After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

Tang Min felt like she was hallucinating; she heard someone calling her "Mom."

Everything around seemed to freeze, and all that could be seen was Zeng Chengxue's mouth opening and closing. Was this sound coming from Zeng Chengxue?

Is she calling for her mother?

At this moment, not only Tang Min was shocked, but also Zeng Yunchen, Zeng Chengjing, and Zeng Chengyu.

Zeng Yunchen always thought that the word "Mom" might have come from Zeng Chengjing's mouth first, but he never expected it to be Zeng Chengxue, that seemingly decisive and strong little girl.

Over there, Zeng Chengxue, who was taking pictures of Tang Min with her camera, was completely unaware of what was happening.

Seeing Tang Min's expressionless face and her eyes fixed on Zeng Chengxue, Zeng Chengyu nervously rubbed her fingers together, feeling a slight unease rising in her heart.

He walked up to Zeng Chengxue and tugged at her clothes.

"what happened?"

"Cheng Xue, did you just say something wrong?"

"Me? No."

"You just called your mother 'Mom'."

Zeng Chengyu looked at Zeng Chengxue with concern, and sure enough, Zeng Chengxue really didn't know what she had called.

She looked at Zeng Chengyu uneasily, then at Zeng Yunchen, and walked to Zeng Yunchen's side with her head down. "Dad, I think I said something wrong. What should I do?"

Although she had long known that the day would come when her children would call her "Mom," the day came so suddenly that Zeng Yunchen was at a loss for what to do.

In addition, Tang Min remained silent, and her previously good mood suddenly turned extremely low.

In the eerie and silent atmosphere, flocks of birds flew by, accompanied by their chirping.

"Chengxue, are you done filming?"

Unexpectedly, just when everyone was waiting for the storm to come, Tang Min's call brought everything back to calm.

Only Tang Min knew how fast her heart was pounding; those words had taken her a tremendous amount of courage to utter.

In that quiet moment, she even thought about what she should do after becoming a real mother.

But reason quickly took over her mind. She was just an outsider, a time traveler. When the time was right, the real person would return. She was just a passerby and shouldn't take things too seriously.

As for the term "Mom," just call her that if you want, it won't hurt you. Besides, those repeated calls of "Mother" are really painful to hear, making it sound like something from the 70s or 80s. Anyway, this 90s girl has never called her mother that.

Zeng Yunchen looked at Tang Min with complicated emotions; she... still hadn't fully adapted...

This incident passed lightly with Tang Min's call, and no one mentioned it again afterward, but the title "Mom" stuck from then on.

Everything has changed, the people and the events...

Afterwards, the group, except for Zeng Yunchen, tried all the rides in the park. They were too tired to go on, so they canceled their original two-day plan and only stayed there for one day.

On the way back, Hua Manyan was still complaining that they had only stayed for one day and that she hadn't had a proper talk with Tang Min yet.

Tang Min had no choice but to stage one dramatic "life-or-death" scene after another with Hua Manyan at the entrance of the amusement park.

The Zeng brothers, Zeng Yunchen and Zeng Yunxing, glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison, their eyes filled with tenderness for the person beside them.

"Thank you, brother, for today."

How far has it progressed?

She told me to call her Manyan.

"Oh, you've given in?"

No, but I'm confident.

"Um"

After saying this, the two went to their respective partners and comforted each other.

On the way back, the sun was setting, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds. The twilight night was even more beautiful than the rising sun.

The Zeng family villa, the day after Yanbao returned from the amusement park.

The three little ones and Tang Min snuggled on the sofa, admiring the photos in the camera.

"I took such good photos," Zeng Chengjing said, boasting to himself.

“Hmph, it’s clearly my photo that’s the best,” Zeng Chengxue retorted without backing down.

“My photos are pretty good too,” Zeng Chengyu said gently.

The group was fiercely competitive, each vying for a gold medal like they were competing in the Olympics, each hoping to win one over Tang Min.

Tang Min didn't say anything, just watched silently as the three little ones lay on her.

It's best for adults not to get involved in children's competition, especially competition between siblings. Otherwise, it's easy to get angry about who takes sides.

She didn't want to see them cry, after all, when they cried, their teary-eyed appearance was too pitiful.

When Aunt He brought fruit and refreshments to the living room, she saw the three young masters and ladies snuggling together on the sofa and burst into tears. They were finally starting to look like children.

When she came back yesterday, she suddenly heard the young masters and ladies calling the young mistress "Mom". She thought she was hallucinating, but it turned out to be true. She was so excited that she didn't know what to do. It was the young master who reminded her that brought her back to her senses.

Early this morning, she told the lady the good news. The lady was also very excited and couldn't wait to come to the villa to see Tang Min and her three grandsons.

However, the lady did not get her wish. According to the young master, since the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon, the lady would naturally see it when they went back for the festival.

"Young Madam, have some fruit."

"Okay, Aunt He, let's put it there for now. Let's look at the photos and eat later."

"Okay, young mistress, then I won't disturb you any longer."

"Um"

Fearing that she might ruin such a harmonious scene, Aunt He quickly left after finishing her business, leaving no trace and making no move.

After yesterday's hard work, Tang Min's camera was finally filled with photos.

During the competition, she had already roughly written down the photos she wanted to develop, and when she had some free time, she would print them out and make them into albums or frames.

A short while later, Aunt He, who had left, slowly returned to the living room.

"Young Mistress"

"Um"

Tang Min, fiddling with her camera, responded with a sound.

"Well, Madam just called and said that Master Lu will also be attending during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Master Lu? Which Master Lu?" Tang Min hadn't reacted yet.

"That's Master Lu who teaches you calligraphy."

"Oh, ah!"

Tang Min jumped up from the sofa instantly, and the three little ones were pushed aside as well. Her calligraphy teacher, oh my god, had never touched her brush and Xuan paper since they were bought.

These past few days, I've been going out to play again and completely forgot about this matter. It can't be such a coincidence, can it? Why did Master Lu go to the Zeng family's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival? Couldn't he have gone home?

"Ah, Master Lu is all alone. I only thought of coming back to see you because I heard you were going to the Zeng family's old residence for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

As if guessing what Tang Min was thinking, Aunt He explained the identity of this "Master Lu" in one go.

Tang Min deflated instantly, sitting listlessly.

Surely the original owner of this body wasn't this master's last disciple, and was waiting for her just to see her once.