Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

When Lin Shuang heard this, the expression on his face instantly became a little complicated.

She lowered her eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, she raised her head, a light of understanding in her eyes.

"It turns out it was mom who asked you to come back." Lin Shuang's voice contained a hint of relief, "Actually...it was me who mentioned some of the recent situations between you and Qingyue to mom. Maybe it was for this reason that my mother-in-law was anxious to let you go. Coming back."

Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Did you tell mom about us?"

Lin Shuang nodded, her voice soft and a little apologetic: "Yes, I saw that Qingyue was acting a little weird during this period, so I told my mother. I didn't expect that my mother would be so anxious to call you back."

Jiang Mingyuan stood there quietly, with a complex emotion on his face.

At this time, Lin Shuang spoke hesitantly, with a hint of caution in his tone: "Actually, there is one more thing... about Qingyue and a teacher from Dongdong School."

Jiang Mingyuan frowned. He seemed to have a premonition in his heart, and his voice was a little nervous: "Qingyue and Dongdong's teachers? What happened?"

"Last time when the teacher came to buy bread, I noticed the interaction between them..." Lin Shuang paused, as if looking for the right words, and then continued, "They seemed to be closer, and the interaction seemed There’s something intimate about it.”

Jiang Mingyuan's expression changed slightly, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

His mood seemed a little heavy and his voice was low: "You mean, there might be something between Qingyue and him..."

"That shouldn't happen!" Lin Shuang quickly added, "But from what I've observed, they are at least closer than ordinary friends. I think you should pay more attention to Qingyue."

There was a wave of excitement in Jiang Mingyuan's heart, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

He shook his head slowly, with a hint of determination in his voice: "I don't think Qingyue is the person to do such a thing. She has always focused on family and work."

After hearing Jiang Mingyuan's words, Lin Shuang showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

She nodded gently, with a hint of comfort in her tone: "You are right, Qingyue is indeed not that kind of person, but her past temperament... it's not that we don't know about it."

A subtle change of expression flashed across Jiang Mingyuan's face, and his eyes showed deep thinking.

His voice was calm: "Yes, I understand Qingyue's past. But people will always change. Qingyue has grown and changed in many aspects now."

After hearing this, Lin Shuang had a relieved smile on his face: "That's good. I'm just worried that there will be misunderstandings between you. As a family, I hope you can support each other and care more about each other."

Jiang Mingyuan's eyes became gentler, and there was a hint of firmness in his voice: "I will. No matter what, Qingyue and Dongdong are my family. I will take more care of her and care about her."

After Jiang Mingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Lin Shuang suddenly sighed, with a kind of helplessness in her tone: "Mingyuan, Qingyue lacks care to begin with."

Jiang Mingyuan stopped and turned around, with a deep seriousness in his eyes: "I know, sister-in-law."

Lin Shuang nodded, with a deep worry in his tone: "So I want to say, if possible, you try to go out less and spend more time with her, otherwise she will feel lonely at home alone."

Jiang Mingyuan's expression became softer, and his eyes showed his deep love for Shen Qingyue: "I understand, I will try my best, sister-in-law." Lin Shuang's eyes showed a trace of relief, and she smiled slightly : "That's good. Qingyue is lucky to have a husband like you. As long as you support each other, I believe any difficulties can be overcome."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded to Lin Shuang to express his gratitude, then said goodbye to Lin Shuang, and then slowly walked towards the door of Shen's house.

Lin Shuang stood there, watching his back gradually go away, the expression on his face became complicated.

She sighed softly and whispered to herself: "Jiang Mingyuan really doesn't understand women's hearts sometimes."

There was a deep helplessness in Lin Shuang's voice. She knew that Jiang Mingyuan was a good husband with a strong sense of responsibility, but perhaps he was still lacking in understanding female psychology, especially Shen Qingyue's psychology.

Jiang Mingyuan's figure gradually disappeared behind the Shen family's door. Lin Shuang stood quietly and took a deep breath.

After a moment, she shook her head slightly, as if to dispel the worries in her heart, then turned around and prepared to go to the bakery shop to work.

Shen Qingyue on the other side did not go as smoothly as expected.

Shen Qingyue arrived at the garment factory, walking briskly but with a hint of determination. The busy atmosphere of the garment factory rushed towards her, but there was a look of concentration on her face.

She walked straight to the office and met Aunt Fengying at the door.

"Aunt Fengying, good morning." Shen Qingyue greeted with a smile, her voice filled with gentle kindness.

Aunt Fengying turned around and saw Shen Qingyue, a kind smile immediately appeared on her face: "Qingyue, good morning. I came so early today, what's the matter?"

Shen Qingyue nodded, with a hint of seriousness in her eyes: "Yes, I want to check the accounts in person today. The factory has received a lot of large orders recently, and I want to make sure everything is on the right track."

When Aunt Fengying heard Shen Qingyue's decision to check the accounts in person, the expression on her face suddenly became a little complicated.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, as if she was trying to hide some emotion in her heart.

"Qingyue, are you checking the accounts yourself?" Aunt Fengying tried to remain calm, but there was a hint of nervousness in her voice. "Is there any special reason?"

Shen Qingyue felt Aunt Fengying's abnormality, and her eyes became sharper: "Aunt Fengying, you know that I have always been very serious about my work. The orders in the factory have increased recently, and I just want to make sure that everything goes according to plan. "

Aunt Fengying nodded slightly hesitantly, but there seemed to be an imperceptible worry hidden in her eyes: "Of course, Qingyue. It is your right to audit the accounts."

Shen Qingyue's eyes were firm and unquestionable, and there was determination in her tone that could not be refuted: "Aunt Fengying, I must check the accounts. As the person in charge, I have the responsibility to ensure that every transaction is clear and transparent."

Faced with Shen Qingyue's resolute attitude, Aunt Fengying finally said nothing. She just sighed softly, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Okay, Qingyue." There was a hint of helplessness in Aunt Fengying's voice. She turned around and led Shen Qingyue into the office, "All the account information is here, you can check it at will."