The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 1105 My Birth Mother

Yunqin was the one who arrived at noon the next day.

As soon as he entered the door, He Ling greeted him: "Hello, welcome to Rongzi Skin Care Products and Beauty Firm, what do you need—"

He Ling has been a store manager in Nanshi for so long, and she rarely sees such a temperamental woman.

She took a closer look at the other person's face, except for the crow's feet around the eyes that were not easy to get rid of, the skin on the face was tight.

"I'm looking for Tang Xin."

Yunqin glanced at He Ling, and opened her mouth to tell her purpose of coming to Rongzi.

Her words made He Ling stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll give her a call."

Tang Xin had been waiting at Rongzi for a long time, but the other party never came. The studio said that there was some problem at the front desk, so she went over to look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she went to help solve the payment problem, Rong Zi called and said that someone was looking for her.

Who else could be here besides Yunqin?

"I still have something to do, you just collect money as I just taught you."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xin walked out of the photo studio and went straight to Rongzi.

Pushing open Rongzi's door, she saw a tall Yunqin in a black windbreaker standing in the room, followed by a woman in a black suit, holding a black leather file bag.

"I thought you guys would be there sooner."

Tang Xin was silent, but decided to speak first.

After all, Yunqin was able to live in her house to help her protect her two children, so she should be grateful no matter what.

"There was a little delay in the middle."

Yunqin's face softened a little, no longer the refusal to be thousands of miles away just now.

Tang Xin nodded, turned her head to look at the people in the room, her lips curled up slightly: "This is my... biological mother, Ms. Yunqin, you can call her Aunt Yun."

When saying this, the woman following Yunqin stretched out her hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at Yunqin silently.

Yunqin's expression naturally froze for a moment.

However, when I turned around and thought about it, Tang Xin was already this big, and they were similar to Tang Xin, so it was right to call her auntie.

"...This is my sister-in-law, He Ling, and that is Zhu Xiqin, the wife of He Yan's comrade-in-arms."

Mrs. Zhang didn't catch up because she was on a business trip to Haicheng.

Tang Xin didn't call her mother, which made Yun Qin's eyes slightly sad, but it was fleeting and no one really saw it.

He Ling didn't expect that the woman in her early thirties would be her sister-in-law's biological mother.

Surprised, she did not forget to call: "Aunt Yun, hello."

"kindness."

Yun Qin nodded lightly.

In the past few years, the Tang family has developed a habit of not showing any signs of expression, facing her daughter, she doesn't know what kind of expression to show.

She lowered her eyes, and her black eyelashes fluttered a little, showing her inner struggle.

"We're going back first."

With that said, Tang Xin helped carry Yunqin's luggage and walked towards the door.

Before Yunqin could speak, the secretary standing beside him took the luggage in his hand with a wink: "Miss, let me come."

"..."

The secretary's honorific title was proud. Tang Xin felt a strange feeling in her heart. This was the first time she was called Miss respectfully.

She coughed lightly, nodded, and returned the luggage to the secretary.

The secretary followed Tang Xin with her luggage, while Yun Qin walked a little ahead of the secretary, staring at Tang Xin's back with complicated eyes.

"It's relatively simple, I hope you don't dislike it."

At the door of the house, Tang Xin turned her head and spoke to Yun Qin in a polite tone.

(End of this chapter)