Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

He quickly walked through the station hall and walked out of the station door.

The air outside the station was slightly chilly at night, but Jiang Mingyuan couldn't feel the chill. His mind was completely focused on rushing home.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't waste time calling a taxi, but walked quickly towards home.

The street lights on the street reflected his hurried figure, and every step he took seemed heavy.

Along the way, Jiang Mingyuan became increasingly nervous, and his mind kept speculating about various situations that might happen at home.

He prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that everything was a misunderstanding and that his family would be safe.

Quickly walking through the familiar streets and turning a few corners, Jiang Mingyuan finally arrived in front of his house.

The lights of the home are warm and familiar, illuminating the surrounding courtyard through the windows.

Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door hastily, his heart full of anxiety and uneasiness. His heartbeat quickened as he waited for the door to open.

In the house, Shen Qingyue was sitting at the dining table with Dongdong, helping him with his homework.

Under the light, the two figures looked warm and harmonious. Dongdong looked at the book intently while listening to her mother's explanation.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their peace. Shen Qingyue looked up and felt a little surprised for a moment. Normally no one would visit at this time.

"Mom, who is it?" Dongdong asked curiously, put down the pen in his hand, and turned towards the door.

Shen Qingyue replied softly: "I'll go take a look." She stood up and walked towards the door, full of doubts in her heart.

Shen Qingyue opened the door of her home softly. As soon as the door opened, Shen Qingyue saw Jiang Mingyuan standing outside the door, with a solemn expression and obvious anxiety in his eyes.

"Mingyuan?" Shen Qingyue's voice was full of surprise.

When the door opened, Jiang Mingyuan's nervous expression obviously surprised Shen Qingyue, but Dongdong saw his father standing at the door with a look of surprise on his face.

He immediately dropped the pen in his hand, ran towards his father in a hurry, and shouted: "Dad!"

Jiang Mingyuan knelt down, opened his arms, and welcomed his son's hug.

Dongdong fell into his father's arms, his little hands tightly surrounding Jiang Mingyuan's neck.

Jiang Mingyuan hugged Dongdong, a warm smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and all worries seemed to temporarily dissipate at this moment.

"Dongdong, do you miss daddy?" Jiang Mingyuan asked gently, his voice full of fatherly love.

Dongdong nodded, the smile on his face as bright as the spring sunshine: "Of course I do, Dad."

Seeing the affectionate embrace between father and son, Shen Qingyue also felt a warm feeling in her heart.

A smile naturally broke out on her face, and her eyes were filled with a soft light.

Shen Qingyue looked at Jiang Mingyuan's nervous and anxious face and couldn't help but feel confused, "Why are you back so soon?"

Jiang Mingyuan put down Dongdong, stood up straight, and frowned, "I received a call from the captain, saying that there was an emergency at home. I thought it was a big deal, so I hurried back."

Shen Qingyue frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then replied: "There is nothing special at home." Her voice was calm, but there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Jiang Mingyuan frowned even more, "The captain told me that it was your mother who called the team. She said there was something urgent at home and asked me to come back quickly." Shen Qingyue was startled, and then her thoughts began to fly, "My mother? What should I do? I don’t know what happened.” Shen Qingyue’s voice was filled with uncertainty.

"I don't know." Jiang Mingyuan sighed softly, his eyes showing slight relaxation. He shook his head and chuckled, "Anyway, now that I see you are all well, I feel relieved."

Shen Qingyue stepped forward, patted Jiang Mingyuan's shoulder gently, smiled and comforted him, "Since you are back, just take a good rest."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, determination revealed in his eyes, "I will ask mom tomorrow to find out what happened."

Shen Qingyue gently stroked Dongdong's head with a faint smile on her face, "Okay, don't worry about it now. Let's have a good rest tonight."

Jiang Mingyuan took a deep look at Shen Qingyue, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, "Yes, you are right."

Jiang Mingyuan walked into the house, and as the door slowly closed, the atmosphere in the home became more warm.

Shen Qingyue turned towards the kitchen and said softly: "I'm going to make some food."

Jiang Mingyuan waved his hand to refuse, "No, Qingyue, I already ate it on the way back, so I won't bother you."

Shen Qingyue stopped and looked back at Jiang Mingyuan, with understanding and concern in his eyes, "Okay, tell me if you are hungry."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, then turned to Dongdong, with his father's unique tenderness on his face: "Dongdong, daddy, please help you do your homework."

Dongdong's eyes lit up immediately and she nodded excitedly, "Okay, Dad!"

Shen Qingyue smiled as she watched the father and son sit back at the dining table. She gently stepped aside and quietly observed the warm scene.

Jiang Mingyuan sat next to Dongdong and looked at his son's homework book carefully. He looked attentive and occasionally explained the difficulties in the homework softly.

Dongdong listened attentively and wrote seriously. He occasionally looked up at his father, his eyes full of trust and respect.

Shen Qingyue stood aside quietly. In the past, she had a certain amount of resentment towards Jiang Mingyuan because she still had fresh memories of Jiang Mingyuan's behavior in her previous life.

But at this moment, seeing him so devotedly accompanying his son, Shen Qingyue felt that the resentment was slowly diminishing.

She walked gently to the window and looked at the night sky outside, her thoughts in her heart confused.

Shen Qingyue realized that although Jiang Mingyuan often went out to work, his love and concern for his family were sincere.

She began to feel a sense of relief in her heart, and gained a new understanding of Jiang Mingyuan.

After the father and son completed their homework, Dongdong raised his head, his eyes shining with anticipation, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, you are back, where is my gift?"

Jiang Mingyuan smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness, and answered Dongdong softly: "Dongdong, dad is coming back in a hurry this time. The gifts will be given to you in a few days. Your gifts are all on the transport vehicle."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Dongdong's little face, and his eyes revealed his understanding of his father, and he said softly: "Okay, Dad, I will wait."

Jiang Mingyuan looked at his son's expression. He patted Dongdong's head gently and comforted softly: "Dongdong, dad promises to bring you the best gift. You will definitely like it."

Dongdong raised his head and looked at Jiang Mingyuan, with the innocence of a child shining in his eyes: "I know, Dad. I believe you."

In the warm atmosphere, Jiang Mingyuan suddenly stood up, took out a small and exquisite box from his pocket, and walked towards Shen Qingyue steadily.

There was a faint smile on his face, and a hint of seriousness in his eyes.