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

Chapter 311 The more lame the more knocks

 “Santa’s wife... Is Santa’s wife at home?”

 “Coming, coming.” With a creak, the door opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman.

 “Ouch, it turns out to be Yaya, my little darling.”

 “Hello, grandma~”

“Oh, you are such a sensible little girl, my grandma’s heart melted when she screamed.”

 “Sister-in-law, I’m here to bother you.”

When Baiyunxi saw the person, he immediately recognized the name in his memory. This was Mrs. Zhang, the eldest daughter-in-law of San Auntie. She was quite a nice person.

San Bo Niang gave birth to three girls and one boy. Since her three daughters got married, they rarely come back except during New Year's Day.

After all, she is not young anymore, and she has reached the age where she has a house full of children and grandchildren. She is old enough to be a grandmother, not to mention several cousins.

Zhang was stunned for a moment when she suddenly saw Baiyun Xi, and immediately stepped away with a smile.

"What's the trouble? It's really rare for my cousin to come to my house. Even though we're just a short distance away, it feels like I haven't seen you for half a year. Come in quickly and talk to your third aunt. She's still in good spirits right now. "

Bai Yunxi listened to Zhang's tone and smiled gently.

“It’s my fault too. There are too many things at home, and sometimes I really can’t get away. Didn’t it snow these past two days? There’s no need to go to the mountains to find food, and there’s not much work in the fields, so I just go out for a walk.”

 Ms. Zhang knew that what she said was only kind words, and he also knew what she was taboo about. But my mother-in-law never cared about this. She had said things like it was not easy for her more than once, and her ears were getting calluses.

"Don't stand at the door talking on a cold day. Come inside. I just burned the charcoal pot and it's getting warm now."

 Zhang was polite, but she couldn't climb along the pole. After all, there were elderly people at home, so she couldn't violate the taboo.

"I won't go in, so as not to disturb the third uncle's rest. I came here today to ask my cousin if there are any old hens for sale at home. I want to buy one and stew it for my daughter."

 Hearing Bai Yunxi's tone, Mrs. Zhang was stunned.

 “What, you want to see your daughter in the snow?”

Seeing the concern in Mrs. Zhang's eyes, the fact that her daughter was brought back by her would have to be known sooner or later. Bai Yunxi did not hide it, and simply told her about her daughter's miscarriage, with a look of remorse. .

"Xiao Jing has caught a cold and needs to be taken care of carefully to avoid getting the disease. After all, she is still young. In the end, it is all because of my incompetence as a mother. My daughter has suffered such great injustice without knowing it."

 “If some kind-hearted people had not come to report the news, the consequences would have been disastrous.”

 Zhang recovered from the shock, looked at Bai Yunxi's self-reproaching look, and quickly held her hand,

"Cousin, don't blame yourself too much. When a girl gets married, she belongs to someone else's family. There is no reason for her parents' family to come to the door every day. Fortunately, God opened his eyes and let my cousin believe it in advance, which proves that God is also on our side. "

　　It’s really getting lame and knocking more and more.

"Don't tell me, I'm going to the market to sell the old hen I've raised at home for three years. Although the meat is a little bit woody, it's still good to make Laohuo soup. Add a few red dates and a few slices of astragalus to supplement it. It’s most appropriate to have a short period of time during the confinement period.”

Hearing Zhang's tone, Bai Yunxi was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, cousin. I'd trouble you to catch it and weigh it for me."

"You wait."

Seeing that she was determined not to come in, Ms. Zhang didn't force her, so she turned around and went to the chicken coop, pulled out the three-year-old hen, tied its legs with a rope, and carried it out.

 (End of this chapter)