Transmigration; A Mother's Redemption and a perfect Wife.-Chapter 183; They are probably fighting

............she had two outcomes: either die in the process or lose her womb, which she would still blame him for the outcome. He had to brace himself and accept the situation no matter how much she hated him, he didn’t mind that she hated him so long as she was alive and thriving.

Tang Fei could tell that she didn’t lose her memories, but rather, they were erased. Could she have done something unforgivable?

She couldn’t wrap her head around the circumstances.

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Zhihao, Feihao, Tinghao, and Minghao went through the closet searching for a cotton-fitting tracksuit like the one they were wearing; it had a navy blue sweatshirt and white cotton trousers. They had pockets on the side, and the sleeves were long up to their wrists.

They searched through the closet until they found the two sets, one for their father and the other one was for their mother looking at the sizes and the entire outfit was unisex.

"This one here! We have got it! Let’s go..." It was the best outfit and easier for moving around since they had guests over.

They went over and began steaming them with a steamer and ironed them before strolling over to the bedroom. They placed them on the bed before checking the bedroom, their father was efficient and had cleaned the room. So, they won’t be delayed.

They left the bedroom closing the door behind them before going down to the sitting area.

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He was done cleaning her, so he got a towel, dried her before getting another one, and wrapped it around her body before picking her up over to the closet. He placed her down on the dressing chair facing the mirror.

"I can take care of the other parts, you can go ahead and take a shower so that we can go downstairs sooner." He had assisted enough; he could also get ready now as the kids had been waiting for them.

"It’s okay, don’t worry about me, I take the least time when it comes to cleaning up." He squatted over and picked up the bandaged leg, placing it on his thigh. He removed the bandages and checked if water got in. He got clean, disinfected wipes, and cleaned the area gently, making sure the wound wasn’t agitated.

"I can take care of the other parts, you can go ahead and take a shower so that we can go downstairs sooner." He had assisted enough; he could also get ready now as the kids had been waiting for them.

"It’s okay, don’t worry about me, I take the least time when it comes to cleaning up." He squatted over and picked up the bandaged leg, placing it on his thigh. He removed the bandages and checked if water got in. He got clean, disinfected wipes, and cleaned the area gently, making sure the wound wasn’t agitated.

After cleaning, he got a cotton and gently bandaged it waiting for the doctor to come over and attend to it personally. He got a body cream and passed it over to her.

He went into the closet, picked up a pair of black pants, and didn’t think there was any need to wear a bra while they were indoors; it would be a bit uncomfortable since we were indoors. Her boobs were also not that big that she would be uncomfortable.

He placed them on the bed and when he noticed the clothes the kids had picked, he slightly smirked. He knew this was what they were up to.

He went back to the dressing table with a blowdryer and a coil. He removed the hair towel, got a wider finger comb, and gently detangled her hair, letting it fall onto her back before he began drying her hair. He was gentle to the scalp and skin around the head and managed the hair with great care so that he didn’t damage it.

With the warmth from the blow-dry, she began feeling sleepy. His long, thin fingers ran through her hair, blowing the dryer until it was completely dry. He applied hair serum and hair food before getting a coil and curled her hair.

Since he was fast, he was soon done; he picked her up, walked out of the dressing room, and placed her on the bed where the clothes were.

"You can dress up there and go downstairs, you don’t have to wait for me..." He gently ruffled her wavy curled hair before going over to the bathroom.

She was feeling sleepy, and for the first time, she experienced the tenderness of a man taking care of her entirely; she even was waiting for him to dress her up. She was feeling lazy and silly.

She could see the room was already taken care of and the bed had new beddings. The clothes picked up seemed to be parents-kids matching outfits. She began dressing up and she could hear water splashing in the bathroom.

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"Why do you think mommy bit him on the neck? Are they fighting again? Or did something happen?" Minghao was innocent and very worried after seeing that teeth mark, while Feihao wasn’t that naive, in the streets, she had heard much more than that and understood what was happening and for the boys, they were just as innocent as Minghao was.

"They are probably fighting once again!" Zhihao responded, thinking deeper as he frowned; they couldn’t possibly be fighting today of all the days, right? What could be the reason? They took the stairs down to the sitting area, thinking it was a good choice that they picked their outfits today; if they were fighting, they couldn’t expose their private life to the guests; matching outfits worked wonders, masking their true struggle.

Qin Xinyu, who was coming from the other end of the hallway, caught sight of them coming out of the stairs.

"Young Masters and Young Miss’, good morning..." He slightly bowed at an angle greeting them. Even though he lived in..,......