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

"What? Sister-in-law, my brother..."

When Qiaozhen said this, she couldn't cry.

"How can he die? How can he die? Where is the lame doctor, I am going to find him, I ask him to save my brother..."

"Qiaozhen!"

Bai Wenjing called to Qiaozhen, who was also stunned.

"If you don't calm down anymore, you don't want to see your brother."

Qiaozhen nodded, took a deep breath, and told Bai Wenjing: "Sister-in-law, I have calmed down now, can I meet my brother?"

"Wait for me here first, I'll go in and see the situation before talking to you."

Comfort Qiaozhen sat down and Bai Wenjing went in. Du Wenluo and Feng Qi were also in the room. Seeing her expressions were a little unnatural, Bai Wenjing knew that she shouldn't show up, but she couldn't take care of that much at this time.

Bai Wenjing is not a doctor, and she can't take her temperature. At this moment, she feels scorching hot just by probing Xingshan's baby's forehead.

"Sister-in-law Wenjing, can he still save? If he can't be saved, I'm afraid your Royal Highness..."

Du Wenluo's complexion was a bit ugly, Bai Wenjing didn't say a word, just went into the kitchen and fetched a basin of water, then called Qiaozhen in, took a towel dampened with warm water and handed it to Qiaozhen: "If you want to save his life, you have to Suppress his fever. If he keeps on burning like this, even a normal person will be burnt."

Qiaozhen immediately became anxious when she heard that, and asked in a crying voice: "What can I do then?"

"Don't cry, there is still a glimmer of hope." Bai Wenjing said, "I will leave the ointment for you when I turn around. You can use it after the bleeding stops. This towel needs to be wiped and cooled for him at all times. He wipes the palms of his hands and feet, and finds a towel to put on his forehead. When the temperature is sure to drop, he may escape the catastrophe."

"Okay, I'll just do what you told my sister-in-law."

Qiaozhen wiped her tears and went into the house to find another towel soaked in water, wrung out and put it on Xing Shanwa’s forehead. Seeing that Qiaozhen hesitated to undress Xing Shanwa, Bai Wen quietly retired in due course. go out.

The next thing is about Xing Shanwa and Qiaozhen. As for whether Xing Shanwa can escape the catastrophe, she can't figure it out.

I don't want Du Wenluo to follow out of the house and say to her: "Sister Wen Jing, you can see it, right?"

Bai Wenjing panicked, wondering if Du Wenluo saw that she saw that Du Wenluo and General Feng Qi had an unusual relationship, right?

If you know that this is ancient, I was about to deny it, so I listened to Du Wenluo continuing: "Actually, I can see that Xing Shanwa likes the princess. As for whether the princess likes Xing Shanwa, I haven't seen it before. , But now I understand it all."

It turned out that Bai Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this, and then said faintly: "Well, you can see it, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but this girl Qiaozhen is still stuck in it, thinking she is the one who can't let it go. "

Du Wenluo's cheeks were reddish, and he said in a low voice, "Dumou He De, how can I, I wish Young Master Xing could escape the catastrophe."

"I will hide."

After reading it, Bai Wenjing walked directly to the direction of home.

If the previous Du Wenluo was interesting to her, but now his eyes were clear, and there was no intention at all. Bai Wenjing could not tell whether Du Wenluo had pretended to be true or not, but men and women should avoid suspicion.

After the busy surviving, the sun was already going down. When Bai Wenjing returned to the house, Xue Changan was cooking.

Roll the noodles alive, sprinkle with the greasy residue mixed with chopped green onions, roll them into the noodles with a rolling pin, then sprinkle with salt flowers and five-spice powder, and then roll up the large noodles and cut them in half. Roll it into a Hanamaki shape and roll it into a cake, then put the oil in the pan to start the pancake, and you will be able to smell the fragrance of the pan in a short while.

Bai Wenjing looked at Xue Changan's skillful movements and couldn't help but sneered, but this smile made Xue Changan stunned. Xue Changan stretched out his fingers that were still soaked in flour and scratched the tip of her nose and asked, "Silly girl, what are you laughing? ?"

Bai Wenjing's face turned red: "I'm an old lady and still a girl."

"In my eyes and in my heart, you will always be a silly girl."

Xue Changan’s voice was very nice, Bai Wenjing quickly turned away from looking at the man, and then said: “I didn’t laugh at all, just curious that you are so proficient in cooking. You have been outside for five years. Did you do it yourself?"

Bai Wenjing actually knows very little about what Xue Changan has experienced during his five years outside. He only knows that he has gone to many places and experienced a lot, and finally went to neighboring countries to settle down and do big business.

"Well, I did it myself, and for a while I worked as a restaurant and cook."

Bai Wenjing couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "It's no wonder that I said to get a shop to do this kind of business. You agreed without even frowning. It turns out that you're in the line of business."

In fact, Xue Changan wanted to say, no matter what you do, I won’t frown. As long as it’s what you want to do, I feel hypocritical if I want to say it at the moment, so I didn’t say anything, just burned the golden color in the pot. The dough was turned over again.

Such Xue Changan is really full of charming flavor. Bai Wenjing squinted his eyes and then looked at the man with the light of the setting sun, sweet in his heart.

After making two big oil pies, Bai Wenjing asked Xue Bojun to give a piece to Qiaozhen’s family and save one for her family. Of course, the seaweed and egg soup she exchanged from the mall was naturally not for Du Wenluo’s. They have never seen anything before, just eat it with white flour pancakes.

After the family had eaten, it was almost dark. Bai Wenjing drove a few children to the kang, and then got into the bed.

But I couldn't sleep over and over again. Bai Wenjing couldn't help asking: "Chang'an, do you think Xing Shanwa can survive this catastrophe? If this time passes, I think the two of them can succeed, what do you think?"

"Um."

Xue Changan didn't seem to know how to answer her words. He just responded in a low voice. Bai Wenjing didn't speak any more. She blinked with her big eyes and couldn't fall asleep. She even wondered if Xing Shanwa couldn't survive this. Once, didn't she kill others?

While thinking about it, Xue Changan, who was next to him, turned over and hugged her waist, and whispered in her ear: "Nothing will happen, Xing Shanwa asked a fortune-teller to calculate earlier. He, he, can survive. Over ninety years old."

Although she doesn't believe in fortune-telling, she has to admit that she was still happy when she heard Xue Changan say this, and couldn't help but take the words: "That's really a long time to live."

Xue Changan slowly moved his hand to Bai Wenjing's lower abdomen, and asked in a bewildered voice: "You said, when can we have another kid?"

As soon as he said this, Bai Wenjing was full of excitement.

There are already three jerks. Would you like another one?