I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Zhuzhu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of separation, and did not show much reluctance. Instead, she waved her hand cheerfully, as if she was free.

Mo Ruyue and Ouyang couple did not have much interaction. Since the first day of conversation, they only met briefly today before parting.

As the carriage drifted away, Mo Ruyue felt as if something had left. This feeling was familiar and unfamiliar. It was a reluctance that only arises when important people leave, but when two people met for the first time. Why do people feel this way?

She frowned slightly, this feeling was not hers, but a memory that remained in her body and belonged to the original owner.

Such memory remnants have been sealed for so long that she thought they had all disappeared, but she didn't expect to surge up again under such circumstances.

Mo Ruyue has no intention of exploring other people's past. Since she is the one who owns this body now, let her live with her memory and style.

"Miss Qin, what are you thinking? It's rare to see you in a daze."

Zhuzhu came over from the side and looked at Mo Ruyue with a smile.

"It's okay, I just thought of something."

Mo Ruyue came back to her senses and picked up the memories of that day again.

"Calculate the time, there are only a few days before the Chinese New Year. It seems that this year will be New Year's Eve at Bai's house."

Zhuzhu sat down beside her, the excited expression on her face seemed to be a little too hard, as if she was trying to hide something.

"Ms. Qin, why don't you bring the babies to the city for the New Year? There are so many people and there's nothing to do in the mountains. You bring them here, and I'll take them to play and make sure to let them pass the time. Have a happy and comfortable year!"

Mo Ruyue shook her head: "I already have a plan, but thank you for your kindness."

"Oh, that's okay, and Jiaojiao is with me."

Although Zhuzhu responded cheerfully, there was a layer of sadness in the bottom of her eyes.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, there is a common saying that every few days, you need to do all kinds of pre-holiday preparations in order to get a good luck.

Mo Ruyue never had any festivals in her previous life, and she was not sensitive to these days.

But after the rebirth, there were some little radishes around them. They were all looking forward to the Chinese New Year, the biggest festival of the year, so after entering the twelfth lunar month, they were so excited every time it came Mo Ruyue was also busy, and slowly began to actively participate in it.

The closer the Chinese New Year is, the more such days are.

Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the new year.

The children's private school had already been on vacation. In the early morning, before Mo Ruyue entered the city, the children ran to the kitchen early and started to get busy.

"Mother, today I'm going to send the Stove Lord to heaven. Grandma Liu said that the stove must be cleaned and put on candied melons, candy bars and various cakes. When the Stove Lord is sweet, he will not stop. I will report the bad things about our family to Grandpa Yuhuang."

While Qin Qinghao was busy, he did not forget to tell Mo Ruyue the customs he heard from the Liu family.

"There's nothing bad in our family, talk nonsense, even if there is, it's an old yellow calendar, and it's already been turned over."

Qin Qingduo can't hear a bad word. The life at home is prosperous now. That is the happiness he has never had since his father left. Today is another good day. .

"Second brother is right. What Grandpa Kitchen King wants to talk about is also about how my mother treats us well, and how can our family live better."

Qin Qingting put the candied melons on the plate again, and handed the incense just taken out of the room to Mo Ruyue.

"Mother, you can put incense sticks on Grandpa Kitchen King. It's up to the elders to do this."

Mo Ruyue held the incense and didn't know what to say for a while.

She was originally a staunch atheist, but she has encountered all these things through rebirth through the additional evolutionary space, so what else is impossible.

"Mother, just pray a few words and talk about your New Year's wishes."

Qin Qingyan looked at her mother in a daze, and thought to herself that her mother's eloquence was very good, but she didn't say anything at this time, so she casually mentioned a few words.

"Then I hope that the kitchen king will say more good things after he goes to heaven. In the future, our family will be happy and safe together, prosperous. You can all grow up healthy and safe, and your life will be smooth. I am satisfied."

Mo Ruyue lit the incense in her hand as she muttered, and when she did three prostrations, inserted the incense into the incense burner and turned around, only to find that the five babies were all around her, looking at her blankly. .

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong?"

Mo Ruyue was also stunned for a moment, carefully recalling what she had just said. This is the first time she has said such a wish, but don't say anything that shouldn't be said, but it is self-defeating.

"Mother, why don't you say a few words about yourself, it's all about us?" Qin Qingduo asked, and the other babies looked at her and nodded.

"I have nothing to say."

Mo Ruyue smiled: "You have a good life, that is my biggest wish. Speaking of which, I think I really raised you well."

The more she talked, the more she felt a sense of accomplishment, and she wondered if she could add a sentence to the kitchen master, and let him praise herself, it was enough for her to be a good mother.

"Mother, I was very serious and sincere just now.

In my heart, I told Grandpa Kitchen King that when he reports to Grandpa Yuhuang, I will praise you, you are the best mother in the world! "

Qin Qingting took Mo Ruyue's hand and looked up at her seriously.

She didn't act like a spoiled child, and every word she said came from the bottom of her heart, which was clearly written in her eyes.

"Mother is satisfied with your praise."

Mo Ruyue touched Qin Qingting's head, and her heart suddenly became very soft.

She now seems to understand why some people, even if they once had a firm heart, can finally turn their fingers into softness. Sincere emotions can indeed touch people's hearts.

Of course, depending on the specific situation, there is no kind of sincerity that can be exchanged for sincerity.

After the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, until the day of the Chinese New Year, every day is a good day. Then there are 24 dust sweeps, 25 couplets hanging, 26 meat cuts, 27 blessings, and 28 Fried noodles, on the twenty-nineth visit to the grave to invite the ancestors, and on the thirty-year-old is New Year's Eve.

It's a pity that Mo Ruyue is still going to Bai Mansion to treat three "sick patients", so even if she wants to participate in the daily activities as much as possible, she can only catch up with the afternoon.

Fortunately, Mrs. Bai's treatment time has been greatly shortened, mainly relying on drug conditioning, and Bai Shijiao's condition is getting better and better, and the original time of more than an hour has also been shortened. In this way, Mo Ruyue can still be in the middle of the afternoon. When it's over, go home.

The Bai family felt both gratitude and guilt for Mo Ruyue's ability to persevere on such a day, so they prepared a large number of various New Year's goods, packed a full three-horse cart, and delivered them on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. Mo Ruyue's house.