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

Wen Chan sensed the changes in his body and, seeing that the two wouldn't let her leave, deliberately twisted her waist and lifted her hips.

She was looking at him with a defiant expression.

But in the next instant, the man grabbed her slender waist with one hand and her arm with the other, lifting her up and making her straddle his lap.

Because the position was somewhat intimate and ambiguous, and Wenxuan was still at home, Wenchan was startled.

She struggled to break free, strongly resisting his actions.

Huang Xianhai gently patted her back, his voice low and husky as he reassured her, "It's alright, Ah Xuan won't be out for a while." His hand, which was resting on Wen Chan's waist, was still slowly rubbing against her.

Huang Xianhai thought that the child took too long to take a bath. He not only had to take a bath, but also had to wash his hair, brush his teeth, and wash his face.

That's why he can flirt with his wife without any scruples now.

Wen Chan still didn't want her son to see her unsteady side, and she didn't care about their usual hand-holding and hugging.

Despite their unbridled intimacy, she was still afraid her son would catch them and was very uneasy.

When Wen Chan got nervous, she kept making small movements, which made the man's desire, which hadn't been relieved yet, even more intense.

Unable to bear it any longer, and with no need to, Huang Xianhai lowered his head and gave his wife a passionate French kiss. Just as Wen Chan was about to catch her breath, he picked up his delicate wife and carried her into their room.

after an hour…

When the two came out again, Wen Chan looked rosy-cheeked.

After receiving nourishment and care from the inside out, Wenchan's eyes are filled with gentleness and peace.

A woman's radiant beauty after being satisfied is like that of a cherry, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

Huang Xianhai was also beaming. When they came out together, he held Wen Chan's hand tightly, his eyes following her, filled with love, cherishment, and a hint of passionate love.

Huang Xianhai looked at his wife. The two had just experienced a passionate intimacy, and he especially wanted to be close to her. He was even more attached to Wen Chan in his actions.

He originally wanted to hug Wen Chan, but Wen Chan immediately noticed his little action and became alert.

She glanced at her son, who was eating canned food and watching TV at the dining table, then looked at her husband and gestured with her eyes for him to stop going too far and be mindful of his behavior.

Huang Xianhai had nowhere to release the tenderness and affection in his heart. When he saw his son, he could only suppress the urge to hug his wife.

Thinking that he still had to cook and didn't want to be too far away from his wife, he asked Wen Chanhou to come into the kitchen to keep him company.

Huang Xianhai enjoys cooking and also likes to cook for his wife and children. It would be even better if Wen Chan could always stay in the kitchen with him.

Even if his wife does nothing but watch him and chat with him, he will feel very happy.

This made him even more enthusiastic about cooking, and he felt great.

Huang Xianhai's patience grew rapidly while he was cooking.

The difference in taste between dishes made with care and those made without care is like night and day.

This time was no exception. Huang Xianhai was worried that Wen Chan would get tired, so he specially brought over a soft chair for his wife to sit on.

Wenxuan saw this and wanted to go into the kitchen too, but Huang Xianhai quickly reminded him.

"Ah Xuan, you have school tomorrow, so go and review your lessons. Where there's a will, there's a way. How can you get good grades if you don't work hard?"

Seeing his dad's expression, as if he couldn't wait for him to disappear, Ah Xuan knew that his dad didn't want him to disturb his and his mom's time together!

Wenxuan pouted angrily, "I have to go to my piano lesson this afternoon! Can't you let me rest for a while at noon?"

He has to learn street dance on Saturdays and piano on Sundays. He's already working really hard!

When Huang Xianhai heard Ah Xuan say he was taking a break, he assumed it was because his schedule was too full and he was tired.

So he suggested, "Learning piano is just a hobby, but studying is your primary task. If you find learning piano too tiring, then don't learn it. Focusing on your studies is also a good option."

After all, interest is the best teacher, and interest is the source of motivation.

Like him, although he can cook, he used to just throw something together whenever he was eating alone.

He used to eat simply to fill his stomach; now he cooks for the one he loves.

For the person he loves, and for the happiness of him and his wife's family, Huang Xianhai is willing to be the one to make the sacrifice.

A loving family cannot be maintained solely by the woman; the man's understanding, tolerance, and refusal to give up are also crucial.

Home is like a warm little nest. As long as the family is happy and harmonious, Huang Xianhai is content and has no other desires.

If his efforts can give his wife a strong sense of security and ensure that his child grows up healthy and safe, then it's all worth it.

When Ah Xuan saw his father asking him in a serious tone, he quickly shook his head like a rattle drum, "Learning piano isn't tiring at all, I love learning it."

Wenxuan lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and said to Huang Xianhai, "I just wanted to take a break and play for a while, and then study after I finish eating."

Although Ah Xuan is young, he knows that adults value children's studies, so he feels quite embarrassed about his little desire to be lazy.

Seeing her son's expression, Wen Chan said gently, "He's just a kid, it's normal for him to want to play."

Wen Chan hugged her son and said, "I'll be worried if you don't want to play. Since you want to rest now, go to the kitchen and watch your dad learn to cook."

“Study hard. Now your dad cooks for you, but when your dad gets old, you’ll be the one cooking for us, right?” Wen Chan said, then looked down at her son and asked.

Wenxuan and his mother smiled at each other, then nodded vigorously. "That's right, from now on I'll learn all of Dad's cooking skills, and I'll cook for you and Dad from now on!"

Huang Xianhai was happily picking vegetables when he heard Ah Xuan's words and immediately agreed, "Really? Then I'll have to teach you properly!"

"After all, you'll be cooking for us from now on. I'm not picky, but your mom is very particular. If you don't cook well, she won't eat it."

Wenxuan readily nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and couldn't wait to work with his father. Huang Xianhai and Wenchan didn't refuse either.

Since he was so enthusiastic, Huang Xianhai began to teach him seriously, hoping he could learn as much as possible.

After all, learning something is a gain. Don't underestimate these seemingly insignificant things; when you need them in the future, you won't be caught off guard.

Since all three of us were free today, we ate a little later than usual.

"Come on, Ah Xuan, try this and see how it tastes after you and Dad made it today."

Wen Chan picked up a golden and crispy fried prawn and handed it to her son. This was the result of her son's hard work for more than an hour, so of course he had to try it first.

"Honey, have one too." Then she put another one on Huang Xianhai's plate.

Wenxuan didn't hold back either, taking a big bite. The fried shrimp tasted so delicious, with a fragrant aroma and a crispy texture.

Ah Xuan was enjoying his meal when Huang Xianhai also put one on his wife's plate. Only after his wife had eaten did he start eating the fried shrimp on his own plate.

Such heartwarming and loving scenes unfold every day at different times and during different periods of time.

As time went by, Wenchan and her family of three lived a happy and fulfilling life.

Meanwhile, others are also experiencing their own joys and sorrows...