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

Guan Xiaoqing woke up groggily, and, feeling disoriented, walked out of the bedroom door in her pajamas.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard several men talking in the living room. Startled, she quickly closed the door again.

Guan Xiaoqing slapped her forehead. Oh dear, she almost forgot that there were more than just the three of them at home now; there were also two cousins ​​and her eldest nephew.

When Guan Xiaoqing opened the door again, the three men immediately jumped up from the sofa and greeted her in unison, "Hello, sister-in-law (aunt)."

Guan Xiaoqing grinned, nodded, and said, "Hello, you're here so early today. Has your brother made breakfast yet?"

"And Xiao Jian, don't call me 'Auntie,' it sounds really awkward to me. Just call me 'Little Aunt.'"

"Oh, okay, Auntie." Although Lu Zhaojian didn't know why anyone could be called "Little Aunt," calling her "Auntie" sounded quite natural.

Lu Weiye continued, picking up where Guan Xiaoqing left off, "Xiaofeng has finished cooking. We originally wanted to come and help earlier, but when we arrived, Brother Xiaofeng had already prepared the meal."

"It's okay. Your brother Xiaofeng is a hardworking person. He likes to cook, so whoever gets up first in our family cooks. Don't feel pressured." So Lu Weifeng always gets up earlier, and he usually makes breakfast for them.

"Oh right, you've been here for about ten days now, so you must not have enough clothes. It's getting hot now, and you have to change into one or two outfits every day. Last night, I heard from your brother Xiaofeng that you're free today, so after dinner, we'll go shopping and buy you a few more outfits."

In the past ten days or so, Lu Weifeng has had some incredible luck; he gave Guan Xiaoqing tens of thousands of yuan just a couple of days ago.

With so much money, Guan Xiaoqing's shopping addiction kicked in again. She felt that her family lacked everything and wanted to buy everything.

Judging by how fast her husband makes money, Guan Xiaoqing will probably never lack money in the future.

"Sister-in-law, don't spend money. These two sets of clothes will last us a long time. It's not cold in Huacheng."

Seeing Lu Weijin being so polite, Guan Xiaoqing immediately became unhappy, "That won't do. You're doing things for your brother Xiaofeng right now, so we have to cover all your food and clothing."

As Lu Weifeng carried the plate out of the restaurant, he heard his wife's words and smiled in agreement, "That's right, that's right. You should all listen to your sister-in-law. Whatever she says goes, so don't talk back. She's the one who calls the shots in this family. You can't refuse anything she buys; refusing it is disrespecting her."

Lu Zhaojian was playing with his younger sister when he heard his uncle's words. He said a little embarrassedly, "I actually have a lot of clothes. I don't need to buy any more. My aunt bought me two sets when we went to the night market last time. That's enough."

Lu Weijin looked at his daughter sitting quietly in her brother's arms and felt a pang of sadness. This little girl was always moving around in his arms, and he had never seen her so well-behaved.

Then Lu Weifeng said to his eldest nephew with a look of exasperation, "What's yours is yours, and what we bought is what we bought. How can they be the same? What your two uncles have, you should have too!"

After hearing his uncle's words, Lu Zhaojian fell silent and simply nodded.

After Lu Weifeng finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen and brought out the red date and goji berry pork rib soup he had made for his wife.

Lu Weifeng placed the bowl directly at Guan Xiaoqing's seat and said with a fawning expression, "Wife, you must be exhausted from getting up this morning. Have a bowl of soup to nourish yourself before you go eat breakfast."

Upon hearing the word "hard work," Guan Xiaoqing immediately thought of what happened this morning. Thinking of such intimate things in front of so many people made Guan Xiaoqing's face flush red.

Her affectionate eyes couldn't help but glare at Lu Weifeng. "I slept until now this morning, how could I be tired? Don't talk nonsense." She stammered, trying to turn her face away, but his focused gaze held her firmly.

When Lu Weifeng saw his wife blush, he couldn't help but feel his heart racing.

The sudden rush of their hearts during that eye contact felt like a return to when they first started dating.

Guan Xiaoqing felt her face burning, as if a fire was burning from her ears to her cheeks, and her neck was also getting hot.

She subconsciously lowered her head and scooped up a spoonful of pork rib soup, trying to hide her panic. However, the soup was too hot, and the stinging sensation on her tongue made her gasp softly.

Lu Weifeng's lips curled into a doting smile as he gently moved her soup bowl away, saying, "Be careful, it's hot."

His fingers brushed against her fingertips unintentionally, like a feather gently brushing against her, yet it made Guan Xiaoqing's heart skip a beat.

The blush deepened, like the sunset on the horizon, spreading little by little, dyeing the entire face red, even making the earlobes appear translucent.

The three adults beside them stared at the two with suspicion, sensing that the atmosphere between them was rather strange.

Three straight men who have never been with a woman would never understand the sweet interactions between Lu Weifeng and Lu Weifeng.

Because of their sweetness last night, Guan Xiaoqing started pestering Lu Weifeng again this morning. Although they are an old married couple, their feelings for each other are sometimes stronger than when they were dating.

But seeing the three of them looking at them at the same time, Guan Xiaoqing was still a little embarrassed.

So she urged Lu Weifeng, "If you have something to do, go do it. Why are you watching me here?" Guan Xiaoqing muttered softly, her voice sweet and gentle, with a hint of coquetry.

She secretly glanced up and found Lu Weifeng resting his chin on his hand, staring intently at her, his smile almost overflowing.

“I’ve already prepared breakfast. If they want to eat, they can go and eat by themselves. I’ll wait for you to finish your soup before we go to the restaurant for breakfast together.”

Lu Weifeng paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xiaoqing, his voice becoming even softer, sweet words flowing effortlessly from his lips, "The way you blush is more beautiful than the sunset."

These words were like a pebble, falling into Guan Xiaoqing's already turbulent heart with a "plop," creating ripples.

Her face instantly turned as red as if it were on fire, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but a sweet ripple rose in her heart.

The morning light outside the window grew brighter, enveloping the two figures in soft light and shadow, and Guan Xiaoqing's rosy cheeks became the most beautiful scenery in the morning light.

If someone with discerning eyes saw this scene, they would either marvel at its beauty or wisely keep their distance, never disturbing it.

Unfortunately, at home, apart from Guan Xiaoqing who has a bit of a bourgeois taste, the others don't have that awareness.

Just then, a loud voice suddenly came from the side, "Sister-in-law, Brother Feng, come and have breakfast together, or the three of us will eat it all."

The two, who were still immersed in the sweet atmosphere, were startled back to their senses by the shout. Lu Weifeng glared at the clueless guy.

Seeing that Lu Weiye had looked away under his oppressive gaze, Lu Weifeng turned around and blew on the soup in Guan Xiaoqing's bowl to cool it down.