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

Fifty years passed in a flash.

Bai Wenjing never thought that she could spend so many years in this world.

She gave up walking out of the world in the book and chose another world-shaking.

Follow Xue Changan to make the catering industry flourish.

When the youngest son Xue Bainian got married and started a business, she divided the properties under her four children together.

And they both returned to the former Buffalo Bay.

When they drove the carriage back to the countryside, the children on the side of the road looked at them with strange eyes.

This reminded her of playing at her grandmother's house when she was young, and seeing people coming and going, she looked scared and curious.

She was probably the same as them at that time.

Bai Wenjing can't remember how many years she has been back.

Is it about thirty years or forty years?

It was another spring afternoon, Bai Wenjing moved the lounge chair and sat in the sun in his yard.

She is now gray-haired, and the handsome and elegant man of the past has also become an old man like her.

But in their eyes, each other is still the same.

She looked at Xue Changan, who was busy on the side, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Changan, where are you messing around?"

They have moved back for decades, and Xue Changan has been busy on the second day since they got home.

I first trimmed the yard, built a small garden with stones, planted a lot of flowers and plants in it, and made stone tables and benches with bluestone slabs. Even the original mud yard was paved with flat bluestone slabs. Floor.

He said that in this way, even if it is raining, you will not be afraid of muddy, let alone slippery on the road.

Until now, this yard is more like a garden.

Xue Changan turned his head and looked at Bai Wenjing sitting on the recliner. She was still so beautiful. He smiled at her and said, "Make you a swing, don’t you always want to play? It’s also to blame me, thinking about it all the time, but I haven’t done it, now I’m free, let’s make a big swing for you."

Holding the carpenter's plane in his hand, he will carefully plan every place very smoothly. He said that the lady's skin is delicate and smooth. If she doesn't plan to make it smoother, it won't be good to stick into her hand.

With that said, I did it like a day for decades, and every time I made something for her, I was the most careful.

The old man happily works as a carpenter, and Bai Wenjing also likes this comfort.

In the daytime, when we basked and watered the flowers, watching the seeds break out of the soil, they took out the buds, and then the buds grew. It seemed that a few months passed.

In the evening, she prepared the food and put them on the stone table. Three dishes were boiled with a pot of wine and two bowls of brown rice. The days were at ease.

She looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help feeling: "Withered vines, old trees and faint crows, there are fish and shrimps for dinner."

Suddenly I thought of the last two sentences of this limerick, and couldn't help but read out with a smile: "You are ugly and okay, I'm blind."

After speaking, I couldn't help but laugh.

Xue Changan finished the things in his hands, washed his hands with well water, and sat in front of Bai Wenjing and said: "Nonsense, I am ugly, but you are not blind."

The two looked at each other, making Bai Wenjing's heart burst into warmth.

For so many years, the two of them haven't said any silly words about love, but their feelings for each other remain the same.

After a meal, Xue Changan said to Bai Wenjing: "Wait for me, I will give you a surprise."

People who are almost fifty years old are happily like a child at the moment.

He pulled Bai Wenjing aside, then covered her eyes with a black cloth strip, stroking her hand and walking forward step by step.

Bai Wenjing didn't know where her family Xue Changan would take her, but just followed Xue Changan's steps forward.

"That's it."

Xue Changan untied the black cloth strip, and Bai Wenjing saw a long seat in front of him, but the seat was tied to two pillars like a swing.

Xue Changan said: "Do you like it?"

Bai Wenjing nodded and couldn't help wiping tears.

The benches are all made of wood and look very strong. Not only are they smooth with a plane, but even the ropes are wrapped in a soft cloth.

She sat up, clutching her hands on the soft rope wrapped in cloth, and couldn't help sighing.

It is not easy for a person to live a lifetime to meet a man who treats himself like a day for decades.

As the sun sets, the two sit close to each other on the wooden bench, shaking gently.

Bai Wenjing said: "My son and grandson will take us to live with them, what do you think?"

Xue Changan said: "No, how nice we are here, what kind of electricity do we need?"

Bai Wenjing explained: "Light bulb."

Xue Changan nodded when he heard Bai Wenjing's prompt: "Yes, light bulbs, what do you want those light bulbs to do, swaying in front of you all the time, it is an eye-catcher. I like to be with you."

When the old man by his side said this, he stretched out his trembling and wrinkled hand, gently grasped Bai Wenjing's hand, and he smiled gently at her and said, "Your hands are still so slippery."

Bai Wenjing's wrinkled face was full of shyness. She said: "They are all old ladies who are about to get into the soil. What are you slipping? It's your greasy tongue as always."

Xue Changan couldn't deny it. He just smiled. He suddenly said, "Madam, shall we be together in the next life?"

Bai Wenjing leaned his head gently on his shoulder, nodded and replied: "Well, in the next life, we will still be together."

"Then we have agreed."

Xue Changan stretched out his hand and was about to go and talk to Bai Wenjing beside him, but he felt that the head that was originally leaning on his shoulder slipped a little.

Bai Wenjing has been very sleepy recently and didn't want to leave his sight, so he made a recliner for her.

Feeling that the people around him were not talking at this time, he smiled and said: "Look at you, like a child, sleep as soon as you say you sleep."

After he finished speaking, he was about to hug Bai Wenjing, but he didn't know that the people around him slipped down like a puddle of mud.

Xue Changan realized something in an instant, his eyes became sore immediately, something desperately rushed out, he hugged the people around him tightly, and said with a trembling voice: "Madam...didn't you have an appointment for the next life? You just do so. I'm leaving?"

He carefully straightened her head, gave her a light kiss on her forehead, let her head continue to rest on his shoulder, and then sighed heavily.

"Wen Jing, we haven't had enough in this life..."

After the old man finished speaking, he put his arm around the old lady's hand and slipped gently, and there was no more sound.

Behind them, a hundred flowers blossomed in an instant, and at this moment it was beautiful like an oil painting.

2018.

Bai Wen quietly opened his eyes, and what caught her was a young nurse.

The little nurse saw her in surprise and said: "Doctor, doctor, the patient is awake!"

Bai Wenjing rolled her eyes blankly, her body was weak, and there was nourishment in her nose.

This is not a dream, is she... back again?

Or is it a dream before everything?

Where is her Chang'an?

She seemed to hear him say that she hadn't had enough in this life.

"The patient is awake?"

A young man came up and asked her: "Can you hear me now?"

When she saw that face and the doctor's breastplate, tears broke down in an instant.

She clearly saw that the doctor's breastplate had three words-Xue Changan.

(End of the book)