MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 91 Gossip

Chapter 91 Gossip

 The family can hardly open the pot, so how can we still have money to buy a hair tie? Such a waste.

 ‘My mother-in-law is a little too kind to Yaya. She is just a little girl, as long as she doesn’t starve to death. ’

Hearing Du's voice, the little girl immediately stopped running. She lowered her head and clasped her fingers. Bai Yunxi's face turned stern. She had gone to great lengths to change Yaya's low self-esteem character. This mother-in-law would be better. , all her previous efforts can be wiped out in one go.

“A hair tie costs only a few dollars, but a group of adults can’t afford to raise a child? A penny can make a child happy for half a day, and it’s worth it.”

After saying that, Bai Yunxi held Yaya in his arms and straightened her red hair.

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Grandma will buy you flowers later. Yaya just needs to dress up nicely."

The little girl smiled shyly and nodded, with little stars twinkling in her big eyes, but her happy look was much restrained.

　　Du Shi smiled sarcastically. Although she still disagreed in her heart, she was embarrassed to speak.

Du Shi's good mood was half extinguished, and she had been tired for a long day. Bai Yunxi didn't want to talk to her, so she gave her orders directly.

“Pure the fat meat into oil, then cut some lean meat, mix it with the oil residue and sauerkraut, and make it flat for dinner at night. Let’s also improve the food.”

　　Du Shi nodded, "Mom, I'll go right away."

Bai Yunxi stood up and was about to go into the house to take a rest when he saw Mrs. Song standing at the door.

"Sister-in-law Song, please come in quickly. We live in the village. If you pass by in the future, just come in and have a chat. I usually don't have many people to talk to in the village, so I just hope to have a heart-to-heart talk with Sister-in-law Song."

Hearing Bai Yunxi’s tone, Song Wang felt comforted.

"I just came back from the fields and saw you in the yard, so I wanted to ask, have you gone to town today?"

After entering, Mrs. Song Wang directly handed a handful of radish leaves to Mrs. Du.

“Chop this into pieces, pickle it with salt, and stir-fry it with cooked soybeans and spicy pepper. It tastes good too.”

 “Not to mention, I really like this bite, it’s very satisfying.”

Bai Yunxi watched her pick a basket of radish leaves and joked with a smile,

“With a sister-in-law who is such a capable head of the family, life will be easy for me.”

“Hey, every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. Fortunately, our family has an old man to suppress it, so the rest of us don’t dare to make trouble.”

Mrs. Song Wang shook her head. Her son's education cost money, and the second and third sons had long been dissatisfied.

　　‘If the father-in-law is gone, they will definitely break up. ’

Listening to the voices of the Song Wang family, Baiyunxi also heard that the children of Song Lao Er and Song Lao San were not talented in reading, and they were kicked back by their master after going to school for a few days.

 At present, only Song Jie, the second son of the Song Wang family, is studying. The old man has pinned all his hopes on that child and has been using the whole family's efforts to support him.

 It is normal for others to feel unhappy because studying is very expensive.

As long as I can hold back and not say anything, I just hope that one day, Song Jie will be able to follow him in high school and enjoy the blessings, otherwise he would have given up his career long ago.

“Hey, let’s not talk about them anymore. It’s annoying to mention them. Sister Yunxi, do you know that many people in the village have gone to the river to fish today?”

 Song Wang blinked at her, covered her mouth and giggled happily,

"They saw how easy it was for you to fish, so they made money just by playing. They thought all the fish in the river would bite the hook automatically, so they ran to the river one by one carrying bamboo poles. As a result, after sitting there for a whole day, except for some people fishing I got a fish that was one finger long, and the rest were all empty rods.”

 (End of this chapter)