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

Mr. Lu stared coldly at Lu Qi, "Little girl, you should concentrate on eating and stop looking around."

Lu Qi was scolded by her grandfather, but she just responded with a sound and obediently lowered her head to eat her rice.

Then Mr. Lu turned to Mrs. Lu and said, "Xiaofeng must not have slept a wink all night. After you finish eating, take the food you left for him to his room so he can eat before he goes to sleep. It's not good for his stomach to go to sleep on an empty stomach."

Although Mr. Lu did not know why going to bed hungry was bad for his stomach, he had kept it in mind ever since he heard his son say it casually.

Standing at the door, Lu's mother stared intently at her son's receding figure, a hint of reluctance and longing in her eyes.

When she heard her husband's words, she quickly came to her senses and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I understand, I understand."

Since Mr. Lu became the village chief, although the monthly subsidy he receives is not much, it is still a considerable income for a rural family like theirs.

This not only made Mr. Lu very happy, but also greatly satisfied his vanity.

Nowadays, whenever any family in the village has a problem that needs someone to handle, they immediately think of Mr. Lu.

Over time, Lu's father's status in the village rose steadily, earning him the respect and trust of the villagers.

Moreover, since Mr. Lu was often invited to help out, he naturally received some red envelopes as a reward.

In addition, they received various daily necessities such as rice, flour, and cooking oil as return gifts, which made their lives more comfortable.

With the money their son in the city regularly sent back, Lu Weifeng's parents lived a very comfortable life in the countryside.

Even if they support two more people, they are fully capable of affording it, and their quality of life will not be affected in the slightest.

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Lu Weifeng returned to his room and dared not sit on the bed without taking a shower. This was a habit he had been "trained" to develop over decades by his wife, and it was now difficult for him to change it.

Lu Weifeng looked at the small but fully equipped room.

Actually, he was quite unfamiliar with this home; he had never been back to it since it was built.

Therefore, he was unfamiliar with everything here, and he didn't want to recall what he was familiar with.

Now he only knows who his next-door neighbor is. Lu Weifeng has absolutely no sense of belonging here.

Lu Weifeng looked around the unfamiliar room and couldn't help but feel uneasy. The room was decorated quite warmly and cleaned quite well, but he just felt uncomfortable all over.

He felt as if his body was being weighed down by a thousand pounds, utterly exhausted and powerless.

However, despite this, his mind was unusually clear, without the slightest hint of sleepiness.

First, he hadn't showered, not even washed his face. The sweat and stickiness on his body made him feel uncomfortable, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

He really missed his wife and children terribly at that moment.

During his absence, he wondered if his wife could take good care of herself, and whether she would miss him because of his absence.

Suddenly learning about his past life intensified his longing and yearning for his wife, making it impossible for him to calm down.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about his status at home.

At home, he was always subject to various restrictions; his wife told him what he couldn't do and what he couldn't move.

His wife's obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness often flares up intermittently, and since she is lazy, he was quite curious about the source of her obsession for a while.

However, this laughter was not self-deprecating, but rather a laugh of nostalgia, relief, and indulgence.

He cherishes the moments he shares with his wife and children, finds peace in the minor troubles of life, and indulges his wife's little quirks.

This smile contained his deep affection for his family and his boundless love for his wife.

Lu Weifeng thought to himself that when he went back this time, he would have to listen to whatever his wife said and obey her orders unconditionally.

I can't deliberately go against her like I used to, even though my angry wife is quite vivid.

Although his wife wasn't in front of him, Lu Weifeng still smiled helplessly and affectionately when he thought of her.

My wife is just a little lazy, a little spoiled, a little extravagant, and likes to spend money and buy things. That's no big deal. I won't nag her anymore.

Lu Weifeng vowed that when he went back this time, he would work hard to make money so that his wife and children could buy whatever they wanted, live in whatever size house they wanted, and wear whatever beautiful clothes they liked.

He also buys all the jewelry he likes. If he doesn't enjoy it when he's young, he won't be able to enjoy it when he's old.

Women, isn't that all they like? If she doesn't go shopping, what else can she do? She can't just spend all her time worrying about trivial things at home, can she?

His wife is the only child in her family and has been pampered like a princess by her parents since she was a child. Why should she have to be calculating and live a life of ease after marrying him?

Standing by the window, Lu Weifeng thought of his wife and young daughter, and a happy smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Meanwhile, Guan Xiaoqing, whom Lu Weifeng was thinking about, was currently having a joyful gathering with her daughter and her girlfriends.

Guan Xiaoqing doesn't feel any longing for Lu Weifeng, who just left home.

Is it that nice clothes aren't appealing to buy, or delicious food isn't appealing to eat?

She doesn't have time to think about anyone else right now...

Lu's mother slowly pushed open the door and walked in with light steps. Her gaze swept across the room and finally landed on her son.

Lu Weifeng was standing by the window, with his back to the door, seemingly deep in thought.

However, when Lu's mother saw his face, she couldn't help but be slightly taken aback—her son's face was filled with a satisfied smile, but the smile was unusually quiet and beautiful, as if he hadn't made a sound.

A pang of sorrow welled up in Lu's mother's heart. She suddenly realized that her son wasn't incapable of smiling; he simply didn't know how to show a genuine smile to his parents.

Just then, Lu Weifeng seemed to notice his mother's arrival. He turned around and met her gaze.

Then Lu Weifeng stood up, walked quickly towards his mother, and took the two bowls she was holding.

"Mom, why did you bring the food up yourself? I was planning to rest for a while before going down to eat." Lu Weifeng's voice was calm and gentle, without any emotional fluctuation.

However, when he thought of what he had just witnessed, his brows furrowed slightly, and his whole body revealed his disgust for her.

“Mother, didn’t I tell you before? Let her find another man to marry and stop staying in our house. What will people think if she stays here like this? They’ll misunderstand!” Lu Weifeng’s tone was somewhat harsh, clearly showing his dissatisfaction with the matter.

Looking at her son's impatient expression, Lu's mother felt somewhat helpless.

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

In fact, they had discussed this matter with Xiaofen, but Xiaofen insisted that she was living well in the Lu family and did not want to cause any more trouble.