Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head with a smile and replied: "This time I obtained the captain's permission in advance. He knew that I was going to see my benefactor and specifically agreed to my use of the vehicle."

Hearing Jiang Mingyuan say this, Shen Qingyue felt relieved. She knew that Jiang Mingyuan was always cautious and would not violate the rules easily.

When they were preparing to set off, Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan took their son Dongdong with them.

He was full of interest and curiosity about this trip.

After the car started, Shen Qingyue sat in the passenger seat, Jiang Mingyuan drove the car intently, and Dongdong looked around excitedly in the back seat.

Shen Qingyue turned around and looked at Dongdong with a smile, her heart filled with maternal love.

However, for some reason, Shen Qingyue felt extremely tired along the way, her eyes began to feel heavy and she felt drowsy.

Jiang Mingyuan noticed Shen Qingyue's state and asked softly: "Qingyue, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Qingyue shook her head and tried her best to stay awake: "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently. It doesn't matter, I'm just a little sleepy."

Jiang Mingyuan looked at her worriedly and said softly: "Then you can rest for a while, I will take good care of Dongdong."

Shen Qingyue nodded, she knew that Dongdong would be safe with Jiang Mingyuan's company.

She closed her eyes, slowly relaxed her body, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Mingyuan watched Shen Qingyue sleeping peacefully, and a trace of tenderness surged in his heart.

Shen Qingyue's sleep lasted for a while, and the car drove smoothly. Jiang Mingyuan maintained a focused driving posture, observing Dongdong through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Dongdong sat quietly in the back seat, occasionally looking at the scenery outside the window, and occasionally looking at her sleeping mother.

As time goes by, the sunshine gradually becomes softer, and the scenery outside the car window gradually changes.

Finally, the car slowly stopped in a seemingly peaceful place.

Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car gently, then turned to look at Shen Qingyue and found that she had woken up.

"Qingyue, we're here." Jiang Mingyuan said gently, his voice gentle enough, not wanting to disturb the tranquility she had just woken up.

Shen Qingyue slowly opened her eyes and adjusted her sitting posture.

She stretched and took a deep breath, obviously sleeping well.

She turned her head and looked out the window. She saw a green scene in front of her, and the air seemed to be filled with a kind of freshness and tranquility.

At this time, Dongdong also poked his head out of the back seat and looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

"Mom, where are we?" he asked curiously.

Shen Qingyue turned around and answered Dongdong with a smile: "We are here to meet a special friend of Dad."

Jiang Mingyuan opened the car door, got out of the car, walked around to the passenger door, and opened the door for Shen Qingyue like a gentleman.

Shen Qingyue got out of the car with a smile and gently held Dongdong's little hand.

The three of them walked to Jiang Mingyuan's benefactor's residence together.

As they approached step by step, the small mud house by the river became clearer and clearer.

This place looks very simple, but it exudes an atmosphere of simplicity.

Surrounded by lush trees, the river flows gently, bringing cool breezes, making the surrounding atmosphere particularly peaceful.

Shen Qingyue looked at this scene and felt a sense of peace in her heart.

She thought that life here must be very simple, but maybe it was this simplicity that made people feel extra comfortable.

When they knocked on the door of the small earthen house, the door slowly opened, revealing an old but energetic old man.

His face was covered with traces of time, but his eyes still shone with intelligence. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan, the old man's face immediately burst into a warm smile.

"Mingyuan, you are finally here!"

Jiang Mingyuan quickly stepped forward and hugged the old man respectfully: "Godfather, long time no see, are you okay?"

The old man patted Jiang Mingyuan on the back and said with a smile: "My old bones are quite strong. I am very happy to see you."

Then, the old man's eyes turned to Shen Qingyue and Dongdong.

There was curiosity and friendliness in his eyes. "Who is this?" he asked.

Jiang Mingyuan introduced: "This is my wife Shen Qingyue, and our son Dongdong."

Shen Qingyue smiled and saluted the old man: "Hello, godfather, it's an honor to meet you."

Dongdong stood behind Shen Qingyue a little shyly and said in a low voice: "Hello, godfather."

A kind smile appeared on the old man's face. He bent down and patted Dongdong's head gently: "Welcome, little one."

They entered the house, and the old man enthusiastically arranged for them to sit down and prepared tea for them himself.

Although the cabin is small, it is warmly decorated and has a simple and comfortable atmosphere everywhere.

Sitting in the cozy hut, the old man held Jiang Mingyuan's hand, and the two of them chatted and laughed cordially.

The old man recalled some past events with Jiang Mingyuan with great interest, his words full of nostalgia.

Jiang Mingyuan sometimes responded with a smile, and sometimes listened carefully. His face was filled with deep respect and love for this benefactor.

Shen Qingyue watched Jiang Mingyuan chatting cordially with the old man, and couldn't help but feel a trace of complicated emotions in her heart.

Her eyes fell on them tenderly, but memories of her past life faintly flashed through her heart.

——At that time, she and Dongdong were abandoned by Jiang Mingyuan, and she would always remember how they spent those difficult days.

Shen Qingyue's expression gradually became darker, and she tried hard to suppress those unpleasant memories in her heart.

She didn't want these past events to affect the warm time in front of her.

However, no matter what, those memories always surfaced inadvertently, making her feel a little heavy.

Jiang Mingyuan noticed Shen Qingyue's change. He gently put down the conversation with the old man and turned to her, his eyes full of concern: "Qingyue, are you okay?"

Shen Qingyue felt Jiang Mingyuan's concern. She smiled slightly and tried her best to hide her inner fluctuations: "I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted." Her voice was soft, not wanting Jiang Mingyuan to worry.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at her, a hint of unnoticeable worry flashing in his eyes.

He knew that Shen Qingyue was not willing to reveal her sadness, but he also knew that her heart was much more fragile than she appeared on the surface.

Jiang Mingyuan squeezed Shen Qingyue's hand gently, looked at her encouragingly, and whispered: "Qingyue, call him godfather, he will be very happy."

Listening to Jiang Mingyuan's words, Shen Qingyue's heart fluctuated a little, but she still turned to the old man with a smile.

She tried her best to hide her inner emotions and said softly: "Daddy, I'm glad to see you."

When the old man heard Shen Qingyue's address, a more kind smile appeared on his face.

He nodded and said happily: "Okay, okay, I feel honored to have a daughter-in-law like you."

Shen Qingyue then looked up at Jiang Mingyuan, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

In this warm and harmonious atmosphere, the doubts in her heart became more intense.

Why didn't Jiang Mingyuan come to see her and Dongdong in his previous life for more than [-] years?
  Why didn't even the Jiang family go look for it? Has he really lost his memory for more than [-] years?