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

Chapter 354 I can finally eat white rice

Hearing Bai Yunxi's teasing tone, Song Wang subconsciously imagined it, couldn't help it, and started laughing.

"You make people happy. I said it was right to come and chat with you. Sure enough, when I stay with you, my mood becomes brighter."

I have been holding in my breath for several days and finally let it out.

Jie Geer was still smart. Seeing that she was unhappy, he asked her if she hadn't talked to Aunt Bai for a while.

Had it not been for her son's reminder, she would not have thought of chatting with Baiyun Xi to express her depression.

Seeing that Mrs. Song's expression was getting better, Baiyunxi skewered two more fish with water plants for her.

"We are the only people in this village that we can talk to. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me. I may not be able to help you with anything else, but I can still be a competent listener."

Looking at the two fishes in the basket, Song Wang could not help but laugh at himself,

"You are right. Coming to you to complain will not only make you feel better, but you will also get some fish and meat to eat. From now on, I have identified you, so don't bother me."

 When I mentioned fish and meat, I remembered the bad thing two days ago, and my eyes darkened again.

 The two careless and greedy siblings at home never see anything good.

When the farming season was busy, Mrs. Du sent her a bunch of fish, exactly six of them. She originally wanted to stew one fish every day, so that those who worked hard could taste the meat every day and have more energy to work.

Unexpectedly, she had just used one, and when it was the turn of the two siblings to cook at home, they stewed all the fish at once for some unknown reason.

 But among the meals they sent to the fields, they didn’t see much fish, only a large pot of pickled vegetables.

It goes without saying that the fish meat was picked and eaten by the two of them. It is both annoying and ridiculous to mention it. Although it is not a serious matter, it is still disturbing.

The most irritating thing was Ms. Zhuang. She even shamelessly asked her to go to Bai's house to ask for a few more. She also said that they were too stingy, knowing that her family only gave them so many, and they were not enough to fill the gap between her teeth.

She was so angry that she slapped the table to show her some dignity. After all, she was a grandma, and she was ashamed to do something that was not on the stage.

 Watching Mrs. Song leave with the basket, Baiyunxi looked away and continued fishing.

 After harvesting five or six more fish in the bucket, I carried the items home and gave the sorghum seeds to the second and his wife.

In addition to the late rice seedlings being cultivated in the backyard, sorghum rice can be sown directly on demand. Five people can complete the sowing of 18 acres of terraced fields in one day.

While Lao Er took the day laborers to sow seeds on the east slope, Baiyunxi went to the west **** to check on the conditions of the paddy fields.

Thinking of two seasons of non-stop planting, Baiyunxi exchanged two more bags of fertilizer at the mall and asked his second brother to spread it along with the farmyard manure when he raked the fields.

After sowing on the Dongshan slope, Bai Anyan let the day laborers leave.

Baiyunxi did some calculations and found that he had spent a total of two 500 yuan on harvesting and planting in the past few days.

 Although she felt distressed, she felt extremely satisfied when she saw the full granaries in several rooms.

　　The moment the rice was harvested, their family switched from brown rice to white rice. When the first mouthful of white rice came into his mouth, Baiyunxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally turned over.

In the past, the original owner's family only ate white rice a handful of times. They would only slightly improve their food during festivals or family birthdays. The rest of the time, they still mainly ate brown rice.

 (End of this chapter)