Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Lin Shuang nodded slightly, said thank you to Shen Qingyue, and then slowly walked out of the bakery.

The stone pavement on the old street looks a little worn after years of baptism, but it still exudes a historical charm.

The streets are lined with a series of small shops and houses, and the sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps, forming mottled light and shadow.

Along the way, Lin Shuang's thoughts still lingered on the scene between Shen Qingyue and Zhang Tao in the bakery, and she was very entangled in her heart.

The Supply and Marketing Cooperative is located in the middle of the street. It is a typical architectural style of the late 80s. The appearance is slightly old, but it is still lively.

The store displays a variety of products, from daily necessities to groceries.

Walking into the supply and marketing cooperative, Lin Shuang's eyes quickly glanced between various products, but her mind did not seem to be on shopping.

Intentionally or unintentionally, her steps led her to a corner inside the supply and marketing cooperative, where a public landline phone was placed, which was a convenient service provided by the supply and marketing cooperative to its customers.

Lin Shuang stood in front of the phone and seemed to hesitate for a while. Her fingers gently turned the rotating dial, obviously fighting in her heart.

Finally, she decided to call Jiang Mingyuan's phone number, which Shen Qingyue had told her before when she left home.

Lin Shuang gently dialed Jiang Mingyuan's phone number, but there was only endless ringing on the other end.

A trace of anxiety gradually rose in her heart, constantly looking forward to the response on the other end of the phone.

However, at this moment, the phone automatically transferred to the message prompt. It was obvious that Jiang Mingyuan could not answer the call at this moment.

At this time, Jiang Mingyuan on the other side was driving a car, his eyes focused on the busy street.

The environment in the car seemed slightly tense, and his brows were furrowed, obviously he was busy.

At the same time, Lin Shuang stood by the supply and marketing cooperative's landline for a while, feeling helpless.

She sighed softly, her heart filled with worry. She knew that failing to contact Jiang Mingyuan in time might make the situation more complicated, but there was nothing she could do.

Lin Shuang slowly hung up the phone, her eyes showing a hint of worry.

In her heart, the harmony of Shen Qingyue's family is very important, but the current situation makes her feel helpless.

Lin Shuang stood by the phone, feeling increasingly anxious and worried.

She took a deep breath and decided to call her husband Shen Yan. Turning the dial on the landline, her fingers seemed to be trembling a little, and her heart was filled with tension.

The call was quickly connected, and Shen Yan's voice came from the other end, sounding a little tired: "Hey, wife, what's wrong?"

Lin Shuang tried to keep her voice calm: "The child's father, I'm at the supply and marketing cooperative. I tried to contact Jiang Mingyuan just now, but couldn't. There are some things I think you should know."

There was a trace of worry in Shen Yan's voice: "What happened? What happened?"

Lin Shuang took a breath and tried to organize her thoughts: "It's about Qingyue. This morning, a male teacher came to our store. I saw that Qingyue and him interacted a bit closely, and Qingyue is now with Mingyuan. The relationship is tense and I’m a little worried.”

There was obvious worry in Shen Yan's voice: "This situation does sound a little inappropriate. We need to contact Mingyuan as soon as possible. We can't let the relationship between Qingyue and Mingyuan go wrong like this."       Lin Shuang's tone He also appeared more anxious: "I thought so too, the child's father. But I called Mingyuan just now, but he didn't answer. Do you have the phone number of his work? Maybe you can try to contact him there."

Shen Yan took a deep breath and pondered: "I understand. I will find a time to chat with Qingyue as soon as possible to see what's going on. Don't worry too much, and don't mention it to others."

There was a hint of firmness in Shen Yan's voice: "Daughter-in-law, don't mention this to others now, especially don't let Qingyue know that we are worried about this. I will contact her as soon as possible to see if I can talk to her in person. Talk. If it really can't be solved, we have to ask our parents to come forward."

Lin Shuang's heart relaxed a little: "Okay, I'm counting on you. I'm worried that if this matter is not handled well, it will be bad for Qingyue."

Shen Yan comforted: "Don't worry, I will handle it. Don't be too nervous and pay attention to your health."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shuang stood in the supply and marketing cooperative, still feeling uneasy.

When Lin Shuang returned to the bakery, the atmosphere inside was as warm as usual.

Shen Qingyue was busy, holding a pen and paper in her hand, writing down the cake recipe attentively. Her expression was focused and serious, and her eyes revealed her love and persistence for baking.

Lin Shuang gently opened the store door and walked into the store. Her eyes stayed on Shen Qingyue for a moment.

Seeing Shen Qingyue so focused on her work, Lin Shuang couldn't help but feel complicated emotions in her heart.

When Lin Shuang walked into the bakery, Shen Qingyue noticed her immediately. A warm smile appeared on Shen Qingyue's face, and she waved Lin Shuang over: "Sister-in-law, come here and take a look at these new formulas. I want to hear your opinion."

Lin Shuang forced herself to concentrate and walked slowly towards Shen Qingyue. Although her eyes fell on the paper in Shen Qingyue's hand, her mind was obviously wandering: "Oh, okay, Qingyue."

Shen Qingyue handed Lin Shuang some recipe papers, her eyes sparkling with passion for the art of baking: "I have tried some new combinations, hoping to bring new taste experiences to customers."

Although Lin Shuang was trying hard to focus on the contents of the formula, her reaction was slightly slow.

She nodded, trying to show interest, but was clearly distracted: "These look good, Qingyue, I'm sure customers will like them."

Shen Qingyue felt Lin Shuang's absent-mindedness. She frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, you look a little tired. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Shuang shook his head gently, trying his best to hide his worries: "No, I'm fine, I'm just a little worried. Qingyue, please continue talking, don't worry about me."

Shen Qingyue noticed that Lin Shuang's mind didn't seem to be here, but she didn't ask too much, just said softly: "Sister-in-law, I want to try to put these new formulas on the shelves in the next few days to see how customers react. how."

Lin Shuang nodded. Although her mind was still on the phone call just now, she still tried to concentrate on responding to Shen Qingyue: "Okay, Qingyue, I will prepare the required materials in the next few days."

Shen Qingyue smiled and thanked Lin Shuang: "Thank you, sister-in-law. I will prepare everything as soon as possible, and then we can start trying to sell."

Lin Shuang responded to Shen Qingyue's thanks. She forced a smile on her face, but her heart was full of worry.

She watched Shen Qingyue tidy up the work at hand and prepare to leave the bakery.

"Sister-in-law, I have to deal with some things. I'll leave the store to you." Shen Qingyue said, her voice calm.

Lin Shuang nodded: "No problem, Qingyue. You go and do your work, I will take care of things in the store." (End of Chapter)