After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

"Mr. Zeng, are we really going to do this?"

"Um"

Inside Zeng Yunchen's office, the visitor asked cautiously, the documents in his hands weighing down on him like a ton of bricks.

"Remember this: if anything happens to me, immediately follow the instructions in this document."

"Yes"

The man answered obediently. Although he did not understand Zeng Yunchen's decision, as an ordinary employee of the company, he could only do as he was told.

"You can leave now."

After speaking, Zeng Yunchen leaned back in his chair, facing the window. Behind him were the departing figures of the people who had come, and the things that would determine the future of the Zeng family in Yongcheng for some time to come.

The clock ticked on the wall, and the office was eerily quiet.

Even Zeng Yunchen's breathing was barely audible.

After a while...

"Get the car ready, let's go to school."

It's almost time for the kids to get out of school. I've been so busy with work lately that I haven't been able to pick them up much.

A black Maybach speeds along the road, representing the owner's anxious and hurried mood.

A short while later, the Maybach stopped in front of Yongcheng Foreign Language School.

People waiting at the door all peeked over.

[Huh? Isn't this Zeng Yunchen's car? This is the first time I've seen him drive this car.]

[Yeah, doesn't he usually drive a van?]

Could it be that someone at school has offended those kids from the Zeng family again?

No way, I've never heard of that.

Everyone was discussing it, but no one really knew who was in the car, because the doors and windows had never been opened since the car arrived.

A few bodyguards got out of the car in front and stood around the vehicle, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.

That's when they turned their attention to the Zeng family, the most prominent family in Yongcheng.

Zeng Yunchen was sitting in the car, his hands casually placed on his lap, listening indifferently to the discussions outside.

"Mr. Zeng, someone is looking for you."

The bodyguards and driver who were arranged to pick up the three little ones from the villa saw Zeng Yunchen's car and rushed over. The group looked at each other in surprise, as they hadn't heard that their young master was coming to pick up the young master and young lady in person today.

Tell them the van is going back, but the bodyguards are staying.

A short while later, the driver got out of the car, whispered a few words to the group of people who had run over, and then everyone dispersed to go about their own business.

No one asked for reasons; they didn't need to. They just had to follow orders.

"He's out, he's out, son, Dad's here!"

How are you feeling? Are you tired?

Shouts and hurried footsteps came from the doorway.

Only Zeng Yunchen's side was unusually quiet, as if he were in a different world from the other parents.

Why do you always write so slowly?

At this moment, the three little ones were walking slowly in the school. Zeng Chengxue was holding Zeng Chengjing's homework and pointing to a certain place.

"How could you get this question wrong?!"

She really couldn't understand what Zeng Chengjing was thinking about every day; she might as well have the teacher keep him after school.

"I'm really calculating this seriously, really, Second Sister."

Zeng Chengjing stared at Zeng Chengxue with innocent-looking eyes, trying to gain her forgiveness.

He tried his best, but he just wasn't as smart as his older siblings.

However, there was one thing that made him very happy: Coach Zhong said that he had a great talent for martial arts, even better than his older brothers and sisters. Hehe, he finally had something to be proud of.

Whenever Zeng Chengjing thought of this, he would always grin foolishly, which puzzled Zeng Chengxue and Zeng Chengyu.

"Chengxue, let's talk about it when we get back. Look at him, he won't listen to anything."

Zeng Chengyu took the homework book from Zeng Chengxue's hand and handed it back to the original owner.

"We shouldn't impose our own standards on Chengjing."

Ugh.....

A long sigh came from the air, emanating from Zeng Chengxue, who was still a child.

She knew exactly what her older brother was saying, but people at school always compared Cheng Jing to the two of them. She was afraid that if this went on for too long, Cheng Jing would lose confidence, fall behind, and become even less willing to study.

"Big brother, didn't you say you'd take good care of us? Second sister, didn't you also say you'd earn more money for us? I know what I need to do!"

Suddenly, Zeng Chengjing raised his fist and spoke to the brother and sister with a serious expression.

Ok?

The brother and sister exchanged a glance, then looked at Zeng Chengjing with a puzzled expression, and said in unison...

"what?"

Zeng Chengjing looked up at Zeng Chengyu, then at Zeng Chengxue, and walked in front of them.

"I will practice martial arts diligently so that I can protect you in the future and never let anyone bully you!"

Little Zeng Chengjing, with his tiny fists, the setting sun reflecting on his face, looked so sincere, as if he had made a lifelong promise.

The brother and sister smiled at each other, never expecting that the youngest would one day make the biggest promise.

A hint of heartache flashed in Zeng Chengxue's eyes.

How much bullying must Cheng Jing have endured before his mother arrived for him to make such a promise?

I don't know how my mother is doing these past few days.

After Tang Min started practicing, the three little ones rarely bothered her anymore, and Tang Min was often too busy to be seen.

The family can only get together during mealtimes, but after they eat, they go to practice martial arts.

Zeng Chengxue walked slowly with her head down.

One day, she unexpectedly became sentimental as well.

"Daddy! It's Daddy's car!"

As Zeng Chengjing called out, the brother and sister looked in the direction he was pointing and indeed saw Zeng Yunchen's car.

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since Dad came to pick them up.

The three little ones ran quickly towards the bright car.

The bodyguards beside the car opened the doors for the three of them one by one, welcoming them inside.

In just a moment, the car carrying the three children and its entourage disappeared from sight, and the area in front of Yongcheng Foreign Language School returned to calm.

"Why is Dad free to pick us up today?"

Fasten your seatbelt.

"Are you happy that Daddy's here?"

"So happy!! I love Daddy the most!"

The carriage was filled with Zeng Yunchen and the three little ones' laughter.

Like Tang Min, they were unaware that changes were slowly taking place, and were simply enjoying the rare time they had together as father and son.

at the same time.

"You should go home too."

"Okay, boss"

With the sound of the lock clicking shut, Tang Min left the art museum.

The weather is nice today, and it's not rush hour yet, so it shouldn't be too congested. I should be able to get home early.

Since visiting the art museum, Tang Min has also experienced what rush hour feels like.

In short, it's congested; in two words, it's really congested.

At that time, it was truly a desperate situation where no one could help us.

Tang Min was in a good mood, as it was a rare opportunity to leave work early.

When she gets home, she'll be able to enjoy a delicious meal.

Then, I'll spend some more time with the three little ones and watch them practice martial arts.

Back in my room, I coaxed my master a little before starting the grueling but unavoidable calligraphy practice.

Tang Min is now becoming increasingly adept at copying calligraphy, and all that's left is to paint.

But her master said she still needed to practice drawing lines.

Thinking of these wonderful scenes, Tang Min's steps became much lighter as she went to get her car.