[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 147

Upon hearing that their daughter was injured, Mrs. Luo and Mr. Luo hurried over. Seeing Luo Qing’s pale face, they felt heartbroken.

Mrs. Luo glared furiously at Luo Ning, feeling incredibly frustrated. As usual, she reached out to pinch Luo Ning. “How could your eldest sister get hurt?!”

“You dumb fool! Why didn’t you pull her back? Is your brain made of wood?!”

Her bony hand was caught by Xie Chunian, who threw it off. He stepped in front of Luo Ning and frowned with displeasure. “My little husband did nothing wrong. You don’t need to take your anger out on him.”

Xie Chunian’s words were blunt. Normally, he would speak more politely, but the Luo family’s actions left no room for good manners. He didn’t hold it against them, but that did not mean he was fine with their behavior. The character of these people was questionable. Not only could they not be trusted, but they also kept him in the dark.

He did not demand an explanation simply because he had married Luo Ning, and the Luo family had raised his little husband. While he could give them a betrothal gift, they had no right to come and cause trouble.

Standing tall with a cold face, his muscular body seemed ready to throw a punch at any moment.

Mrs. Luo awkwardly stopped her cursing, feeling intimidated. She realized she was in the wrong and feared Xie Chunian would ask for the betrothal gift back. Not wanting to complicate matters, she shot a glare at Xie Chunian and helped Luo Qing towards the town to see a doctor.

Once they left, the noisy voices faded away. Luo Ning held onto Xie Chunian’s hand, curiously peeking into his basket, which held two fish, three jars, and a piece of cloth.

Xie Chunian even pulled out a paper bag from the bottom. Luo Ning opened it and found osmanthus cake inside. The fragrant cake carried a subtle honey scent and was soft and delicious. He stuffed a piece into Xie Chunian’s mouth, and Xie Chunian not only bit into the cake but also into his soft fingers.

Startled by the wet sensation on his fingertip, Luo Ning quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing his husband’s shy look was adorable. Xie Chunian pulled him into a hug with his strong arms and gently kissed his lips. He looked at the sky outside. Why wasn’t it dark yet?

The atmosphere became sticky. Luo Ning pressed his lips together. “It’s time to cook, it’s already noon.”

Xie Chunian was about to start cutting vegetables, slicing the meat to about two fingers thick. Luo Ning’s eyebrows twitched, and he shooed him to the stove to light the fire.

With all the ingredients and seasonings ready, Luo Ning made a dish of stir-fried rabbit meat with green peppers, fish head soup, and stir-fried greens. It was quite a feast.

The rabbit meat was tender and spicy, and the fish head was delicious. After Xie Chunian took a bite, his eyes lit up. He had never tasted such flavorful food before. He finished a large bowl of rice, and even the soup was cleaned up completely.

Luo Ning was stunned. With such a huge appetite, it’s no wonder he’s so strong.

What surprised Luo Ning was that Xie Chunian voluntarily washed the dishes. From his memories, men in this era typically believed in the saying “men should stay away from the kitchen.” Even in rural families, after marriage, household chores were usually managed by women or children, and men rarely lifted a finger in the kitchen. Compared to them, Xie Chunian was truly exceptional.

During the free time in the evening, Luo Ning planned to organize some clothes, but Xie Chunian pulled him back into the room. Luo Ning was pressed against his chest, causing him to have a little trouble breathing. “What are you doing?”

Xie Chunian leaned down and kissed Luo Ning’s neck, feeling the softness. He chuckled and said, “Let’s have a baby.”

When he returned, he faintly heard his little husband say that he wanted them to have two chubby babies. Since his little husband had that thought, he had to put in more effort.

Luo Ning’s face heated up as he recalled that it was meant to provoke Luo Qing. He didn’t expect Xie Chunian to overhear him. He buried his flushed face against Xie Chunian’s chest.