Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Bored at home, Yuewu took a walk in the garden with her pregnant belly when she received a system notification: [Main quest progress has reached 100%. Congratulations, host, on completing the quest.]

Yuewu took gardening shears and snipped off a few rose bushes. With delicate fingers, she carefully trimmed the thorns from the branches and asked, "Once the target is met, do I just leave it at that?"

66 explained to her, "Not necessarily. The world is unpredictable, and things don't always go in the expected direction. After all, the future is unknown, and anything is possible."

It felt confident that it could become a high-level system.

'However, there's a destined attraction between the male and female leads; fate will guide them to meet. The rest is up to fate.'

Fate is a strange and unpredictable thing.

Feeling relieved, Yuewu decided to reward herself with a small cake after completing a task, feeling happy and satisfied.

Looking at Yuewu, who had just eaten an apple, two bananas, four packs of Swiss rolls, and a bucket of popcorn, Si Xiunian had given up trying to stop her.

He could even respond by asking, "What are you rewarding yourself with this time?"

Yuewu felt a little guilty. She had already used this excuse to eat a lot of snacks. She was both greedy and lazy, and had gained 8 pounds during her pregnancy. Si Xiunian tried to control her for her health, but she always found a chance to sneak snacks.

Si Xiunian watched her eyes darting around, wondering what mischievous ideas she had up her sleeve. On Father's Day, Lian even said that only with her could he be a father and celebrate the holiday. And Lian's father thought so too, happily cutting a big piece of cake for his daughter.

The other two are unreliable too. They know it's not good for pregnant women to eat too much, but they still give food to Yuewu after she begs for it. He's the only one you can trust in the whole family.

"Never mind, you eat it."

Yuewu brought a piece of strawberry mousse cake to his side and asked excitedly, "Really, you're not going to care about me anymore?"

He ruffled her fluffy head and felt that she was no different from a little pet. He worked hard, while she only needed to lie at home, where someone would feed her when she was hungry and keep her company when she was bored.

"Dream on. From now on, I will accompany you for a walk every night. Don't even think about being lazy. No pregnant woman eats four meals a day, not including all kinds of snacks."

Unable to resist, Yuewu angrily refused to walk alongside him, stomping ahead. He sped up, but she kept walking ahead, not giving him any chance to make contact.

Si Xiunian couldn't help but chuckle, acting more like a pet as he led her on a leash while she ran excitedly ahead.

The night breeze was refreshing, carrying the faint scent of roadside flowers. The dim streetlights cast long shadows, and as night fell, the twinkling stars adorned the darkness. It was a nice day.

Weird.

It's been seven months, and Yuewu's temper has become absolutely terrible, tormenting him every single day.

She was half asleep when she was slapped awake. She told herself not to get angry, suppressed her morning grumpiness, and asked her gently what was wrong. Yuewu then whinedly asked to eat the steamed buns from the restaurant in the west of the city.

Si Xiunian was helpless. She started making a fuss first thing in the morning. Did she really think he was afraid of her? He sat up abruptly, quickly put on his clothes, and then gave her another blow on the back. "Are you even listening to me? You really do dislike me. You don't even care what I say anymore."

Si Xiunian didn't tolerate her. He ruffled her hair, shook his clothes, and said in a clear, lazy voice, "Stop pretending. Just you wait." Then he disappeared through the door.

He sped along the road, trying to get home before breakfast. Excitement filled him as he finally arrived. With a combination of steering wheel and brakes, he made a sharp turn and brought the car to a steady stop at the door.

I picked up the plastic bag, still warm from the heat, and happily went inside. There I saw the whole family sitting at the dining table, eating and chatting, laughing out loud every now and then. They looked so happy.

Si Xiunian was stunned for a moment, and asked himself, whose house is this anyway?

Over the past few months, Lian Jin's relationship with Si Xiunian has gradually returned to its former friendliness. Upon seeing Si Xiunian return, she greeted him warmly, "Hey, you're back. Don't be shy, come and eat with us. Make yourself at home." The passionate Si Xiunian mentally corrected himself, "This is my home," but outwardly he didn't show any reaction and sat down next to Yue Wu.

Yuewu saw the fragrant steamed buns and happily took them, one after another. The skin was thin and the meat was tender. With each bite, the sauce burst out, rich and chewy, delicious. She ate three in one go, let out a big burp, and put them down with satisfaction. She pushed them in front of Si Xiunian and said in a sweet and soft voice, "You must be tired so early in the morning. Here, have some, don't be shy."

