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

Seeing Xiaohua's innocent appearance, Bai Wenjing began to look carefully at this small garden.

Although this place is small, it is quite unique.

From the outside, it was just a dilapidated house, but after coming in, I promised to have a hole in the sky.

The tables, chairs, flowers and plants here are all carefully taken care of.

Especially the rows of chrysanthemums placed on the edge of the wall, red, white and golden, have everything they need. At this moment, they are blooming beautifully. It is the chrysanthemums in this place that make the whole autumn more vigorous.

"Ms. Xue family, try the dim sum. These are made by the slave family. It looks a bit crude and not more refined than the dim sum made by the little lady."

The mother took the tray, and placed four plates of dim sum in it, including mochi, glutinous rice cake, mung bean cake and peanut cake.

It's all desserts. When Xue Xiaohua saw what was on the tray, she immediately sat up straight and reached out to grab it.

"Mother, you made these delicious foods again!"

When Bai Wenjing saw Xue Xiaohua's unceremonious look of anxious monkey, she reached out and hit her on the back of her hand.

"Look at you, you're so anxious, isn't it the way it was when you were here in the past? Just grab it without washing your hands? It's not big or small."

After Bai Wenjing said this, she couldn't help sighing. It's no wonder that the girl from the Kong family wanted to say that Xiaohua was a hillbilly. At this time, it would be strange not to be seen as a joke.

"Let the mother see the joke."

Bai Wenjing felt a bit burnt.

"It doesn't get in the way."

The mother smiled and said, "The slave family looked at Miss Sheng'er quite frankly. I like it tightly in my heart."

Hearing what the other party said, Bai Wenjing felt more at ease.

When the family of three came out of this small yard, it was already midday.

She was a little curious why Xiao Yixun didn't go to the school today, and saw Xue Xiaohua jumping around, so she dismissed the idea of ​​asking, and planned to go back to the residence and ask more carefully.

Back to the house, Bai Wenjing dragged Xue Changan to the kitchen together, and the two of them were busy cooking while chatting.

"How? What's the identity of the little son of the Xiao family?"

Xue Changan stopped washing the vegetables in his hands and said: "He is the current sage."

"What?"

Bai Wenjing was stunned, thinking she had heard it wrong, but Xue Changan didn't seem to be lying.

"Really? Then we Xiaohua... I let Xiaohua be with him because of me."

In addition to being surprised, Bai Wenjing also regrets.

"I know what you are thinking, and the little young man from the Xiao family also said today. I am willing to take care of the Sheng'er in this life."

Speaking of this, Xue Changan paused and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. If Xiaohua really likes him, will you stop it?"

Bai Wenjing was silent again. She had never been in a relationship, and living with Xue Changan was a long-term relationship, but she could understand what it was like to be separated when two people were together.

Besides, the more people block the matter of love, the more attractive it will be, and the better the relationship will be.

She should let it go. As long as Xiaohua doesn't go on the same road, as long as she can marry the person she loves and loves herself, isn't this what all women have hoped for through the ages?

Thinking of this, Bai Wenjing did not answer Xue Changan's words, but smiled: "She is a little girl who is only eight or nine years old. After thinking about it for so long, have we both worried too much?"

Seeing Bai Wen calming down, Xue Changan was relieved. He was afraid that his wife thought too much and worked **** himself, so he also laughed and said, "It's good if you know. Okay, all the dishes are washed. Now, lady, rest by your side, let me do it."

Bai Wenjing saw that Xue Changan had washed the meat and vegetables. At this moment, the pot had already been filled with water, and he hurriedly said: "Then I'll go to the fire."

"You just can't stay idle, burning a fire, with a big belly, and sitting on a stool to make a fire, won't you be suffocated?"

Bai Wenjing looked at Xue Changan, what you know, she saw Xue Changan again and said: "Yesterday, I heard that my sister-in-law said that it was very hard for women to be pregnant. I tried it, let alone walking, just sitting on a stool and doing nothing, the stomach is also heavy and uncomfortable."

Bai Wenjing raised his eyebrows and said: "You know, it's just the uncomfortable October pregnancy. If it comes to the real birth, I heard that it hurts even more, which is equivalent to 24 ribs broken."

When Xue Changan heard this, he stared at her: "It hurts to have a baby?"

This made him think back to when Bai Wenjing was giving birth to her eldest and second child. At that time, he didn’t pay much attention. He only knew that Bai Wenjing was screaming in pain in the house, and he was anxious after turning around in the yard. I don't know what to do, now I think about it carefully. At that time, Wen Jingsheng's boss should have been in pain for two days and nights, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

And now, let alone the pain of giving birth to this woman, even if his hand was cut with a knife, he felt terribly distressed.

So she grabbed Bai Wenjing's hand and frowned, "After giving birth to this little guy, we won't have another baby in the future."

Bai Wenjing laughed at what Xue Changan said: "Where can we decide whether to be born or not? Is it possible to make me drink that refuge soup every time?"

When Xue Changan heard this, his face immediately became serious: "What **** thing you say, wherever you can drink the soup, it is only for women in the brothel. Where do ordinary women drink this kind of thing, it is bad for the body. It hurts a lot. Even if I am a monk and go to eat fast and reciting the Buddha, I will not allow your body to be hurt."

Bai Wenjing smiled and touched Xue Changan with his elbow: "You really want to be a monk?"

Xue Changan looked at Bai Wenjing. He knew that the woman was joking and joking. He nodded and said solemnly: "If you can be nice to the lady, even if you are a monk, so what."

Bai Wenjing was really moved, saying that men are lower-body animals, but Xue Changan in front of her is different from others.

Even in modern society, most of the sterilization of children is done by women. Even in the modern era that advocates equality between men and women, this is extremely unfair to women.

But in this man, in this honest ancient person, although there is no sweet talk, although there is no good clothes and food, she is really spoiled by this man.

In addition to being moved, there is only being moved. Bai Wenjing bowed her head for a while and then said: "Okay, then you go to the fire. I haven't cooked for you for a long time, and I will cook two dishes for you. Today I will take the spoon. "

The pot hole was stuffed with firewood, the cut pork belly was potted under cold water, and the dry wooden sticks were cracked, and half of the pot of water boiled in a short while.

The pork belly was scalded and changed color, so I took out the meat with a spoon and washed it, then scooped out the water and poured it out, then added more water to get the rice.