After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

Seeing Wen Yi busy, Zheng Jin took out an aluminum lunchbox from the cloth bag he was carrying.

He asked Wen Yi to sit down and rest, and then took over her work.

Wen Yi stared curiously at the lunchbox he handed her: "What's this?"

"I picked some wild wild raspberries for you on the hillside. I also saw some wild sweet potatoes, but I was a bit busy and didn't have time to pick them. How about I pick some for you next time I come back?"

Zheng Jin would save anything edible he saw on the slope for Wen Yi to try, wanting her to experience something new. These wild fruits are not easy to find unless you specifically look for them.

Now, whenever Zheng Jin sees something delicious, he immediately thinks of Wen Yi and wishes he could save it all for her to eat, just to make her happy.

Wen was very happy to see that Zheng Jin was so busy but still remembered her.

She wanted to treat Zheng Jin, but when she saw how tall he was, she decided against it.

Zheng Jin immediately understood her gaze and quickly bent down to ask her to kiss him.

Wen Yi looked around guiltily, and seeing that no one was around, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

She said shyly, "The rice I steamed is almost cooked. It's in the big pot, and I can't lift it by myself. You should go and carry it out."

Zheng Jin looked at her shy appearance. Because of her busy work just now, and the hot sun, her little face was flushed. In addition, Wen Yi's skin was already good, so her whole face looked incredibly beautiful.

Under the sunlight, even the fine downy hairs on her face were clearly visible, making it impossible to look away.

Zheng Jin pulled her into the kitchen, lifted the steamer out of the iron pot, and then carried Wen Yi into the room where she and the Wen Jing sisters lived.

Wen Yi was startled by his actions and quickly said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you trying to commit adultery in broad daylight?"

As she spoke, she struggled with both hands, trying to break free from his embrace. Today was busy, there were many people, and it was broad daylight. If something really happened, where would she put her face?

"Don't move. I just want to kiss you. I haven't seen you in so long. I've missed you so much. I can't help myself when I see you."

After hearing his explanation, Wen Yi stopped struggling and let him carry her into the room.

The two lingered in the room for a while before coming out. When Wen Yi emerged, her eyes were somewhat glazed, clearly indicating that Zheng Jin had aroused her while they were in the room.

Unable to contain her desire, Wenyi angrily picked up the wild fruit from the aluminum lunchbox and started eating it. It was sweet and sour, and tasted delicious. She ate it in big mouthfuls, thoroughly enjoying herself.

After calming his body down, Zheng Jin walked over and hugged Wen Yi tightly. Wen Yi was already used to his actions and even fed Zheng Jin the wild fruit she had left over.

"Stop hugging her like that. It would be embarrassing if someone saw us coming."

"It's alright. When I arrived, they hadn't even finished packing the bags yet. They'll be here in a bit." Zheng Jin's deep voice rang in Wen Yi's ears, making her sensitive body shiver involuntarily.

"Is there anything I can help you with? I'll get it done for you while I'm home, otherwise you won't be able to manage by yourself."

Wen Yi hugged his neck tightly and shook her head. The lunch was simple, so she didn't need his help. She could handle it all by herself.

What dishes are you planning to cook for lunch?

Wen Yi blurted it out without thinking, because it was all arranged in advance by her mother, and she just had to follow the instructions.

Seeing that there was nothing he could help with, Zheng Jin spent some more time with Wen Yi before going about his own business, since he couldn't slack off for too long.

By noon, Wen Yi had everything ready, and Zheng Jin and Grandpa Wen had lunch at home.

They brought the prepared lunch to the fields, and Wen Yi even brought them two bowls of fermented tofu made by Grandma Wen, which was very appetizing.

Zheng Jin looked at the many dishes Wen Yi had prepared and felt a pang of guilt.

"Just have a simple lunch, it's too tiring to cook so many dishes! It's hot, and we can't eat much anyway."

Wen Yi said with a smile, "It's already done, your concern comes too late. These dishes are all soupy, so hold them carefully and don't spill them."

……

In the afternoon, just as it was time to make dinner, Wen's mother came home early. As soon as she entered the house, she saw her daughter sitting leisurely under the eaves, legs crossed, eating sunflower seeds.

"The whole family is so busy they're dizzy, but you're the only one who's free, and you even have time to eat sunflower seeds."

Wen Yi felt a little guilty and wronged. When she was busy like a spinning top, her mother didn't notice. But when she finally had a moment to rest, her mother caught her red-handed.

If Wen Yi had known her mother would be back at this time, she would definitely have persevered a little longer, even if it was just sweeping the floor, so that her mother wouldn't see her sitting there lazily eating sunflower seeds.

Now she has no evidence to refute it.

"If I said I just sat down to rest for a bit, would you believe me, Mom?"

"Guess if I believe you?" The mother looked at her daughter's mischievous appearance, but instead of getting angry, she went along with her and agreed.

"Hehe, I really didn't slack off. I'm here guarding the millet by the door, otherwise those chickens and birds would keep coming to steal the grain."

As Wenyi spoke, she didn't stop working either, and hurried over to help her mother unload a bag of rice from the basket.

Seeing Wen Yi's frail appearance, carrying a load of rice weighing about fifty pounds, Wen's mother was afraid that she would hurt her back, so she hurriedly went forward to take her.

"Don't push yourself too hard with your small frame, or you'll hurt your back."

Wen Yi almost couldn't hold on, but luckily her mother caught her in time.

She was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, as if trying to change the subject, and asked her mother.

He even pretended to look at the watch on his wrist first.

"Mom, what time is it? You're back so early. I think the sun hasn't set yet."

After checking the time, she exclaimed in surprise, "Oh dear, it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon! We'd better get to work quickly!"

Mrs. Wen said, "It's getting late. Go and start the fire first. I'll rest for a while, then I'll go wash the rice and cook it."

"Okay, Mom, don't worry, I can handle all the preliminary work. I'll start the fire, then wash the rice, and put it in the pot when the water boils. I know how to do it all."

As soon as she finished speaking, she went into the kitchen and got busy. Soon, the fire in the stove was blazing, and she took a large basin to scoop rice.

Not knowing how much rice to cook, I quickly ran to ask Aunt Wen, "How many bowls of rice should I scoop out?"

“Count how many people there are. Each person will be cooked three bowls of rice. The men will also be drinking tonight, and there might even be people bringing their children to eat. People who drink might eat less.”

"When it comes to cooking rice, there's no need to be so precise. It's better to cook a little more than a little less. Since they're helping us with the work, we can't be stingy when it comes to food. At worst, we can just eat the leftovers the next day."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yi told her mother to go and rest, and then happily went off to do her own thing.