In the managerâs absence, she told the supervisor directly, âYou guys do your thing, I will take off now. I work nightshift today and will probably bring Yuanbao with me tonight.â
Yan Shuyuâs special privilege was approved by the manager so the supervisor didnât object to that. She even looked forward to it as she pinched Zhang Yuanjiaâs little cheek and said, âIâll see you this evening then, you little cutie.â
And just like that, the mother and son returned home happily.
Yan Shuyu was young and healthy plus she was now in the food industry, naturally she doesnât need an afternoon break. She only hurried because her instant son had gotten into the habit of an afternoon nap.
Once they arrived home, the little kiddo changed into his pajamas, brushed his teeth and washed his face all by himself to get ready for his afternoon nap. Yan Shuyu also changed and crawled into bed â it was more enjoyable to play on her cell phone while lying down. This was her last entertainment remaining ever since she has become a young mother.
After lying down today, Zhang Yuanjia wasnât able to fall asleep right away like he usually did. There was something on his little mind, causing him to not be able to fall asleep even after a few minutes of closing his eyes. Finally, the little kiddo turned his head, blinked his large eyes and asked softly, âMom, have you met dad before?â
âYou are still awake?â Yan Shuyu look around, surprised. She said without having to think about it, âOf course I have met your dad. Where did you think youâve come from? Did you think you came out of a rock?â
Normally, Zhang Yuanjia was a real sport and would laugh at any horrible jokes that Yan Shuyu dished out, but the topic about his dad was too heavy for the little kid. He just wasnât able to laugh at that one. A little bit at a loss, he answered, âBut I have never met dad.â
âYes, you have. You just donât remember him anymore, thatâs all.â She thought about how her instant son lost his dad so early in life, and his real mother was also switched on the inside. On certain levels, they shared the same experience. Yan Shuyu couldnât help but feel sorry for him. Not only was she comforting him verbally, she even put down her beloved cellphone and pulled him into her arms to make him feel better.
Under his motherâs tender care, Zhang Yuanjiaâs spirit lifted up a little. He then asked, âDo you think dad still remembers me?â
âOf course,â Yan Shuyu had no problem giving her late husband all sorts of props. âYuanbao was daddyâs most favorite person. He would never forget Yuanbao.â
A little kid was easy to comfort after all. Zhang Yuanjia felt better quickly and became very curious, âDoes Yuanbao look like dad?â
Did her instant son look like her late husband? Yan Shuyu was baffled as well.
Sure, she has the memories of the original owner, but it was a shame that she was not interested in someone who was already dead. The fact she had gone from a single girl to a widow was hard enough for her to accept; which was why she had never thought about the original ownerâs husband ever since she had transmigrated.
Now that the little kiddo was prying, this was the first time that Yan Shuyu had thought about it. Her sonâs dad seemed to beâ¦. Oh my, so very handsome!
That very important point suddenly lit up Yan Shuyuâs curiosity. She put down the little dumpling (Zhang Yuanjia) and rolled off the bed before she rummaged through boxes and drawers and finally located a dust-covered marriage certificate at the very corner of a drawer. She opened up the certificate and in the picture with her was a refined and handsome and 100% pretty body!
Yan Shuyu was stunned. And in the next second, her heart ached so much she could barely breath. Her late husband was so handsome, he could at least waited until after she had transmigrated and ogled him for a while before he diedâ¦..