Chapter 1853

s the hottest young actress right now. She rose to fame quickly with a palace drama, and is now incredibly popular.Today, Lin Momo's mission is to capture Tang Yun appearing at the airport.Tang Yun wa..."Mom!" Liangliang suddenly shouted. 。

Raising his head, he saw Mrs. Lin and Liangliang standing at the entrance of the supermarket, looking at Lin Yue. 。"Oh, you're here." 。Lin Yue excitedly shouted. 。Before, Lin Yue wanted to adopt Liangliang as her godson. At first, Liangliang also called Lin Yue "godmother." But later, since Liangliang didn't have a biological mother anyway, she simply asked him to call her "Mom" directly. 。Mrs. Lin had once hesitated because this would affect Lin Yue's future, especially her marriage, but Lin Yue didn't care at all. 。"Well, Lin Yue, you're so young to have a child already" a newly arrived manager said deliberately, glancing at her. 。That supervisor has disliked Lin Yue since the day she arrived. 。It wasn't because Lin Yue had offended her, but because Lin Yue was too outstanding, she was just jealous. 。"Yeah, this is my son" 。Lin Yue gave an awkward smile. 。"So, what does your husband do for a living" the supervisor asked deliberately. 。She had never heard that Lin Yue got married. 。"Uh, I'm not married." 。Lin Yue smiled. 。Suddenly, the manager seemed to have received some amazing news and walked away with a beaming smile. 。"Mom, who is that person Did she bully you" Liangliang looked seriously at the woman in front of him. 。"No, Mommy is fine. How did Liangliang feel going to school today Did you listen to the teacher" Lin Yue gently touched her child's head. 。

Today is Liangliang's first day of school. Due to work, Lin Yue can't send him to school. 。"That's right, Mom, just trust me! I'm your son after all!" Liangliang patted his chest confidently. 。"Oh, have you guys heard Lin Yue actually has a son now. Really! And she's not even married. My goodness, how can we have such a woman in our supermarket She doesn't care about herself at all, it's so embarrassing..."

The supervisor was sarcastically mocking her in front of the other leaders. 。

The small village is relatively conservative and traditional, so it places particular importance on a woman's chastity and marriage. 。Now that Lin Yue, an unmarried woman, suddenly has a child, it's natural for people to gossip. 。However, when they knew this child was Liangliang, everyone admired Lin Yue's courage. 。Oh, alright. People call Liangliang Lin Yue's godson. 。Suddenly, a leader directly stated 。For a moment, the manager was stunned. 。But she had just heard the child call her "Mom," not "Auntie!" Before, Liangliang always called Lin Yue "Auntie!", but since the child had never met his biological mother, Lin Yue simply let him call her "Mom". 。Another leader explained. 。Looking at the two leaders in the office speaking up for Lin Yue, the supervisor suddenly felt a little ashamed. 。It seems that this Lin Yue, in the eyes of these leaders, really holds a high position! The supervisor's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light. 。But why She's just a simple cashier, why would she be so popular The supervisor's aura was somewhat imposing. 。In a group, if one woman stands out, she will inevitably provoke jealousy in others. 。This is an eternal truth. 。Even in the most simple and honest of villages, there will always be a few rotten apples that spoil the whole bunch. 。Lin Yue, Lin Yue, how hypocritical you are, fooling everyone around! I will definitely expose your true colors!

The supervisor's fist was clenched tightly. 。"Mom, what's wrong Are you tired" Liangliang hurried over to help Lin Yue, who was having difficulty walking. 。Lin Yue was also very curious, how could the supermarket manager suddenly ask her to unload goods today That wasn't even within her job scope. 。"It's okay, Mom just needs to rest for a while." 。Lin Yue gently stroked the child's hair. 。"What's wrong" Mrs. Lin hurried over and asked. 。To Zhao Yizhuo's surprise, she ran into the man she had met twice before at their usual spot yesterday, Jiangchuan. 。"You're off work now, Eno