I'm a Mother!? ✓

13

When she woke up the next day, the father and son had already left.

Lin Qingqing thought about the necklace and wanted to see if it could be repaired. After breakfast, she took a taxi to the jewelry store. Thankfully, the jewelry could still be repaired, but the clerk told her that it could not be restored to its original shape. She told the clerk it wasn't a big deal as long as it could still be repaired.

Back home, Lin Qingqing began to be busy in the workshop again. Before long, the maid knocked on the door and handed her an express package. She opened it and saw that it was a rejection from the music company.

It seemed that she composed manuscripts to send to music companies when she had nothing to do. But, it appeared that all of them were rejected. Is it because she was so depressed that she was always hit too hard by rejection? So she doubted herself. Blamed herself. The more she blamed herself, the more depressed she became and finally she entered a dead cycle?

However, due to memory loss, her mood changed a lot. Now, she was very calm in the face of rejection.

Lin Qingqing casually put aside the rejection and began to write again. After a while, the maid knocked on the door once more. The maid's face was somewhat awkward, and she guessed that she was afraid of her because of her bad personality before. Hoping to appease her, she gently asked: "What's the matter?"

The maid smiled a little unnaturally: "The Madam from Qizhou is here."

Qizhou? That's Yi Zeyan's hometown. The Madam of Qizhou was probably Yi Zeyan's mother.

The Yi family's winery was built in Qizhou, where the original head office was. But before long, Yi Zeyan moved the head office to Beicheng.

Lin Qingqing frowned subconsciously: "I see. I'll go down now."

She changed her clothes before going downstairs, where, upon arriving, she saw an old lady sitting in the living room. The lady was wearing a medium-sleeved suit jacket over a knee-length white dress. She looked to be in her fifties or sixties. But, because she was well maintained, she looked closer to be in her early forties and dressed less conservatively than the elderly. On the contrary, she had a kind of avant-garde that professional women possessed.

She was very beautiful. Though wrinkled with age, her facial features were still outstanding. No wonder Yi Zeyan was so handsome! He inherited his looks from this beautiful mother!

Zhang Shuxi was sitting on the sofa drinking tea while eating snacks. At the sound of footsteps approaching, she looked up and frowned unwittingly when she saw Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing suddenly had a bad feeling, and the smile on her face stiffened for a moment. She took a deep breath and came forward to greet her respectfully: "Hello, Auntie!"

Zhang Shuxi, however, looked at her as if she had been struck by lightning. But seeing that her expression was natural and that she was not deliberately mocking her, Zhang Shuxi paused for a long time before rubbing the goose bumps on her shoulders and saying: "What did you call me? Auntie?"

Lin Qingqing bit her lip, and suddenly realized that she is Yi Zeyan's wife now, so she should call her "Mother". But she felt a little difficult to utter it.

However, it was not appropriate to call her mother-in-law, "Auntie". So Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth and said: "I'm sorry, Mother, I was rude just now. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll have Wen Sao cook for you."

Zhang Shuxi looked at her incredulously, her eyes were filled with slight fright, as if Lin Qingqing had really been evil: "You......You... Just be normal! Don't call me mother! I feel nauseated. Just call me dead old woman. I'll feel more comfortable with it."