After Transmigrating Into a Novel, She Become the Opposing Character’s Mother

Widow Zhang choked badly at Qiaozhen’s words. At this moment, she looked at Qiaozhen and said with a little embarrassment: "Look at what you said, I was deceived by her before, thinking she was a good woman, but she was a brothel girl. , I have been a widow for so many years, how can I get together with that kind of person."

Widow Zhang poked her lips disdainfully when she said that, and then she saw the rouge box in Qiaozhen's hand at a glance. Before Qiaozhen could react, she caught her in her hand, and said in surprise: "Ah, this rouge is really unique. A lot of money."

After speaking, Widow Zhang directly opened it and sighed: "Fragrant, it is incense."

He said that he was ready to reach out and touch it.

Bai Wenjing took the rouge box from Widow Zhang's hand in an instant, and put it back in Qiaozhen's hand.

"If you talk nonsense, someone will clean it up, and eating it will kill you."

Bai Wenjing's words made Widow Zhang rush to the horror, staring at her hand that took the box just now, her neck shrinking involuntarily.

When several people were talking, they saw Cai Fang pushing the door and coming in. When they saw her, they said, "Wenjing, how about going to watch the fun together?"

Cai Fang was suddenly so enthusiastic, and Bai Wenjing felt a little overwhelmed. She didn't expect this woman to speak to her so intimately.

But at this moment Widow Zhang and the others are also here, and Bai Wenjing had no choice but to speak: "What's the excitement? If you want something good, you can't go together."

Cai Fang glanced at Widow Zhang, obviously not waiting to see this person, and then she said, "Isn't Lao Shuan dead dead? Bai Wen Lianhua is his wife. This woman was crying at the entrance of the village and surrounded many people. , It seems that a sign has been put up to sell your body to bury your husband, yes, that's what it said."

Bai Wenjing understood why Cai Fang was so happy. This Bai Lianhua had hooked up with her man Yao Daniu before, and Bai Lianhua had been driven out by her family. At this moment, she should be regarded as the same victim, shouting to join in the fun.

In fact, she really doesn't have this idle time. It's her business that Bai Lianhua loves to make trouble. There is a saying that curiosity kills the cat. She doesn't want to die so early.

So slightly raised his chin and said calmly: "I won't go anymore. You see, I can't finish all the work in my house. It's getting cold, and I don't have a few clothes to wear."

Cai Fang followed Bai Wenjing's gaze, and saw the new fabric on the table. The bright colors were really enviable. At the same time, she was also a little jealous that Bai Wenjing could find such a good mate. Earn money.

So thinking about it this way, Cai Fang felt even more sour in her heart. Looking back, even Qiaozhen was followed by a guy who looked like Zhou Zheng would make money to support her family.

"That's all right, you guys are busy, I'll go see the excitement, anyway, I am a big idler, and I haven't been able to eat a full meal all year long."

Cai Fang left quietly, Qiaozhen said to Bai Wenjing with a curious look: "Sister Xue, or I will take a look, and I'll talk to you later."

Qiaozhen is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, with the curiosity and innocence that she should have at this age.

Bai Wenjing knows after so many contacts that Qiaozhen is actually a kind-hearted and native ancient woman who is blessed when she is ordinary, and this is also very good.

"Go if you want."

She was afraid that she would not be able to see how miserable Bai Lianhua was. Judging from the current situation, she knew how disgusting it was.

...

When Xue Changan went to the school to pick up the three babies, he saw Xue Xiaohua being dragged aside by the newcomer Feng and saying something.

Seeing Mr. Feng's first impression, I couldn't help but frowned.

This person looks like a butterscotch, and his eyes are erratic when he speaks, no matter where he is supposed to be a husband.

And the people who didn't come to pick up the children in the past squeezed their brains, and the seniors also found out that those who squeezed in were all women.

Of course he was even more curious about what Mr. Feng had said to Xiaohua.

Only after getting close did I hear the conversation between the two.

I saw that Mr. Feng reached out his hand and touched the little ball on Xue Xiaohua's head and asked, "Then what does your mother like?"

Xue Xiaohua tilted her head and seemed to be thinking hard. Her mother likes to train a few of them, and she likes to cook in different ways. By the way, she likes to make clothes for them recently. What else does she like?

Xue Xiaohua thought for a long time, and finally blurted out: "My mother still likes us and my father!"

Feng Lun: ...is this also called liking?

So he patiently said: "Think about it again, what else your mother likes, such as rouge gouache, sir, here is silver, as long as your mother likes it, I will buy it for her."

Feng Lun stretched out his hand and patted the wallet that he hung around his waist.

Xue Xiaohua realized something in an instant. Mr. Feng said she would buy what her mother liked, but her mother also told that she could not take other people's things casually, and the sky would not fall into the pie, so she shook her head and moved back. Two steps: "Mr. Feng, are you a bad guy?"

Feng Lun's face became stiff, and he smiled awkwardly: "I am the gentleman who taught you to study, how am I a bad guy?"

Xue Xiaohua plucked up the courage and said: "You are a bad guy, do you want to buy rouge for my mother and then abduct her? That was the case with the trafficker last time."

When it comes to this, can Xue Changan not understand what it means?

At this moment, I only feel that the blood is surging. No matter how good or bad his wife is, it can only be his wife, and it can only belong to him. How can such a scum be worried about his wife?

Without waiting for Feng Lun to continue to ask his little gimmicks, Xue Changan had already dashed forward, grabbed Feng Lun by the skirt of his clothes, and pulled him back.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

The sudden scene caught Feng Lun by surprise, especially when the manpower in front of him was as big as a cow. He was dragged in in this way. He was too late to call for help and he was already thrown on the ground.

"who are you?"

Feng Lun was anxious and had not yet figured out the current situation. Xue Xiaohua on one side jumped into Xue Changan's arms for an instant: "Daddy!"

Dad? he is……

Feng Lun suddenly realized why Bai Wenjing didn't even look at her. It turned out that this man was actually her husband.

His appearance is indeed a match for him, but so what? Is he rich?

Thinking of this, Feng Lun felt a little more confident in an instant, stood up and adjusted his clothes and said: "Rough countryman, it's no wonder that he only knows how to use his hands..."

Feng Lun was halfway talking, and Xue Changan had already swiped a punch.

Xue Xiaohua whispered and backed away. Although she was unexpected, she also felt that her father was playing the right way. After all, this Mr. Feng is a bad guy who wants to abduct her mother!

This fist hit Feng Lun’s chin. Feng Lun staggered back a few steps. The corners of his mouth also ooze blood. Seeing the blood stains on the back of his hand, Feng Lun pointed at Xue Changan and said: "The gentleman speaks but doesn't move. You, you stay away from me!"

Xue Changan sneered coldly: "The villain doesn't move his mouth. My fist is dedicated to hitting the villain."