Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue turned around, holding a freshly baked fancy steamed bun in her hand, and answered with a smile.

"I tried a new recipe today, try it and see if you like it."

Dongdong's eyes lit up, he took the steamed bun and took a bite carefully.

There was surprise in his eyes, "This tastes so good, you are so awesome."

Shen Qingyue looked at her son's reaction, and her heart was filled with satisfaction and happiness.

Shen Qingyue was busy, carefully packing the remaining bread and steamed buns.

Her movements are both skillful and meticulous, and every package looks so careful.

At this time, Jiang Mingyuan finished his day's transportation work and returned to the store with a tired pace.

Seeing Shen Qingyue packing bread, he frowned slightly and asked in a questioning tone.

"Where are you going to take this bread?"

Shen Qingyue looked at Jiang Mingyuan with a faint smile on her face and replied: "I plan to take these breads back and let the Jiang family and Shen family have a taste. After all, we are all one family."

After Jiang Mingyuan heard this, the fatigue on his face seemed to lighten a little, and he nodded in agreement.

He walked over, picked up a piece of bread at random, took a bite, and savored it carefully.

"This bread is really good. Your skills are getting better and better." Although his tone was calm, his eyes showed sincere appreciation.

Shen Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little relieved when she heard her husband's praise.

She knew that although Jiang Mingyuan was not good at words, every word he said was sincere appreciation.

The lights in the store gradually went out, and Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan began to tidy up and prepare to end the day's work.

The store was quiet and cozy, with only the sounds of them packing up echoing in the air.

Jiang Mingyuan walked to the door, locked it, and then turned to Shen Qingyue and Dongdong: "Everything is packed, let's go."

Shen Qingyue nodded, holding a bag full of bread and steamed buns in her hand.

Dongdong followed her with a satisfied smile on his face.

They walked out of the store and Jiang Mingyuan opened his old transport truck.

Although the vehicle is not new, it is reasonably well maintained.

"Thank you for your hard work today." Shen Qingyue said to Jiang Mingyuan with a smile, her voice full of gratitude.

Jiang Mingyuan just said "hmm" softly, but the tenderness in his eyes already responded to Shen Qingyue's words.

Dongdong jumped into the car, looking excited. He obviously enjoyed this family moment.

The car slowly drove out of the city and towards the rural villages.

The scenery outside the window is changing, gradually transitioning from the bustling urban area to the quiet countryside.

As soon as it entered the village, Jiang Mingyuan's old transport truck attracted the attention of many villagers.

When the neighbors in the village saw Jiang Mingyuan driving back, they all looked at him with admiration.

"Look, it's Jiang Mingyuan's car back!" a neighbor said loudly, with a hint of approval and envy in his tone.

"Mingyuan, you drive so elegantly!" A neighbor greeted with a smile, his voice revealing his admiration for Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan nodded to his neighbor. Although he didn't speak, there was a smile in his eyes.

This heartfelt compliment brought warmth to his slightly cold face.

Shen Qingyue looked at the people around her with a smile, and her heart was filled with gratitude.Although she knew her husband didn't like too much attention, she was still proud of him.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village.

When people in the village saw them, they greeted them one after another, and the atmosphere was warm and cordial.

Jiang Mingde's appearance was slightly disharmonious.

There was always an unconcealable jealousy in his eyes.

When he saw the villagers' praise for Jiang Mingyuan, his expression became gloomy.

Jiang Mingde walked into the crowd and glanced coldly at Jiang Mingyuan and Shen Qingyue, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, you drive a shabby car back and show off like this." Jiang Mingde's voice was full of jealousy and dissatisfaction. He took a sip casually, trying to destroy the harmonious atmosphere.

Jiang Mingde's jealousy and dissatisfaction became more and more obvious in his words. He continued coldly: "If it were me, I would definitely do better than Jiang Mingyuan. He is just lucky."

His words had an obviously sour tone, trying to belittle Jiang Mingyuan's efforts and achievements.

When other people in the village heard this, they looked at each other, some shook their heads, some sighed, obviously disapproving of Jiang Mingde's attitude.

His words prompted whispers from some of the villagers, but most chose to remain silent, unwilling to get involved in the sibling feud.

At this time, Lao Wang from the village stood up. His voice was firm and loud, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Jiang Mingde, you said too much. Do you remember the last flood? Who rushed to the front to save people at that time? It was not you, but your elder brother Jiang Mingyuan. Where were you at that time? Were you hiding because you were greedy for life and afraid of death? at home."

Lao Wang's words were straightforward, making Jiang Mingde's face suddenly become embarrassed.

After hearing these words, the surrounding villagers all showed expressions of approval and nodded.

Jiang Mingde's face became increasingly embarrassed. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he was speechless.

He obviously did not expect that anyone would mention that incident, let alone be accused so directly.

Lao Wang continued, his voice full of a sense of justice: "Everyone knows that it was because of the last flood that Jiang Mingyuan was rewarded as the captain of the transportation team. This was won by his courage and ability, and Luck has nothing to do with it.”

Lao Wang's words seemed to put an end to the awkwardness of the scene.

Jiang Mingde's face became increasingly ugly. He obviously did not expect that his jealousy and slander would lead to such public accusations.

He had nothing to say, so he left the crowd dejectedly.

Jiang Mingyuan has maintained his cold attitude, as if Jiang Mingde's words and Lao Wang's defense have nothing to do with him.

There was no response to Jiang Mingde’s attack.

Jiang Mingyuan parked the car steadily at the door of Jiang's house. The moment the car door opened, they saw Old Man Jiang staggering out, his eyes still showing the joy of his son's return.

"Mingyuan, you're back!" Old Man Jiang's voice was filled with excitement. Although he usually had an old-fashioned personality, he was always full of expectations for his son's return home.

Jiang Mingyuan nodded in greeting, but his expression did not change at all. ,
Shen Qingyue followed closely behind, holding bread and desserts made by herself.

With graceful movements and gentle attitude, she greeted the elderly man.

"Dad, I brought you some bread I made in the store. You can try it." Shen Qingyue said with a smile, her voice gentle and respectful.

Just when Shen Qingyue was about to hand the bread and desserts to Old Man Jiang, Jiang Mingde's son Jiang Xuchen suddenly rushed out from the side.

The naughty little guy snatched the things from Shen Qingyue's hands in an almost rude way and said loudly.

"Wow, it's bread, my favorite!"

(End of this chapter)