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

When she awoke, she had somehow become the mother of the three villains in the novel, and a vicious supporting character at that! Her husband was so angry that he left overnight without even bothering to put on his shoes. The three little brats became as mischievious as monkeys! The aloof, arrogant system told her that if she wanted to return, she had to be a good person and instruct the villains properly. Just as she was rolling up her sleeves to teacher her three little brats a lesson, her husband returned with great wealth! He even hugged her legs and refused to let go. What was he trying to do? *** The children's father said, “Your mother's health is delicate but she's good-tempered. Don't bully her.” The mischievious little brats, who had been punished by being made to stand upside down, "Dad, open your eyes wide and look. Who's bullying who?" The children's father added, “My wife is honest and never causes trouble. All of you should give in to her.” The individuals who had been beaten up until they were black and blue, "Who should give into who now?" "My wife is virtuous and obedient. If I tell her to go east, she won't dare to go to the west!" The children's father brought over a basin of warm water. “My wife, the water for washing your feet is ready. Let me massage your feet!“

Painted Green Garden · Allgemein
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538 Chs

This farmer's tongue is very glib (1)

Bai Wenjing wondered if she had a choice.

As far as she knew, resources were scarce in ancient times, and some seeds were just ordinary vegetables such as cabbages, radishes, and beans. There was nothing to pick, so she smiled and said, " I love to eat a lot. Let's go back and turn the ground over first. It's not easy to deal with the seeds.

Bai Wenjing decided to go to the shopping mall later to see if she could find some seeds. If there were seeds, it would be even easier.

After dinner, Bai Wenjing went to her palm-sized vegetable garden to take a look. She had to admit that it was pitifully small. Because it was close to the mountains and rivers, it was full of sand.

The soil was so barren that she couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that the most difficult time to pass was not winter, but spring, but the following harvest season.