Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

He specially selected these clothes for Shen Qingyue in Jiangnan because he knew that Shen Qingyue worked in a garment factory and had unique insights into clothing.

Each piece of clothing has its own unique style and design. Some are known for their exquisite embroidery, showing the traditional craftsmanship of the Jiangnan region; others highlight the modern feel with their light fabrics and smooth lines.

Jiang Mingyuan believes that these clothes can not only bring inspiration to Shen Qingyue, but also make her feel his heart.

He remembered that Shen Qingyue once mentioned that he was interested in a certain kind of special fabric, so he spent a lot of time selecting it in a small shop in Jiangnan, and finally bought several pieces of clothes of different styles and brought them back.

Jiang Mingyuan picked up a piece of clothing and gently stroked its delicate fabric, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

He imagined Shen Qingyue's happy expression when she received these clothes, which made his fatigue seem to dissipate.

He put the clothes back into the package, thinking secretly in his mind, preparing to find a suitable time to show his feelings to Shen Qingyue.

Jiang Mingyuan continued to look through the contents of the package, and his hand touched another small box.

This was a gift he specially selected for Dongdong. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a gentle smile.

The box contained an exquisite wooden toy, which Jiang Mingyuan found at a traditional handicraft market in Jiangnan.

It is hand-carved with a smooth surface and very fine details, showing the maker's ingenuity.

Jiang Mingyuan gently opened the box and took out the wooden toy. It is in the shape of a small boat, with exquisite patterns and several small animals carved on it.

He knew that Dongdong liked this kind of storytelling toy, and would often weave wonderful stories with the toys.

He gently turned the boat and observed its exquisite details, his heart filled with love for Dongdong.

He imagined that Dongdong would be particularly fond of this toy when he saw it.

Jiang Mingyuan's smile looked particularly warm in the silent room.

He carefully put the wooden boat back into the box, and then placed the box aside, preparing to give Dongdong a surprise.

Jiang Mingyuan carefully put away his clothes and toys. He stood up and glanced at the quiet and warm environment in the room, feeling full of home.

He turned to the clock on the wall and noticed that it was getting late. Thinking that Dongdong's time for school was coming soon, he decided to go to school to pick Dongdong home.

Jiang Mingyuan quickly tidied up his clothes to make sure he looked tidy, and then walked to the door. He put on his coat, picked up the key, and closed the door gently.

Jiang Mingyuan walked along the familiar street towards Dongdong's school. Pedestrians were coming and going on the street, and the evening sun shone on the road, adding a touch of warm color to this ordinary street scene.

His steps were steady and brisk, and his heart was filled with anticipation. He imagined Dongdong's surprise when he saw him coming to pick him up, and his joyful reaction when he saw the wooden boat toy.

Along the way, Jiang Mingyuan smiled from time to time, his mood was happy and relaxed.

In this simple and warm fragment of life, he found the small happiness of life.

On the other side, Shen Qingyue was sitting in the office of the garment factory, focusing on drawing drawings with her head down.

Her fingers move lightly across the paper, carefully tracing out the lines and details of the clothes.

There are various sample fabrics and design materials placed around, which seems a bit messy, but in Shen Qingyue's eyes, this is part of her job, full of the joy of creation.

The light fell softly on her body, highlighting her focused expression. Her brows furrow slightly from time to time, revealing her rigorous thinking about design.

The brush in her hand lightly scratches the drawing, and each stroke reveals her unique understanding of fashion. Occasionally, Shen Qingyue will stop and look at her works with squinted eyes, as if she has already imagined the image of the model wearing these clothes in her mind. She puts her passion into every design piece.

There was a gentle knock on the office door, and an employee walked in cautiously, holding some fabric samples in his hand.

"Sister Qingyue, these are the new fabric samples you asked for." The employee said softly, his eyes showing respect for Shen Qingyue.

Shen Qingyue raised her head and smiled: "Thank you, put it here." Her voice was gentle.

The employee placed the sample on the table and then carefully stepped out, leaving Shen Qingyue to continue her creation.

Shen Qingyue stretched and then turned her attention to the newly brought fabric samples.

Her fingers gently touched each fabric, feeling its texture.

Her eyes sparkled with thought, as if she had already conceived a new design plan in her mind.

In the office of the garment factory, Shen Qingyue was immersed in her designs. When Jiang Mingyuan gently opened the door and entered, she raised her head with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Ming Yuan, why are you here?" Shen Qingyue's tone contained a hint of surprise mixed with curiosity.

Jiang Mingyuan stood quietly by the door, his expression was calm, but his eyes were full of warmth.

He simply replied: "I just came to see you."

His voice was low and steady, revealing his concern for Shen Qingyue.

Shen Qingyue smiled slightly. She knew that Jiang Mingyuan was not a person who disturbed her work casually. There must be a reason for his arrival.

"Then come in and sit down." Shen Qingyue said softly, motioning Jiang Mingyuan to sit on the chair in the office.

Jiang Mingyuan walked in and sat on the chair opposite Shen Qingyue. His eyes stayed on Shen Qingyue's design drawings for a while, obviously interested in her work.

When Shen Qingyue saw Jiang Mingyuan's interest in her design, she began to share her design concepts and sources of inspiration with him. Her voice was full of enthusiasm for her work.

Jiang Mingyuan listened quietly, nodding occasionally, his eyes showing his appreciation for Shen Qingyue.

When there was a break in the conversation, Jiang Mingyuan suddenly mentioned a new topic.

"Qingyue, I have a few days off recently," Jiang Mingyuan's voice was steady and deep, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness, "These days I can pick up Dongdong from school, so that you can spend more time focusing on your Work."

Shen Qingyue stopped the brush in her hand and looked up at Jiang Mingyuan, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

"That's great," Shen Qingyue's voice was full of sincere gratitude, "The factory happens to be busy during this period, so I feel relieved to have you take care of Dongdong."

Her expression seemed much more relaxed, and it was obvious that Jiang Mingyuan's proposal had relieved a lot of her burden.

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, his eyes shining with determination, "I know, I just hope I can do my best to help you share some of the burden."

Then Jiang Mingyuan stood up and smiled at Shen Qingyue: "Then I'll go pick up Dongdong. You can continue your work." His voice was still low, revealing a quiet power.

Shen Qingyue responded with a grateful smile: "Okay, Mingyuan."