Transmigration; A Mother's Redemption and a perfect Wife.-Chapter 181; All right, I will get in....

"Nope! No more kids in this household, I just want to enjoy a free time moment, and the rest of the time should be spent with the four of you." They were grown, and he couldn’t think of starting that toddler age once again. Now, he just wanted a soft life of laying around with his wife and messing around.

"Ooohh..." They all hummed checking him out. Their father had always had a great figure and they could see that muscled upper body, "we will choose clothes for her to wear." Tinghao spoke up as they planned to walk over to the closet but they stopped when they heard their father’s annoyed voice.

"Your mother is in there, can’t you guys have some respect? I will kick your butts! Get lost!" He coldly scoffed. How can they do that when he is capable of doing it? Were they hijacking his wife? It was his responsibility to find an outfit for her. He wanted to have a couple-match outfit with her.

"Father...." Zhihao glared at this man who was being so hateful. Couldn’t he just give in to them today? They won’t always be around, right? He can always do that on some other days.

"We probably can’t choose something that’s not good right?" Minghao also pouted her lips. Her siblings had told her to come over to the master bedroom and choose an outfit of the day so that they could match, but why was their father being a block?

Seeing those frowning faces looking aggrieved, his heart felt like it was being gnashed by ants; they looked like they would cry in the next minute; he thought of letting them have their way today since they wouldn’t be at home all the time.

Were they being too demanding whereas his wife should choose an outfit that she wants? Maybe she had something in mind that she wanted to wear.

"Ting Cheng, have you talked to them? Do they need anything? Assist them if they need anything." A raspy voice sounded from the bathroom; she was cleaning her hair still; it was longer and would always take time.

"They want to choose an outfit for you today, and they probably have a mind of matching their outfits with yours. What do you think?" He walked over to the bathroom door and responded; she could hear him clearly if he was close by.

He didn’t want to make choices and decisions for her; the only thing he would do was choose their wedding bands and probably the earrings he had bought at the auction last night.

All the time he went shopping, the kids could ask him to buy the parent’s kids matching outfits, and in their minds, they thought if she saw that, she would like them.

"Oooh, just let them do it, can you come over here? I think I need you." She was having difficulty with cleaning her hair and rinsing it, she needed his help, as she didn’t know why this hair shampoo was producing so much foam or probably she applied a lot. She didn’t know if he would agree or reject her. It was her first time requesting for something like this, Most men didn’t like doing these weird chores as their ego would be bruised.

"All right, I will get in... You guys can go into the closet and choose a good outfit for her, steam it with a steamer, and bring it over to the bedroom. You can place it on the bed, and you can leave afterward." After a series of instructions, he opened the bathroom door and got inside while the kids rushed into the closet happily. They knew their Momma would let them choose.

She was sitting in the bathroom seat; her hair was all soapy and had fallen all over her front, covering her face completely as she had tried cleaning it up to the front. She didn’t care that she was naked; it’s not like he hadn’t seen her naked body. He was her husband, what was the need to feel shy?

"You could have left the hair to be like that; I did wash it two days ago; you haven’t gone anywhere. It could get dirty!" When he had returned with her, he had washed her from head to toe; her hair was long, and he struggled to clean it, and now that she was in such a situation, it was best if she had left it like that.

After all, she hasn’t gone out of the compound and got it dirty.

"Do you think I should trim it a little bit?" This was the first time she had long hair that went over to her back across the hips. All her assassin life, she had kept short hair that couldn’t be tied up into a ponytail, so now, she was having a hard time, and she needed his assistance; what would happen at the time he wasn’t present and around? What would she do?

"You don’t have to worry about that, I will always wash it for you. Bend the back a little." He liked her hair this long, how could he let her cut it short? He didn’t mind washing it for her on a daily basis.

He got a small handheld shower head and connected it before switching it on and after twisting it, it began working.

She couldn’t have managed to connect it and Huo Ting Cheng hadn’t used it in his bathroom, and Tang Fei just began sleeping in their master bedroom recently, so, he needed to fix other things for easier access.

He rinsed her hair thoroughly while massaging her scalp; Tang Fei closed her eyes, feeling good. She actually didn’t expect he would accept to clean her hair. Inwardly, she was happy that this man was there for her.

After rinsing, he got a heavy cotton towel and dried her hair before placing it on the towel rack; he applied....