After Transmigrating Into a Novel, She Become the Opposing Character’s Mother - Chapter 492
Bai Wenjing didn’t speak any more, Xue Changan’s thoughts were not clear to her. There is a world in this man’s heart. She even wondered whether Xue Changan regretted giving up his former identity and staying with her in this kind of place?
“My husband, if you still want to go back, I won’t stop you.”
Bai Wenjing spit out such a sentence in a ghostly mess.
But after I finished speaking, I regretted it a little, because this sentence now has a taste of anger.
Xue Changan chuckled. He finally understood what his wife meant. At this moment, he touched her cheek with one hand and said faintly: “What? Look at you like this. If I go back, you don’t want me. Can’t you?”
“Where to dare.”
Bai Wenjing turned her face away from Xue Changan, her eyes fell on Xue Xiaohua who was being brought back by Xiao Yixun not far away.
She was beautiful and bright, even if she was wearing ordinary coarse linen, even if she was slightly bloated because of her pregnancy, it did not affect her half-color, but made her look more feminine.
Bai Wenjing continued to mumble: “If you go back, you don’t want me. There will be three thousand beautiful women in the future, how can there be a foothold for me as a rough woman.”
Yes, if Xue Changan goes back to inherit Datong, she will definitely not follow him.
Previously, a white lotus made her disgusting as if she had eaten a fly. If she really met a group of women, wouldn’t she be disgusting?
Instead of doing this, it’s better to be a village woman honestly, whether the emperor or the harem has nothing to do with her.
“Wen Jing said and laughed.”
Xue Changan was possessed by her ears and said: “The first emperor is no more than twelve concubines, and the lady actually thought of three thousand.”
“Then you mean the twelve are missing?”
Bai Wenjing began to be more serious with Xue Changan, and Xue Changan hurriedly said: “I have enough for Xue Changan in this life. If the lady doesn’t believe me, I can swear.”
“Who wants you to swear?” Bai Wenjing glanced at Xue Changan: “If you lose me, I will take these children and fly away, and I will treat them as if they don’t have your father in this life.”
Xue Changan felt a little pain in his heart, this little woman was really cruel.
Then he categorically did not dare to leave her at all.
On the other side, Xiao Yixun had already brought Xue Xiaohua to the shore. Bai Wenjing raised his chin at Xue Changan, and Xue Changan went forward to take the little girl in his arms.
“Thanks a lot.”
Xue Changan whispered something, and saw Xue Xiaohua curled up in his arms, as if she had fallen asleep, her face flushed, like a ripe apple.
Being held like this, Xiao Yixun felt a little uneasy.
Blame the little girl’s drunk appearance is so good-looking. At the moment, the Xue family doesn’t have a carriage or anything, so I’m afraid it’s going to be taken home like this. If someone else sees it along the way, how can it be? good?
So Xiao Yixun hurriedly said: “Uncle Xue, wait a moment.”
Bai Wenjing and Xue Changan stopped together, they still didn’t understand what the hurried teenager was going to do.
I saw Xiao Yixun walking not far away, talking to a coachman who drove the carriage, and then saw the coachman pulling the carriage towards them.
The carriage looks like an ordinary carriage. The horse pulling the carriage in front is a high-headed maroon horse with a big bell hanging around its neck. It sounds nice when it walks on the road. The roof of the carriage is also decorated with brocade. Eight The small corners are decorated with bells and tassels, which are not only beautiful, but also extraordinarily elegant.
When Xiao Yixun brought the carriage to the two of them, Bai Wenjing realized that Xiao Yixun was the carriage for them.
“This is……”
Bai Wenjing couldn’t say it clearly, but in her heart she already secretly praised the young man’s delicate mind.
“This is the carriage for the two of you. Sheng’er is already asleep, and it’s getting late. The lake is a bit remote from where the uncle and aunt live. If you just walk back all the way back, I’m afraid of catching a cold. In addition, the aunt is pregnant. If there is any inconvenience, it is better to take a carriage.”
This remark made Bai Wenjing a fan.
What is not a good thing to have such a considerate son-in-law?
At this moment, Bai Wenjing has secretly made up her mind. If her daughter really likes Xiao Yixun, she will definitely not stop them, but will try her best to match them. After all, it is the first time she has met such a thoughtful boy, even Xue Changan could not think of this. .
“Thank you.”
Bai Wenjing thanked Xiao Yixun, but instead looked at Xue Changan with an agitated look.
He was just a young man over nine years old, and Xue Changan, who was almost thirty years old, didn’t even think about this.
Bai Wenjing’s stare at Xue Changan instantly made Xue Changan feel a little bit embarrassed. It seems that this matter is indeed not good enough for him.
The couple got into the carriage, but Bai Wenjing saw that Xiao Yixun hadn’t come up, opened the curtain and said, “You follow us, the road is still a bit cold. It’s okay to squeeze.”
Xiao Yixun took a step back and arched his hands: “Thank you Aunt Xue, my home is in the opposite direction to yours. I’d better walk back.”
When Xiao Yixun left, Bai Wenjing sighed slightly, lowered the curtain, and looked at Xue Xiaohua who was sleeping in Xue Changan’s arms.
She thought that if Xiao Hua could clear up the relationship with Hua Jinlou and walk with Xiao Yixun, that task might be completed, and as for Xiao Hua’s future ending, I am afraid it could also be changed.
It’s just that it suddenly occurred to me that Bai Zhenggang’s ending was changed because of Niu Xueqin’s death. Could it be that Xiaohua…
No, that might just be a coincidence.
Xue Xiaohua woke up at night with some hysteria.
Staring at her with wide eyes, she couldn’t understand why she came here all of a sudden when she was watching the moon by the lake.
“Wake up? But where do you feel uncomfortable?”
When she heard the voice, Xue Xiaohua turned her face away and saw her mother came with a bowl of soup. When she thought of getting up, she felt that her headache was about to blow up.
At this moment, he stretched out his hand and held his head, and his small faces wrinkled together: “Mother, my head hurts so much…”
“When I ate wine yesterday, why didn’t I say it hurts? Although the fruit wine my mother made is delicious, she can’t be greedy, and you don’t want to think about how much you drank yesterday.”
As Bai Wenjing said, she helped Xue Xiaohua sit up, and fed her a spoonful of sober soup.
Xue Xiaohua was wondering how many cups she had drunk, staring at her fingers and counting: “Four cups? Or five cups? Like five cups?”
“It’s alright, don’t count, drink the sober soup, this thing will feel comfortable after drinking it.”
Speaking of this, Bai Wenjing was taken aback suddenly, her face became solemn, and she said earnestly: “Xiaohua, don’t go to school today and rest at home.”
Xue Xiaohua couldn’t help frowning as soon as she heard it: “Aniang, why don’t you let me go to the school? Today is not a day of rest. If I don’t go, I will drop the class taught by my husband again.”