Painted Green Garden

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?

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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!“

EndlessFantasy Translation 

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

chubannians

    He Hua was sweating all over because she was busy making the fire and rolling the dough. She wiped the sweat off her face and looked at the pot of fried dough curiously.


  Her cheeks were red from the heat. When she saw Bai Wenjing put the dough aside, she thought it was done. "Sister, are these all done? Do you want to return the firewood in the pot hole?"


   No.  Bai Wenjing shook her head.  don't retreat yet. Stick to the charcoal in the pot. 


  He Hua still didn't understand what her elder sister-in-law was doing. She just looked at her in a daze. Before she could ask, she heard the girl's crying.


  "The child is awake. I'll go and see him."


  "Alright, you can go," Bai Wenjing said.


  The oil in the pan was still boiling, so Bai Wenjing went to check on the fire and the bread in the basin. The bread was getting cold slowly, so she took them out and spread them out. When they were cold, Bai Wenjing put them back into the pan and fried them.


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