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

This time when he goes back, he is also planning to purchase a batch of sheep, put the factory to use, and get back on track as soon as possible.

Once all the ingredients are in place, why not open your own restaurant?

Bai Yunxi fully agreed with Xiaosi's idea. Being able to think this way proved that this kid had some brains and was sensible enough.

"By the way, you can only use ten horses, and leave the remaining five for Wenyou to deal with." After handing the horses to Xiaosi, Baiyunxi returned to the yard.

The second son watched the old lady leave and also circled around the horse.

“I was dozing off when I met the pillow delivery guy. You were talking about the transport team, and my mother got the horses ready.”

“Either mother and son are connected, I understand me best.” Xiaosi smiled and patted Bai Anyan on the shoulder, “With Brother Cao Jian leading the team, my transport team is complete.”

"And I, I usually have nothing to do, and it will be more lively when I have a child. In this way, it will not delay the second child of my second brother and sister."

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 It’s time for Xiaosi and the others to return home.

The two of them were discussing the schedule for returning home. Bai Yunxi was already leaning on the Arhat bed, reading a book leisurely.

Brother Yan said that a son cannot live without his mother. Besides, children are difficult to take care of, and we can’t burden our mother-in-law.

“Yes, Second Sister-in-law, the weather is cold, and the child will also suffer. It will only be postponed for a few months, so there is no need to rush.”

“We are strong and strong, and we like to ride in a carriage. Our fourth brother leads the team, and we will be home in half a month.”

Baiyunxi nodded, "As long as it can be cured."

Mother said that each of their brothers has their own specialty. They have three hundred and sixty skills, and they are number one in each. As long as they do well, they have contributed to the family, and he is responsible for the family's land.

Bai Anyan looked at his arrogant look and didn't care, "Let's go back after the first lunar month. When we get home, it's time for spring plowing. We can't delay the family's land."

 But she also felt distressed having to carry her child on the road in the cold weather.

Li Shi listened to the suggestions of several people and looked struggling.

“Spring is about to begin, and we have to start plowing when we get home. When Brother Yan gets busy, he doesn’t even have time to eat, and I feel uneasy.”

 She and Brother Yan want to grow old together, and they will not allow anyone to take advantage of them.

 The day to go home is the sixth day of February, which is auspicious.

As soon as Du Shi said these words, everyone was stunned, followed by a burst of laughter.

It's better to go back to your hometown and stay safe. Listening to his daughter's uneasy thoughts, Baiyunxi looked at her.

"I was tricked by others and ended up like this. I can be forgiven for not trusting people." Baiyunxi was not in a hurry. After treating the mute woman for a period of time and being able to speak a few words, she believed that they had no ill intentions.

When Wenyou came in, she saw Baiyunxi's lazy posture.

"Aunt Bai, I asked a doctor to check on the mute woman. The doctor said that the poisonous gas had been in her body for a long time and her voice was ruined. There is no hope of a complete cure, but she can speak, but her hoarseness is unpleasant."

 After a while, Mrs. Li hurried back and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

“Brother Yan and I have discussed it, and I plan to take Zhuangzhuang back. When we miss our mother, we will follow the fourth brother’s motorcade.”

Hearing the second brother’s reminder, Xiao Si nodded.

There is a silver hairpin and a hollow hairpin stuck in the flat bun, with exquisite silver beads tassel hanging on it. Coupled with her quiet look, she is as her name suggests, quiet and virtuous.

"Oh my god, this kid is not clingy. He doesn't cry when he is held in his arms. If he stays and raises him for two years, he will be enlightened. I'm afraid my second sister-in-law won't be able to let him go." Zhang Yishan looked at the little guy looking at them in confusion. Just looking at it is endearing.

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty-four. One hundred and forty-six. Seventy-five

　　The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the first month was out.

 He ran away from home, and while his sister-in-law was not around, he actually married another wife and gave birth to a son, which caused the whole family to be separated.

 Mrs. Li held the child and dangled it in front of Baiyun River, which made people dizzy.

"I have to discuss this with Brother Yan. I can't let it go."

With no children around to make noise, it is indeed much lighter, but how can you just put down the meat that has fallen off your body?

Mr. Li has a fiery temper. When she asked for discussion, she just put the child into Bai Anjing's hands, and he ran out.

"I'm going back with my second brother and my fourth brother. I can just wash and cook for them. My second sister-in-law will stay here until the weather gets warmer." Bai Anjing sat next to her and spoke softly.

 Before she could speak, Li made up her mind.

“Mom, I’d better go back with Brother Yan. I’m not worried about him being alone at home.”

Now that they have made a fortune and live a prosperous life, the little girl in the village and the pretty widow stare at their house with their eyes shining brightly. What if someone pounces on him and she is not around? What if Brother Yan is seduced by some vixen?

The more she thought about it, the more Li felt that she couldn't stay.

Baiyunxi prepared gifts for them to go home, sent them outside the city gate, and watched the motorcade slowly start and go away before returning home.

"I thought that since she was an official, she must be literate, so I asked her about her life experience, but the mute woman was very vigilant and refused to write." Wenyou poured herself a glass of water with a helpless tone.

"We have to leave quickly. We can't delay the hatching of the ducklings. Shuren can't take care of it by himself."

Being able to speak is better than being mute.

 Isn’t Big Brother an example?

Hearing Li's eager tone, Bai Yunxi curled his lips, "If you are willing, you can keep Zhuangzhuang. We will help you take care of him, and we will ensure that he will be healthy and fat."

It would definitely be better for her son to live with her grandma in Fucheng than to go back with her, but the child is still young and cannot live without his mother, so she is reluctant to let her go.

They all said they would help her, but the man was still very vigilant and pretended to be submissive. Although he looked pitiful, she was a little annoyed.

 Listening to everyone's suggestions, Mrs. Li looked at her son in her arms and hesitated.

She was very uneasy living such a luxurious life, always feeling like a dream, and feeling uneasy.

Bai Yunxi looked at her eldest grandson's cute look. Although she liked children, she would not force Mrs. Li to keep the child.

During the days when she came to Fucheng, she didn't have to do anything. She only had clothes to put on and food to open her mouth. She wore brocade on her body and silk flowers on her hair. Girls from landlords' families were not as lucky as her.

“The weather is still cold right now, and the holidays will come in May, June, and April. Don’t be in a hurry to go back. When the weather warms up, you can go home with the convoy and you will suffer less.”

“The second brother and the third sister suddenly left, and the yard became a lot deserted, which was very uncomfortable.” Du stood in the yard, looked at the closed west wing, and muttered softly.

Bai Yunxi looked at Yaya, "Starting from this month, you will also read the Four Books and Five Classics, starting with the Analects of Confucius. Let your brother-in-law give you lessons later, until he finds a teacher for you."

In the past few years, Yaya has gone from being a disciple of hundreds of families to a thousand-character text of the Three-Character Classic. In addition to memorizing it, she also has to analyze it. She has learned well, and even practiced large-scale calligraphy in a decent manner. (End of chapter)