"Wang Qian, dinner's ready!"

Seeing that Wang Qian was still in a daze, Lin Xiaoyu, who looked pitiful outside the door, called out again.

Wang Qian suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly threw off the covers and got out of bed.

As a result of the somewhat violent movement, Lin Xiaoyu outside the door was instantly startled.

"Okay, you can keep sleeping, I won't disturb you!"

After saying this in a panic, Lin Xiaoyu fled as if she were escaping.

Wang Qian stood there, stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He was just excited and wanted to see Lin Xiaoyu up close.

The other party was actually so frightened.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

In rural areas during this era, the patriarchal system still prevailed.

For many people, domestic violence is just a common occurrence.

Although he had never laid a hand on Lin Xiaoyu before, he was always cold and sarcastic, and often gave her a cold shoulder. Lin Xiaoyu must have already developed a psychological trauma from him.

"How awful and selfish I was before!"

Muttering to himself, Wang Qian immediately put on his coat and strode towards the kitchen.

In his previous life, he failed his parents and his wife and children.

His entire life was a huge joke.

Now that he has been reborn, he certainly won't let the tragedy of his previous life repeat itself.

He will do his best to make up for all of this.

Shortly after, he came to the kitchen.

Like most rural families in the 1990s, his family's kitchen is now extremely rudimentary.

Enclose a circle with a fence, plant a few wooden stakes, and cover the top with a layer of thatch. Inside, pile stones to make a stove that can be used to start a fire, and that's your kitchen.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyu had returned to the kitchen and was adding firewood to the stove.

Because of her large pregnant belly, she had great difficulty moving around.

He shifted his body sideways a few times before finally managing to add a piece of firewood into the stove at the bottom of the pot.

This scene was so moving that Wang Qian felt his heart bleed.

Lin Xiaoyu is about to give birth, and she still has to cook for him.

After it's cooked, I still have to go and wake him up to eat, even though I'm heavily pregnant.

Whether or not we eat it depends on his attitude.

How could I have been such a scoundrel in my past life?

Lin Xiaoyu had always been so accommodating and selfless, silently sacrificing so much for him. He had been so blind to appreciate the genuine happiness around him, instead pursuing those unrealistic ideal women.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyu cried out in pain.

As she added firewood and withdrew her hand, her fingers accidentally touched the red-hot stove wall.

"Xiaoyu, are you alright?"

Wang Qian was startled and rushed into the kitchen.

He looked concerned, but Lin Xiaoyu was startled.

"Huh? When did you get here?"

Ignoring her burned fingers, she pointed to the sauerkraut in the pot and said, "I've already cooked the sauerkraut. If you can eat it, I'll scoop it out for you now."

As she spoke, she reached out to take the bowl.

But before he could even reach out his hand halfway, Wang Qian grabbed it.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoyu became even more frightened. "Did I do something wrong? Did I make you angry again?"

Wang Qian's breath hitched.

He met Lin Xiaoyu's uneasy eyes for a moment, then shook his head and said in a solemn and serious tone, "Xiaoyu, you did nothing wrong. I'm the one who's wrong all along. I'm the one who's sorry!"

He spoke with such sincerity that Lin Xiaoyu became even more uneasy.

"Wang Qian, what do you want now?"

With a sob in her voice, she said, "If I did something wrong, just tell me directly, or you can hit me or scold me, but please don't use such sarcastic language to mock me, okay?"

"I didn't..."

Wang Qian was immediately somewhat depressed.

How could he be being sarcastic or ironic?

He just wanted to express his apology.

However, after thinking about it, he realized that he might have been too hasty.

In the past, I was extremely indifferent to Lin Xiaoyu, never uttering a word of concern, let alone apologizing.

Now that he has been reborn, and he has changed his previous cold attitude, Lin Xiaoyu will definitely not be able to accept it for a while.

With that thought in mind, he stopped trying to express his feelings and didn't continue apologizing.

He reluctantly let go of Lin Xiaoyu's hand and gave her a gentle smile. "Your hand is burned. I'll do it myself."

Lin Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, and for a moment she could hardly believe her eyes.

Her husband, relying on his college education, has always been arrogant and haughty, and he despises her in every way.

I feel like I'm wasting my breath if I say even one extra word to her.

Looking at her even once feels like it's an eyesore.

Today, he seemed like a completely different person. Not only was he so considerate and caring towards her, but he also said things she would only hear in her dreams.

Has the sun risen in the west?

"I'll do it!"

Seeing that Wang Qian had already taken out a bowl, she could no longer stand in a daze and snatched the bowl away. "You've never done any housework, and Mom and Dad are still working in the fields. Without me, you can't even cook a bite to eat."

Wang Qian's heart ached again at that moment.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring Lin Xiaoyu, he would have loved to slap himself twice.

He has a wife who always thinks of him, yet in his previous life he actually hated and despised her.

"Xiaoyu, I know my changes might seem strange to you, but..."

Wang Qian grasped Lin Xiaoyu's hand again and said earnestly, "You just need to know that from today onwards, I will be a qualified father, a qualified husband, and a qualified son!"

"I will never let you suffer any more grievances, and I will never let Mom and Dad be disappointed in me again!"

He glanced down at Lin Xiaoyu's pregnant belly and added resolutely, "And our soon-to-be-born son, I will not let him lose his father's love again!"

This made Lin Xiaoyu even more incredulous.

Wang Qian didn't expect Lin Xiaoyu to accept all of this instantly. He just smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, you're heavily pregnant, so it's inconvenient for you to do things. Let me help you to bed first. I'll take care of these things from now on."

"But……"

Lin Xiaoyu was about to say something when Wang Qian interrupted her instantly, "Listen to me!"

Lin Xiaoyu was still somewhat uneasy.

But they dared not refute it.

So, under her anxious gaze, Wang Qian helped her back step by step to that simple bedroom.

"You rest first, and call me anytime if you feel unwell!"

After helping Lin Xiaoyu to bed and carefully covering her with a blanket, Wang Qian turned and left.

Having been reborn, he truly had a thousand words he wanted to say to Lin Xiaoyu.

But he also knew that this matter couldn't be rushed.

He'll have to take it slow to melt away Lin Xiaoyu's resentment towards him.

Since God has given him a chance to make amends, there's still time before Lin Xiaoyu's heart turns completely cold.

Inside the bedroom.

Lin Xiaoyu lay on the bed, lost in thought.

Is this true?

"Could this be just another beautiful dream?"