Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

After Jiang Mingyuan's words, Shen Qingyue stood up calmly.

She looked around, then slowly walked toward the restaurant manager.

Her steps were steady, and the expression on her face was still so calm.

"Manager, please come here." Although Shen Qingyue's voice was not high, it was clear and firm.

The manager of the restaurant came over quickly with a professional smile on his face: "Miss, how can I help you?"

Shen Qingyue nodded, then turned to Wang Qingfeng's direction, her tone calm but unambiguous.

"The behavior of this lady and her family has seriously affected the dining experience for us and other guests. I hope the restaurant can take appropriate measures to maintain normal dining order."

The manager's face changed slightly, and he looked towards Wang Qingfeng, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.Then he turned to Shen Qingyue and politely replied: "Miss, please don't worry, I will handle it right away."

The manager walked up to Wang Qingfeng. His attitude was still professional and polite, but it was not difficult to detect a hint of firmness in his tone: "Miss, is there any problem here?"

As soon as Wang Qingfeng saw the manager, she immediately assumed the posture of a victim: "I was just talking, but these people were telling me what to do."

The manager frowned slightly. He turned to look at the table where Shen Qingyue was sitting, and then looked back at Wang Qingfeng: "However, your voice has affected other guests. We hope that a certain level of silence and order can be maintained in the restaurant."

Wang Qingfeng's expression changed and her voice rose: "You mean I'm making a noise? Are you on their side?"

The manager remained calm and replied: "No, ma'am, we stand on the side of all our guests. Please understand that this is a public place."

Wang Qingfeng was indignant, but under the manager's firm attitude and the eyes of the surrounding guests, she had obviously realized that continuing the dispute would be even more embarrassing.

She snorted, stood up, and left the restaurant with her family.

The manager returned to the table where Shen Qingyue was sitting, with an apology on his face: "Ms. Shen, I'm really sorry that something like this happened and caused you inconvenience."

Shen Qingyue waved her hand gently, her voice calm: "No need, manager. This is not your fault, you don't need to apologize for this."

The manager smiled slightly and expressed his gratitude: "To express our apology, this braised pork will be provided by our restaurant for free." With that, he motioned to the waiter to place a plate of steaming braised pork on their table.

The manager insisted: "This is a little thought from us, please accept it."

Seeing that the manager was sincere, Shen Qingyue nodded politely: "Okay, thank you."

Then he turned to Jiang Mingyuan and Dongdong, smiled and said, "Look, we have extra delicious food today."

Dongdong's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the plate of braised pork. He excitedly took a piece and put it into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Shen Qingyue felt a warm feeling in her heart when she saw Dongdong eating so happily.

"Mom, this braised pork is so delicious!" Dongdong said happily while eating.

Shen Qingyue smiled and nodded, recalling the braised pork she often made in her last life, and still vaguely remembered the method of braised pork. She said softly to Dongdong: "Next time, mommy will make it for you with her own hands, and I promise it will be even better than this." tasty."

When Dongdong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he pursed his lips and said with a hint of arrogance: "Mom, do you really know how to cook it? I'm afraid that what you cook won't taste good."

When Shen Qingyue heard Dongdong's words, the smile on her face became even gentler.

She understood Dongdong's little thoughts. After all, she had almost never cooked anything for Dongdong to eat in this life, so it was normal for her to question him.Shen Qingyue smiled softly and didn't care about Dongdong's little concerns.

She knows that as time goes by, Dongdong will naturally understand her love and intentions.

She ate the meal gently, thinking secretly in her heart that she would find time to cook a sumptuous home-cooked meal for Dongdong so that he could feel the taste of her mother.

After the meal, Jiang Mingyuan took the initiative to take out his wallet to pay. Dongdong looked at the bill on the table and couldn't help but frown.

Although the restaurant gave them free braised pork, the other dishes they ordered added up to a considerable expense.

"Mom, we spent so much money." Dongdong said softly, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

Shen Qingyue gently rubbed Dongdong's hair and said softly: "Dongdong, making money is to give ourselves and our families a better life. As long as it is not a waste, spending money should be done."

After listening to her mother's words, Dongdong seemed to understand somewhat, but she was still a little unsure, with a thoughtful expression on her little face.

The three of them left the restaurant and headed home.

Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan walked in front, talking about daily trivial matters, while Dongdong followed them, her little head turning from time to time, thinking about what her mother had just said.

She had never gone out to eat with him and her dad before... before.

Mom seems to have really changed a lot.

Shen Qingyue's family of three walked slowly on their way home. The plane trees on both sides of the street swayed gently in the summer breeze, and the paved road was dyed golden by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Jiang Mingyuan held Dongdong's little hand, while Dongdong held Shen Qingyue's hand tightly. The family's silhouette stretched out in the light of the setting sun, looking particularly warm.

Jiang Mingyuan suddenly spoke with a calm and deep voice: "Qingyue, I'm wondering if Dongdong should be allowed to study in a school in the city. The educational resources there are richer and will be more helpful to his growth."

Shen Qingyue nodded slightly, her eyes showing seriousness and thoughtfulness.

She said gently: "I agree with you. Dongdong is in a critical period of learning now, and it is necessary to give him a better learning environment."

"It's just... we can send Dongdong away..."

Jiang Mingyuan's voice broke Shen Qingyue's thoughts, and he said: "Qingyue, I still have a spot in the army's education team, which can be used to help Dongdong transfer to a good school in the city."

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Qingyue's eyes, and she turned to look at Jiang Mingyuan.

"Really? That's great. Dongdong can have a better learning environment."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded with firm eyes: "Yes, I think education is very important for Dongdong, especially at his age. Giving him a better education is what we as parents should do."

When Dongdong heard the news, he seemed excited and a little nervous.

He asked in a low voice: "Mom and Dad, will it be difficult to go to school in the city? Will I not be able to keep up?"

Shen Qingyue squatted down, pulled Dongdong into her arms, and comforted softly: "Dongdong, no matter where you go, learning will be difficult or easy. The important thing is that you have the courage to face the challenge, and your mother and father will always support you. You, I believe you can do well."

(End of this chapter)