I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 310 The Five Flavors of Life

　　Du Shi put the bowl on the counter and took a pillow for her to lean on. When he saw her red and swollen eyes, she didn't need to ask, the girl cried again.

“Third sister, eat it while it’s hot, and my sister-in-law will feed you.”

Bai Anjing wiped his eyes with his sleeves and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, but his smile was uglier than crying.

 “Let me worry about it, sister-in-law. I’m not that squeamish and can eat it by myself.”

 Since she got married, she seems to have grown up all of a sudden, and she also knows that her sister-in-law is not easy to get along with.

 After arriving at the Liu family, every time she met her aunts from her husband's family, she was inevitably ridiculed and ridiculed.

As time went by, she became less enthusiastic about the Liu family's sisters-in-law. As long as she didn't treat them well, those sisters-in-law would complain to her mother-in-law and apply all kinds of eye drops. In the end, of course, I couldn't escape being scolded by my mother-in-law.

 But so what, even if I beat her to death, I couldn't force her to smile and welcome her with a smile.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Mrs. Du scolded her, "You are weak now and are not suitable for sitting for long periods of time or lifting heavy objects, lest you get the root cause of the disease."

“Sister-in-law, look at what you said, how much can a bowl weigh?”

Bai Anjing was stunned for a moment, looking at the golden millet porridge and the tender white poached egg in the bowl, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Just when Du was about to persuade her again, Baiyun Xi walked in.

"Du Shi, if Xiaojing is in good spirits, let her eat by herself. It's cold, so you should go and eat quickly. If it's cold, it will make your stomach uncomfortable."

Du Shi glanced at her third sister, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went out.

"You're fine, why are your eyes red again? Mom, tell you, confinement period is the same as confinement period. You shouldn't cry. Be careful of eye problems. Have you forgotten what I told you last night? You have to look forward. , don’t look back, just grit your teeth and endure it for a while.”

Bai Yunxi glanced at her and silently comforted herself to endure it. Even if she got married, she was only sixteen years old and still a child.

Hearing her mother's reminder, Bai Anjing lowered her head in shame, "Mom, I know, I came back so suddenly that I couldn't control it."

 She hasn't been cared about for so long that she almost forgot what family love is.

 She was suddenly cared about by her sister-in-law, and only she knew the sadness in her heart.

Bai Yunxi looked at her, picked up the bowl and put it in her hands, "Your sister-in-law is a nice person. Not only did she give you poached eggs, but she also put a piece of candy in her hands, give it a try."

 After Du Shi's transformation, his whole person exuded a gentleness from the inside out, and with most of his energy and blood replenished, he was completely different from before.

Bai Jingjing held the bowl, took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth. The sweet taste filled his entire mouth. After eating the soft and glutinous millet porridge, his whole body felt warm.

“I heard that eating sweets can make people happy. This is your sister-in-law’s wish. Don’t live up to it.”

 After saying that, Bai Yunxi turned around and went out. The little girl suffered a big blow, and she might not be able to recover for a while.

 But things have happened. No matter how sad it is, you have to grit your teeth and get through it. No one can replace her.

Bai Jingjing watched her mother come out of the inner room, pick up the spoon and eat the porridge, feeling the sweetness on the tip of her tongue, her tears fell into the bowl, and she swallowed the porridge into her stomach.

Mom is right, she has tasted sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty for a lifetime, but only after you have tasted it will you know how uncomfortable it is.

After breakfast, Baiyunxi tidied up briefly and took Yaya to the third uncle’s natal home in the village.

 I didn’t meet anyone on the road. I walked all the way to San Bo Niang’s door. Baiyunxi knocked on the door, and Yaya raised her head and spoke softly.

 (End of this chapter)