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

This morning, Wen Chan slept until noon, and when she woke up, the house was quiet.

Huh? The two men aren't home? Seeing that she was all alone, Wen Chan felt lost and didn't know what to do.

Wen Chan stretched out a big yawn, then walked to the balcony next to the living room and inhaled the fragrance of the surrounding green plants.

I went to check on my secret little garden and glanced at the steel and concrete buildings that were gradually rising from the ground in the distance.

Wen Chan looked at it for a while and found it boring. Well, mainly because her apartment wasn't on a high floor and she couldn't see very far. However, looking at the lush and pleasing green plants on the balcony, Wen Chan was still in a good mood.

She wandered around for a while, then took a tea set from the cupboard, found the tea she thought was the best-tasting in the house, and ran to the sunshade on the balcony to set up the tea table and prepare to brew tea.

It wouldn't be good to just drink tea all the time. Wen Chan would go to the snack counter and get some snacks and pastries. Wen Chan could sit or lie down there and comfortably spend the day.

Of course, this is on the premise that no one disturbs her.

Sure enough, she had only taken a nap when she heard the sound of the door opening in the entryway.

The house was quite spacious, but the living room felt a bit deserted and lifeless. However, as soon as the father and son came in, the living room suddenly became lively.

Wenxuan and Huang Xianhai thought Wenchan was sleeping, so they tiptoed into the house. But when they returned, they saw Wenchan leisurely on the balcony.

Wenxuan tiptoed over and, seeing that his mother's eyes were still closed, carefully snuggled into her arms.

Huang Xianhai then carefully arranged the items he had bought, and thinking that it was almost lunchtime, he put the dishes he was going to make for lunch in the kitchen.

Wen Chan knew, of course, that her husband and son had returned. She had just dozed off, and although she was awake now, her head was still fuzzy and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Feeling a warm little bundle in her arms, Wen Chan instinctively picked up the child and placed him on her lap.

Feeling his mother's doting affection, Wenxuan happily said, "Mom, I miss you so much."

Since his mother and father got married, he hasn't slept in the same bed with his mother for a long time. Wenxuan really wants to sleep with his mother, but his father has secretly told him about it.

There are differences between men and women. Now that I'm older, I need to maintain a certain distance when interacting with girls.

Wen Chan held her son and affectionately stroked his short hair, which was a little prickly. Seeing her son acting cute towards her, Wen Chan teased, "What are you thinking about? You don't even call your mom when you go out to play with your dad."

Wenxuan looked up and straightened his back at his mother. Seeing that his mother had wronged him, he explained indignantly, "Mom, when we got up this morning, you were still fast asleep. I wanted to go and wake you up, but Dad wouldn't let me."

Wen Chan pinched his rosy cheeks, "Why do you listen to your father so much? He says you can't go and call him, so you won't? You have no backbone at all."

Seeing her son sweating profusely, Wen Chan started chattering again: "Look at your face, it's so red from the heat, like a big apple. Go home and take a shower, it'll cool you down a lot once you're refreshed."

Wen Chan leaned closer and sniffed again, then deliberately made an exaggerated expression: "Wow, the sour smell on you right now is enough to make someone faint."

Actually, Wenxuan's face was just a little red from the sun, and he didn't smell at all. Wenchan was just teasing him.

But Wenxuan took it seriously. He was a bit of a germaphobe and couldn't stand having a strange smell on himself.

Upon hearing his mother's words, Wenxuan immediately jumped off her lap, shouting that he wanted to take a bath.

Wen Chan was worried that he might fall in his haste, so she quickly reminded him, "Slow down, don't fall. Oh dear, Mom was just joking with you. You smell nice, not smelly at all."

But Wenxuan didn't believe it at all; his mother had just said he smelled bad.

"I'm going to take a shower first. Mom, wait for me here. I want to eat some canned food later. Ask Dad to open a bottle for me."

Seeing Wenxuan looking back every few steps, and Wenchan agreeing, "Okay, I'll tell your dad later."

He then went to take a shower with peace of mind. Wen Chan, who was behind him, hurriedly reminded him, "Run slowly, be careful of the slippery floor."

Wen Chan and Wen Xuan had never eaten this canned food before; it was only after they got married that Huang Xianhai stocked it up for the family.

Huang Xianhai is from Dong Province and has a special fondness for canned goods, especially canned yellow peaches, which are his absolute favorite.

Moreover, Huang Xianhai is also a good cook. When the family runs out of canned food, he will buy fruit and cook whatever his family likes to eat.

She always says that only what she makes tastes like home.

Huang Xianhai had just come out of the kitchen when he heard Wenxuan clamoring for canned food. He laughed and said, "You little rascal, you can't even forget to eat canned food while taking a bath. You used to be unhappy when I gave it to you, but now you're addicted to it?"

As soon as Wenxuan saw his father, he immediately stopped to greet him and then said, "Hehe, Daddy's cooking is so delicious! Daddy, open a bottle for me and wait. I'll eat it after I take a shower. I'm going to take a shower now."

Seeing Wenxuan walk into the bathroom, Huang Xianhai first took out a bottle, loosened the cap for Wenxuan, and placed it on the dining table.

He went to the balcony and saw his wife sitting in a chair, so he went over and hugged her tightly.

Wen Chan was used to his behavior and leaned against his chest skillfully and naturally, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck. The two were incredibly in sync.

Huang Xianhai put one arm around Wen Chan's waist and lowered his head to give her a hard kiss on her cherry lips.

Huang Xianhai looked at his wife with a mischievous grin and asked, "Are you feeling alright?"

Wen Chan immediately understood what he was talking about, and her face flushed red. She was both ashamed and angry, and she slapped Huang Xianhai's chest with her small hand.

Seeing his self-righteousness, she angrily cursed, "Huang Dahai, have you no shame? How can you ask such a question in public?"

"It's just the two of us now, what can't we talk about?"

As he spoke, Huang Xianhai's piercing gaze swept over his wife, though his face showed no particular expression.

But Wen Chan still felt as if she were sitting naked in his lap.

She felt a little shy, and couldn't stand it anymore, so she tried to break free from the man's grasp and get away from him.

Seeing that she wanted to escape, Huang Xianhai pressed down on his wife's buttocks to stop her from twisting and turning. If she continued to disobey, he would lose his temper.

Huang Xianhai's hoarse, deep voice rang in Wen Chan's ear, "Wife, if you keep doing this, I'm going to carry you into the room!"

After saying that, he even let Wen Chan experience the chain reaction she had just caused. There was no way Huang Xianhai could resist his wife's charm.

Even if his wife wasn't in his arms right now, just thinking about her appearance and voice would trigger his instinctive male reaction.