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

Bai Wenjing found out that her door was actually closed.

This is in the countryside, and every household likes to open the door in broad daylight, so Bai Wenjing panicked when she heard the sound, even if the two of them didn't do anything in the house.

At this moment, he hurriedly opened the door and saw Cai Fang looking into the house in the courtyard.

Seeing her coming out, Cai Fang looked at her with strange eyes.

"Hey, you two, this big day...tsk..."

Bai Wenjing felt inexplicable, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Xue Changan standing at the door, shirtless.

This man... he did it on purpose, right?

At this point, she seemed to be useless to explain. She was ready to speak nicely, but thought of what the villagers did to her last night, so she said coldly: "It's up to you what we two do! Sister-in-law Yao has something to come here?"

When Bai Wenjing asked in such a cold voice, Cai Fang's face turned blue and white.

She had heard about what happened last night early in the morning, and she happened to come to ask this woman what's going on, but she didn't want to be so coldly spoken, and she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

"It's okay, just come over and see, it's done, you two are busy."

Cai Fang said, pouting his lips and leaving.

In fact, Bai Wenjing didn't know what Cai Fang's heart was. There was not much about Cai Fang in the memory of the original owner, only that Cai Fang's man had a relationship with Liu Cuixiang.

After Cai Fang left, Bai Wenjing started making clothes openly.

In fact, the original owner should know some needlework, because when she took out all these needlework, she dared to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Now that she felt so much, she followed the feeling, took the scissors and cut the cloth directly. Since it was an experimental product, Bai Wenjing chose to use the figure of Xue Bainian with the least cloth to do it, which also saved the waste.

The room was still terribly quiet, just the two of them, without the three children, they felt uncomfortable.

Bai Wenjing felt that the three children had been out for too long, so she said to Xue Chang'an, "It's almost noon, or you should go out and have a look. Don't let the three make trouble outside."

These three are not the masters of cessation, and she panicked when Xiao Xiao didn't move for a long time.

Xue Changan happened to be busy with the work in his hand, and then walked out at the moment. He also felt that it took a long time for these three to go out.

After cutting the cloth in his hand, Bai Wenjing thought that it was time to make lunch, so he gathered the stuff in the sewing basket and went to the kitchen.

People were still busy burning the fire in the kitchen, and they heard the creak of the big wooden door being pushed. Bai Wenjing hurried out and saw an old man with a dry pipe in his hand standing at the door.

With her back to the light, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she was very impressed with the pipe pouch in the old man's hand.

Isn't this thing her father-in-law's?

Thinking of what his old lady had done, Bai Wenjing had no affection for her father-in-law. At this moment, she just said indifferently: "Father, what are you here?"

The old man knocked the pipe in his hand on the ground, and took a sip, "I heard about what happened last night. Your mother is a fool. From now on, just ignore her. Our family should have a good life. Have a good time, don’t think about the ones that I didn’t. This is the winter melon that I brought in the vegetable garden. You can make it and eat it. The stew and the cold are all delicious."

After the old man finished speaking, Bai Wenjing saw a big wax gourd on the ground. If it were to be eaten, it would take at least a week.

It seems that the old man is here to be the peacemaker, so Bai Wenjing just grunted reluctantly.

In my memory, although her father-in-law was a person who didn't say anything or hum, he still had a lot to say, especially for the old lady.

Now that the family has food but no vegetables, it is not bad that the old man gave a winter melon.

Especially when she turned it over. Yesterday Xue Changan went to town and bought a few kilograms of spare ribs. It was not bad to be stewed with winter melon.

Since there is winter melon pork rib soup, it is of course to make a cake, so it is a good choice to eat it.

The winter melon pork rib soup was cooked and the cake was made, but the father and son hadn't come back. The more Bai Wenjing thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she simply warmed the baked cake in the pot and hurried out.

The village is not too big, so it’s not too difficult to find. When Bai Wenjing went out, she picked only the few homes with children to find. She didn’t know how many homes she had gone down after she was sweating, but she still didn’t see the three brothers and sisters. indivual.

Of course, even Xue Changan's shadow was not found.

The sweat was anxious, and Bai Wenjing was panicked. You must know that there were traffickers in this village, and one child was lost to death. What if the three brothers and sisters were also abducted by traffickers?

Thinking about it this way, she felt even more anxious. After feeling a sweat and trying to continue searching, she heard the familiar prompt sound.

"The system reminds you that you have a new task: Don't hit the bear boy. The task time limit is three days and the countdown begins."

? ? ? What the **** is this again?

Don't hit the bear boy? Even if the system prompts you like this, that is not proof that this bear kid has done an incredible thing!

No fight or not? She wanted to fight when she heard this.

Originally, she wanted to stop and find her feet, but seeing what she is still doing now, she just wanted to find the three brothers and sisters immediately!

At this moment, she was no longer anxious, but angry, and the three of anger continued to cause trouble.

Before taking a few steps, Bai Wenjing heard Liu Cuixiang cursing in the yard from a distance.

Hearing what little beasts were scolding, Bai Wenjing couldn't help but slow down a bit when he thought of the children in his own family.

Sure enough, Liu Cuixiang was yelling at Xue Baijun at the moment, and Xue Baijun climbed up to the big tree in front of Liu Cuixiang's house like a monkey.

As she gradually approached, Bai Wenjing could hear the voice clearly.

"Little beast, if you have the ability, you would not come down today, so you dare to stand on our stove and pee. Today, if I cut off your stuff, I won't be surnamed Liu!"

Liu Cuixiang said cursingly, with a kitchen knife in his hand. There were already a lot of onlookers around. One of them couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "Then you have not eaten this pot of rice?"

Liu Cuixiang's face became even more ugly when she heard this, and she glared at the speaker and said viciously: "It's your shit!"

At this moment, Xue Baijun groaned on the tree and shouted: "I have eaten it, a big pot of sweet potato soup, it is delicious, and she told me that it is delicious, isn't it a bad lady? Bully my mother. , This is retribution!"

Xue Baijun was even making a face on the tree as he said. Bai Wenjing couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Co-author Xue Baijun was trying to beat her up. If this is the case, why did she hit the child?

Liu Cuixiang was still yelling, "Shut up! Little beast, I don't believe that I can't cure you today! Where's the axe? Where is the axe! Bring me the axe, it's a big deal, I cut down this tree!"