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

However, the man in this painting can't see his face clearly.

Xue Changan immediately clenched his fists. If he was allowed to see his appearance clearly, the man would definitely tidy up.

So he said in a deep voice: "The lady is good at Danqing, who is the person in this painting?"

Bai Wenjing tightly tightened the pencil in her hand. This is a sketch that she drew based on the picture in her memory. It doesn't seem to be very close and seventy to eighty. She even wondered whether to use it to draw a boat and find someone to copy it, and then hang it. I found it in the town, and found someone who opened the cloak directly to see which one was pretending to be a ghost.

Now when I heard Xue Changan's question, he said casually: "I don't know who it is."

Hearing this, Xue Changan felt a bit of blockage in his throat again. The woman didn’t even know who the other person was, so she painted the person vividly, and continued to speculate and knock: “This man is a good-looking man. The lady's painting is so lifelike that even the hanging hair is rooted in life. I wonder where did the lady see this?"

Where have you seen it?

This really stumped Bai Wenjing. She couldn't tell him that she saw it on something similar to an electronic screen, right?

When I met one, I had to explain the second and the third. It was really troublesome, so I said: "It's just a dream in my dream."

Xue Changan felt even more uncomfortable for his chest to be pressed.

His wife slept with him, thinking of other men in her dream, can she let her swallow this breath?

"Humph."

Xue Changan snorted coldly, and said dullly: "The lady rested earlier, and when it's cold, I will go to bed first."

After speaking, she would not massage her like before, and just fall asleep.

Bai Wenjing was a little curious, why did this man suddenly get angry? Is it possible that what happened to the store today?

Or did her mother Niu Xueqin come to find something?

Bai Wenjing thought about all the results, but still didn't have a clue.

She concluded that although a man does not have an aunt, there are still a few days a month that is not easy to provoke.

Therefore, looking at the sketches on her desk, Bai Wenjing carefully rolled up and placed it in the box before getting into the bed and preparing to sleep.

It's just that this scene was also caught in Xue Changan's eyes. He pondered that his wife is the tight-fitting painting, and the tight-fitting man in the painting. Look, this is so carefully placed in the box.

Even after she became pregnant, this period of time has been even more lukewarm for him, which made him feel more and more uncomfortable. It was because his wife was too tired of him.

The bed was warmed by Xue Changan’s hot body. Bai Wen held his body carefully when he lay down quietly. How did she know that her hand was on his waist, and she would take the initiative to hold her cold hands to warm her. The warm person pushed her hand to one side mercilessly at this moment.

Bai Wenjing was shocked, she really didn't know where she had offended this man, so she let go of her hand again, where did she know that this man actually swiped her hand away again.

Now she really understood that this man was angry, and he should still be angry with her.

She felt a little inexplicable, saying that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea, and this man's heart is a needle under the sea.

Then he no longer put his hands on his waist, but turned to sleep with his back facing him.

Bai Wenjing thought to herself, perhaps it was the man's aunt who came, and after these few days, he was another hero. Instead of annoying him more and more, it's better to let him be quiet.

Perhaps it was because there were too many places to run today and the body was tired, so Bai Wenjing fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.

Here Xue Changan was dull and couldn't sleep. He wanted to ask his wife if he was bored with him, but after a short while, even breathing sounds came from behind him.

Xue Changan sat up angrily, staring at his invisible figure in the dark, thinking about one thing repeatedly.

Why did she fall asleep?

How could she just fall asleep like this?

Forget it, I fell asleep when I fell asleep, maybe it was because he was busy with things in the restaurant these days, and the lack of time to accompany her made her woman feel heresy.

Xue Changan then lay down again, bowed his head and kissed the face for a while like punishment, and then he hugged the woman with his back to her in his arms again.

This woman can only belong to him, no one can take it away, even if it is in a dream, it can only dream of him.

Bai Wenjing woke up and the sky was bright. The man next to her had already gone out. Without Xue Changan's warm bed, she always felt warm, especially after waking up, the bed actually became cold a little bit, causing her. I couldn't lie down anymore and turned over to get up.

After washing up, I discovered that Xue Changan smelled the white fungus soup in the pot. The white fungus was stewed so that it was sticky. It contained red dates, wolfberry and cassia yuan. It was delicious only when I looked at it. Of course, it was still there. Biscuits.

The sesame cakes are crispy and squeaky with one bite, and the scent of sesame appears between the lips and teeth. This is exactly the scent that she had eaten in her previous life. Now she can eat the fresh and fragrant sesame shortbread, of course I am happy.

After eating breakfast here, Bai Wenjing knocked on the door next door.

It was Du Wenluo who opened the door, and when she saw it, she immediately smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, the method you taught is really amazing. The sesame cake immediately seemed to have changed the core. After it was done, I ate it all at once. Ten!"

It’s not an exaggeration for such a big man to eat ten sesame shortcakes in a slap. Bai Wenjing nodded and said: “It’s fine if you make it successfully, and remember the method clearly. In other shops, I still get them in the town and open a separate shop to sell them. They are all popular."

Du Wenluo scratched his scalp embarrassedly and smiled: "This is not all the credit of my sister-in-law. Sister-in-law, come in quickly, and I will make you a pot of hot tea."

Bai Wenjing raised his foot to enter the door, and said casually: "I don't eat tea, just a bowl of white water."

"okay."

Although Du Wenluo felt that it was not good to just give people white water, it was hard to say anything after hearing Bai Wenjing's words. After all, it is natural that some people don't like tea.

Feng Qi was punching in the yard. The thin body made Bai Wenjing feel that she would have such a strong explosive force. She had practiced one and a half strokes with Xue Changan before. At the moment, watching Feng Qi punching, she also watched with relish.

Du Wenluo took the water and placed it next to Bai Wenjing respectfully and said: "My general was frail and sick since he was a child. This set of boxing was taught to him by his master, mainly for physical fitness."

Speaking of this, Du Wenluo's eyes showed a gloomy look, and his eyes became more nostalgic, which made Bai Wenjing feel confused. Du Wenluo, this kid, has lived with his general, how can he return this sadness? Look like a woman?

So he couldn't help saying: "Brother Du and General Feng live in seclusion here, and the days are also enviable."