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

There are no special treasures in this mirrored treasure valley, but those herbs are invaluable if they are taken out at random.

A lot of such herbs have been transplanted in Mo Ruyue's space, so he didn't care about the soft gold everywhere.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave, thank you for your gift, and I hope you are all well here."

She said goodbye to the white-robed man softly, and then walked towards the hole where she came from without looking back.

Behind her, the originally quiet Maple Leaf suddenly rose up without wind, as if echoing her goodbye.

After entering the cave, Mo Ruyue walked forward at a faster speed than when she came. This time, nothing unusual happened. When she entered the cave, the rock wall was smooth and without traces, and it could be seen from a distance. The light at the end of the hole.

This section of the road was soon over, and when Mo Ruyue walked out, she saw the Black Wolf King quietly squatting outside.

She looked behind her again, and the hole she had just walked out from had disappeared now.

"So it will only be displayed under conditions."

Mo Ruyue turned her head to look at the black wolf king who had come to her side, and gently patted his head: "Is that your master or the master of your ancestors? Anyway, thank you for your New Year's gift."

On the third day of the new year, the Cold Food Festival officially started.

For the next few days, households could not open fires and could only eat pasta that had been prepared before.

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, eating cold food is not a good feeling. At this time, the cakes and desserts baked by Mo Ruyue are particularly popular.

She also has long been prepared for the nutritional imbalance of eating pasta alone, and added a lot of auxiliary ingredients when baking.

For example, all kinds of dried fruits, vegetables are squeezed into juice and noodles, boiled eggs are fried and then processed, and meat can be minced and added to snacks.

The pasta she made was mostly used as a decoration and displayed in the house to look good. Of course, in line with the principle of not wasting, Mo Ruyue brought the extra pasta when she entered the city and prepared to distribute it to the beggars in the city. .

It's not that she suddenly begins to have kindness now, but that everything is made, it's hard to eat, and it's too wasteful to throw it away. It's better to give it to those beggars.

Mo Ruyue's carriage had just arrived at the gate of Bai Mansion when she saw Qi Qiao coming out from the door.

"Ms. Qin, you are finally here. My young lady has been talking about you for a long time. No, just send me out to greet you."

"It was you who came to greet me. I also went to treat Mrs. Bai first, and asked your lady to line up behind."

Mo Ruyue handed the carriage to the servants of the Bai Mansion and walked towards the main courtyard where Madam Bai was.

"You don't know anything about it. Our lady is in Madam's room now, and Miss Ouyang is also there."

Qiqiao followed Lin Xi and took the initiative to reveal the mystery to her.

Mo Ruyue nodded, but this time there was no response.

After arriving in Madam Bai's room, she discovered that there were still several female relatives in the room, chatting warmly with Madam Bai.

Ordinary guests come to pay New Year's greetings, that is, meet in the flower hall, and if they can enter the bedroom, the relationship is not ordinary.

"Miss Qin, you said it was a coincidence that we were still talking about you, and this person is here."

When Mrs. Bai saw Mo Ruyue's arrival, she immediately got up and greeted her with a smile on her face.

The rest of the female relatives also stood up and looked at Mo Ruyue with interest, but their eyes were full of kindness and friendliness, and they didn't mean anything arrogant.

"Ms. Qin, these are my close friends. They heard that I was terminally ill, and they were so anxious that they came to see me from all over the world. They thought it would be the last time, but they heard that I had recovered. Everyone said that they wanted to see you, this life-saving genius doctor."

Madam Bai said with a smile, she was also explaining to Mo Ruyue why these people gathered here.

"Let's treat first, Jiaojiao and Zhuzhu will follow, and today is the Cold Food Festival."

Mo Ruyue can tell from the clothes and temperament of those female dependents that they are all wealthy or expensive, pampered people, but she has no desire to cling to her, she just wants to finish the treatment as soon as possible, and then go home to accompany her. Babies go.

"Ms. Qin, we are not malicious, we just want to see Qiu Hong's savior. If you think it will disturb you, then we can also wait in another wing."

A beautiful woman with a beautiful face and elegant temperament stepped forward and said in a gentle and friendly manner.

"Madam is worrying too much. I just want to finish the treatment earlier. There are still several babies at home waiting for me to go back. Today is the first day of the Cold Food Festival, and I can't just leave them at home like this."

Although Mo Ruyue has a temper that doesn't eat hard or soft, her relationship with the Bai family is not bad now, and the attitude of these ladies is not bad, so although her attitude is not close, it is not very close. Favor.

"We've all heard Qiu Hong say it, so we also prepared a welcome gift for Mrs. Qin's babies."

Another lady who looked quite heroic also said with a smile.

"Thank you for this lady's generosity, but I think this gift is truly deserved."

If Mo Ruyue's current wealth is really calculated, it is probably more than the worth of the few ladies present, so she doesn't care about gifts or the like, but the meaning behind this gift is not ordinary. .

The lady raised her eyebrows slightly, although she was rejected by Mo Ruyue, but there was no offended displeasure on her face, she just smiled slightly.

Several people greeted Madam Bai and Mo Ruyue in turn, and then left the room, but Bai Shijiao stayed behind.

"Ms. Qin, I just heard that you brought a lot of pasta into the city. Where are you going to send it?" She asked tentatively while watching Mo Ruyue treat her mother.

"you want?"

Mo Ruyue glanced at her, and directly pierced Bai Shijiao's thoughts.

Mrs. Bai glared at her daughter angrily. Although she could understand her mood, it was a bit humiliating to say it.

The restaurant shopkeeper's daughter was fascinated by other people's cooking skills, so obviously it was something that she wanted to give to others, which made her think, which made Madam Bai really have the urge to cover her face.

Bai Shijiao also seemed to realize that she had gone too far, her face suddenly turned red, but she just smiled and said nothing.

"It's okay to keep a few for you, but I'm going to give the rest to beggars."

Mo Ruyue said truthfully.

In fact, no matter who you give something to, the key is not to waste it.

"Give it to me, give it to me, and I'll exchange it with you for something else!"

Bai Shijiao still couldn't help the temptation of delicious food and said anxiously.

She can also take out the pasta made by her own restaurant and distribute it to those beggars. Although it is far inferior in taste, at least it can be eaten in the stomach, and it can be regarded as an equivalent exchange of unequal value.