Si Xiunian almost couldn't catch his breath. He ran so far to buy food, ate only three bites, and then thanked him with the things he bought. Was that reasonable?

He couldn't take it anymore. He hadn't had a break since he woke up. Was he playing a trick on him? He was so angry he laughed. He grabbed Yuewu, who was about to get off the table, pinched her cheek, and pulled her outward. "Are you playing with me, huh?"

Yuewu slapped his hand away, rubbed her little face, looked at her father, and immediately began to complain, "Daddy, look, he pinched my face!"

The father slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his voice fierce. "What's wrong with ordering her around? You're a grown man, yet you're so delicate. You've made my daughter's face turn red."

Si Xiunian looked at Yuewu's flushed face. He hadn't used any force at all; it was clearly from her rubbing it herself.

The father continued, "What's wrong with letting my daughter play? If she wants to play, you have to let her play even if you don't want to. You should understand what I'm saying!"

Si Xiunian was frightened by Lian's father's raunchy words; how could he possibly say such things?

He was scared.

He honestly admitted his mistake, "I shouldn't have pulled her, um... I shouldn't have stopped her from playing?"

The father nodded in satisfaction, "That's right."

"Hehe, son-in-law, sit down and let's eat together."

Si Xiunian sighed at Lian's father's change of face. Indeed, one cannot judge a book by its cover. Lian's father, who looked so refined, was actually the kind of person who would lie through his teeth for his daughter.

Lian Jin greeted him warmly, serving him food. Lin Yu suppressed a smile, chuckling. He had gone to such a far place to buy breakfast for his wife all morning. Even when he was angry, he just pinched her cheek.

So sweet! I'm totally smitten! φ(゜▽゜*)?

There are many more related examples.

When night falls, Yuewu would sweetly call him to her side, "Honey, my legs are sore, can you massage them for me? Thank you, honey."

She even gave him a warm flying kiss.

He turned around expressionlessly. He had heard these words many times before. He went to the bathroom, filled a bucket with hot water, and carried it to Yuewu. He said coldly, "Soak your feet."

He chuckled as he dipped his feet into the tub, let out a comfortable sigh, nestled on the sofa, picked up his tablet, and started watching the TV series "The Poor Little Duck Meets the Prince."

Si Xiunian sat on a small stool and massaged her legs. Pregnancy was quite troublesome; her legs were swollen, and she said it was leg cramps. It was best to apply heat and massage the affected area. As the most useful person in the family, he had no choice but to take responsibility and found a professional to teach him how to massage her to relieve the soreness.

He didn't compromise just because of the title "husband." He's just a responsible person and won't be so easily manipulated by Yuewu.

"Hey! Girl~ Stop right there. You're acting all nonchalant when you see me. You're something else."

"Hmph, who wants to see you? You're nothing but an arrogant idiot!"

A wicked laugh came from the tablet, followed by gasps from a group of girls, "Ah! Prince Xing actually pinned that Qiong Xiaoya against the wall!"

The man arrogantly declared, "I, Prince Xing, hereby declare war on Qiong Xiaoya. Anyone who dares to speak to her is my enemy."

Si Xiunian looked up, frowned, and advised, "These mindless dramas are made by madmen for idiots. If you keep watching, you might become even more idiotic."

Moon Mist complained, "What? You're not allowed to call them crazy?"

Si Xiunian was shocked by her strange thought process. It's not bad to have something you like to relieve boredom in your spare time, even if it's a bit strange.

Unable to argue with her, he opted to skip it, saying, "Well, it's about time, go to sleep."

After saying that, he immediately picked up the foot bath bucket and left, not allowing her to continue discussing the issue of mindless, entertaining dramas.

Si Xiunian even stayed in the restroom for a while, afraid that Yuewu would start battling with her again when she went out.

After waiting for about ten minutes, I tiptoed out of the door and found that Yuewu was already asleep.

He came to the bedside and carefully lay down on her left side. The girl felt him and turned to face him, a sweet smile appearing on her face. He brushed aside her slightly messy hair and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Good night, sweet dreams.

Yuewu squirmed softly, and his heart leaped. Afraid of waking her, he gently covered her with the blanket, stretched out his strong arms to pull her into his embrace, and the two fell asleep leaning against each other.

I closed my eyes, and a thought came to mind.

That's it, he's done for.