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

He has a fever these few days, what his mother wants to eat and what his mother does, even his mother hugs him when he goes to the hut at night.

The most important thing is that he let him sleep in his mother’s bed for three consecutive days, told him stories, and told him to talk to his sister in his stomach. Xue Bainian was very happy, he was not a little cabbage that no one wanted. .

Because she took care of Xue Bainian at home, Bai Wenjing didn't go to the store for three or four days, so she didn't know what the business was like in the store these days.

When she went out that morning, Bai Wenjing told Xue Chang'an that he asked him to bring back the account book from the shop tonight. She flipped it through and looked at the accounts, and she had a general idea.

Because Xue Bainian clamored to eat green pepper cakes during the day, Bai Wenjing made noodles during the day and waited to make green pepper cakes for everyone at night.

Most of the green peppers sold in the market are small, small and spicy, so she has exchanged green peppers from the mall and made green pepper cakes for these small ones before.

It's just that Xie Zhaodi is at their house now, it is always inconvenient for her to exchange more of this stuff, so except for the green pepper cakes, she made all the rest of them into potato cakes.

Cut the big green peppers exchanged in the mall, cut the seeds out, cut them into strips, put salt and chili five-spice powder for preparation, and divide the dough into two parts, one large and one small.

Knead the small ones into a ball, use a rolling pin to roll into a large dough cake, brush the top with a layer of oil, and then layer the pickled green peppers, roll them up, pat flat with your hands and cut them into palm-sized pieces. Then put it in the steamer to wake up, and the green pepper cake will be soft.

The other large one is made into potato cakes. The potatoes are peeled and cut into thin filaments. The pepper noodles, five-spice powder, and salt are marinated. The dough is also rolled into large cakes, and finally brushed with oil. Lay a layer of potato shreds, and finally cut them into palm-sized pieces and put them in a steamer for proofing.

Put the steamer aside for the time being. At this time, you can add water to the pot. When the water in the pot boils, the noodles in the steamer will wake up. Put the steamer on the boiling water and steam for 20 minutes. And potato cakes are ready.

Uncovering the smell of the pot full of the house, even she herself was a little greedy.

When the steamed buns were cooked, the sun was about to go down. Bai Wenjing thought that a few should also be back. The big pot inside was boiled with sweet potatoes and corn, and the peeled sweet potatoes were cut into pieces in a pot of cold water, and the water was boiled. At this time, the sweet potatoes inside will be cooked, then pour in the cleaned corn, stir and boil with boiling water, as long as it does not stick to the bottom of the pot, it will cook quickly, and it will be ready in ten minutes. .

Seeing that the meal was ready, Bai Wenjing went out of the kitchen to see, the door was creaked open at this moment, and Xue Changan followed the two little guys into the yard.

"Aniang, we are back."

Xue Xiaohua was the first to shout loudly, and then sniffed and said: "It's so fragrant, Aniang, what did you make delicious?"

"It's green pepper cake, it's green pepper cake!"

Xue Bainian rushed in from outside, and ran to the kitchen when he entered the yard. Bai Wenjing shouted behind him: "Wash your hands first, wash your hands first before eating, and you are not allowed to hold it with your hands."

Hearing this, Xue Bainian smiled and said: "Look, I almost forgot, so I went to see what my mother made delicious."

After dinner, Bai Wenjing began to look through the account book.

Xie Zhaodi was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. Xue Changan took the three little guys in the study to review her homework, and she sat quietly on the side holding the account book.

She keeps all the previous accounts in the ledger, and she doesn't know how to use a brush, so she just grabs the brush and draws, as long as she can record the accounts.

But turning to the accounts kept in the last few days, Bai Wenjing was extremely ashamed. What is meant by no comparison is no harm, she felt it completely today.

The soft brush was squeezed in his hand as if it were alive, and it was written on the account book by drawing, as neat and clean as a copybook with a brush calligraphy. Not to mention what was written in the account book, I just looked at myself. , Are refreshing.

Reaching out and stroking, he couldn't help sighing.

If her handwriting were so good-looking, it would be so good.

Hearing Bai Wenjing's sigh, Xue Changan put the textbook aside, let the three little guys study here, and then walked to her side.

"Why don't you understand where there is an account?"

Bai Wenjing pursed her lips slightly and said: "You remember that every stroke of the account is very serious and clear, and there is no way to understand it. I just sigh that my writing is like a match stick together. It is really like yours. It doesn't match, it's ugly."

People speak like their own words, Bai Wenjing pondered, Xue Changan's words are really as good-looking as others.

Bai Wenjing's words made Xue Changan laugh out loud, and Xue Changan asked softly: "Or, with the children, you can ask us not to do it, but it's okay to practice calligraphy."

Xue Changan's tone was full of petting, Bai Wenjing felt drunk just listening.

But when she thought of writing calligraphy, Bai Wenjing was still a little repulsive, but she was afraid that a few children would hear the joke, so she muttered in a low voice: "But this pen is so soft in your hand that it doesn't listen to me at all. I can’t write well.”

"Come slowly and don't worry. After they come back on weekdays, they will not only review their homework, but also practice calligraphy. You can follow them and I will teach you."

As Xue Changan said, Bai Wenjing was not easy to push back. She thought that it would be a good thing to study with a few children, to be able to supervise each other and set an example for the children.

What she is worried about is learning with her children. She is not as good as her children. Isn't it a joke?

But the characters still need to be practiced, and the characters in the account book must always be taken out, or else they will not be laughed off generously in the future.

So after Bai Wenjing finished thinking, he nodded and grabbed one side of the brush, then dipped the ink and began to prepare for practice on the rough edged paper.

She exchanged the unedged paper in the mall. It costs 25 points for a dollar and seventy-five sheets, which is much cheaper than the rice paper bought outside. Even if the rice paper is redeemed in the mall, it will cost 60 or 70 points. For beginners You can’t use such good paper to practice calligraphy, it’s the top grade.

It's just that even if the raw paper is cheap, Bai Wenjing can't control her well. Put the felt underneath, put the raw paper on it, press the paper with white jade, and follow the copy when he lifts the brush.

However, after practicing a few words, Bai Wenjing wanted to throw away his pen.

She didn't understand why the brush was so disobedient in her hand, and she didn't write it like a caterpillar, and she couldn't even control the size and thickness of the words.

Bai Wen quietly threw the brush aside, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only secretly take a look at the results of the three children's practice.