After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

Zeng Yunchen rushed back to China overnight. When he arrived home, only his housekeeper, Uncle He, was still waiting for him.

"Uncle He, you've worked hard."

Uncle He is an elder in the family who has always been by Zeng's father's side and watched Zeng Yunchen grow up, so Zeng Yunchen respects him very much.

"What are you saying, young master? It's all what I should do. Are you hungry? Come on, let's eat something first." He took the coat that Zeng Yunchen had taken off.

The Zeng family's business all fell on the young master's shoulders, often requiring him to work from dawn till dusk. Although the young master was used to it, Uncle He still felt sorry for him, having watched him grow up since childhood. He prepared a meal early, just in time to welcome Zeng Yunchen back.

"Mm," Zeng Yunchen replied and walked towards the restaurant. Perhaps only at home could he find a moment of relaxation.

He Yu, who had returned with him, was about to follow, but was stopped by Uncle He.

"He Yu, wait a minute."

He Yu looked at his father with a puzzled expression. "Dad, what's wrong?"

Tell me about your business trip these past few days.

"Oh? Just a normal business trip, the same as before, nothing special."

"What did the young master say about the young mistress's matter?"

After reporting to Zeng Yunchen in the afternoon about the young mistress's possible amnesia, Uncle He had not received a reply and was unsure about the matter.

"Young Master didn't say anything, but it's alright. He knows what he's doing, so don't worry," He Yu patted his father's shoulder to reassure him, and then walked towards the restaurant.

He has been following the young master since graduation. The young master has always been calm and composed, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Uncle He sighed. His young master was already 30 years old this year. It was not easy to find a suitable partner who was compatible with both sides, but now... sigh...

The next day, Tang Min woke up early. She remembered that she was a bit of a light sleeper in this bedroom, but she slept very well. Tang Min nodded and felt a little relieved.

A good night's sleep made her feel much more energetic.

Strangely, no one woke her up today. Was it too early? Tang Min looked at the clock on the wall in her bedroom. Was it already 9 o'clock?!

I quickly got out of bed. I wasn't familiar with this house yet, and getting up so late, I didn't know if there would be any food left.

As someone who frequently suffers from stomach problems, it's essential to eat three meals a day regularly.

Just thinking about how her stomach hurts makes Tang Min's head ache.

Without time to think, Tang Min rushed to the bathroom to wash up quickly and then went downstairs, completely unaware that she was still wearing her pajamas and slippers.

Da da da da

The stairs were filled with the clattering sound of Tang Min's slippers as she descended, sounding somewhat hurried.

"Aunt He! Aunt He!"

His words arrived before he did.

Before I could even see Tang Min, her voice arrived first.

When Aunt He peeked out from the kitchen, she was shocked to see her young mistress come downstairs in such a state.

He turned and gave the cook some instructions, then quickly went to greet her.

"Oh dear, young mistress, please slow down. What's wrong?"

As they approached the restaurant, Tang Min slowed her pace. "Aunt He, is there any food left?"

"Huh?" Aunt He looked at Tang Min with a mix of amusement and exasperation, and said affectionately, "Yes, I specially cooked porridge for you, and osmanthus cake, they're both in the pot."

Early in the morning, the young master had Old He gather everyone in the villa together and tell them about the young mistress's situation and things that needed to be noted.

As Aunt He was always by Tang Min's side, how could she not know about the changes in the young mistress? However, seeing the young mistress running over, Aunt He was very happy, as if she saw the young mistress when she first married into the Zeng family, sunny, lively and lovely.

Whether the young mistress remembers what happened before or not, it doesn't matter to her. As for them, all they care about is the person in front of them.

Upon hearing Aunt He's reply, Tang Min happily spun around, exclaiming, "Ah, there's osmanthus cake too! That's wonderful, thank you, Aunt He!" and then headed towards the restaurant.

Tang Min herself may not have realized that she adapted to this family very quickly.

Apart from the cook, there was no one else in the restaurant. Tang Min drank the warm porridge, which warmed her stomach instantly. She also ate a piece of osmanthus cake, and she felt incredibly satisfied.

Zeng Yunchen sat in the living room, holding a tablet, seemingly reviewing documents. In fact, he had already glanced at Tang Min out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but smile. She was in better condition than he had imagined; at least she could eat and sleep well.

He remembered that last night, after dinner, he wanted to go see her, but suddenly remembered that she had developed a habit of locking her room door since she got sick, so he had to give up and return to his own small guest room.

Zeng Yunchen was thinking about what he had told Uncle He to do that night, and he was also worried that doing so might make Tang Min uncomfortable. He didn't sleep well that night. Tang Min's condition this morning gave him some comfort. As long as Tang Min was happy and healthy, whether she had amnesia or not was not so important.

Finally full, Tang Min patted her slightly bulging belly with satisfaction and swayed it contentedly, but she still felt uneasy, as if someone was watching her from behind.

She subconsciously looked around but didn't find anything wrong. Aunt He was standing there unharmed, the cook was busy in the kitchen, the three little ones should have already gone to school, and other people usually wouldn't go to the main building unless they had something to do. So who could it be?

Tang Min suddenly felt a chill on her arm. If something as bizarre as time travel could happen to her, then what else in this world was impossible? Could it be a ghost?

She quickly turned to look at Aunt He next to her and said, "Aunt He, I'm done eating." Then she quickly left the dining room, rubbing her arm as she walked towards the living room, still wondering what had happened.

Tang Min was completely focused on her own business and didn't notice the people in the living room at all.

"Ah!!" A scream escaped Tang Min's lips. She immediately covered her mouth and looked at the man in front of her.

Zeng Yunchen was processing documents when he was startled by Tang Min's sudden shout. He almost dropped his tablet. He looked up at Tang Min in confusion, as if asking, "What happened?"

Tang Min smiled awkwardly at Zeng Yunchen, her eyes scanning the man in front of her, trying to guess who he was.

Since he wasn't going to work today, Zeng Yunchen dressed casually. The tailored clothes looked both composed and clean on him.

But this left Tang Min somewhat puzzled. She wondered who this man, who looked to be around twenty or thirty years old, was. He was dressed in casual clothes and seemed like a close friend.

What attracted Tang Min's attention the most was Zeng Yunchen's face. Tang Min really liked him. He had a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, natural eyebrows, and the face shape of a Hong Kong star from the 1980s. He even had super eyelashes. Tang Min could clearly see Zeng Yunchen's eyelashes, which were curled and thick.

She was indignant. Why did a man's eyelashes have to be that long? Humph!

However, as the temporary hostess here, Tang Min still had some home-field advantage. She pretended to be calm and walked to the other side of the sofa, actually looking for a perspective from which she could observe more closely.

Looking at Tang Min's actions and expressions, Zeng Yunchen felt as if he had returned to the day they went on their blind date. Tang Min was the same way, wanting to look at him but afraid of being impolite, so she only dared to sit to the side and secretly peek.

He looked at her and was once again struck by how adorable she was. He couldn't help but laugh and said with a hint of teasing, "Madam, is it pretty?"

"Yes, it looks good," Tang Min answered subconsciously, then suddenly seemed to realize something and turned her head sharply.

"lady?"

"What? I've only been gone a few days, and you don't recognize me, Madam? Hmm~?" Tang Min's confused expression made Zeng Yunchen tease her again. He loved seeing his wife's bewildered look; it was so adorable.

"No, no, no, how could I not know her? Hehehe," Tang Min replied guiltily, secretly turning her head to look in He Ma's direction, hoping that He Ma would understand her gaze and come to her rescue quickly.