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

Hearing Wenyou's suggestion, Bai Yunxi's eyes lit up, "Yes, the other courtyard is the most suitable."

That is their private property, so it would be appropriate to send some furniture there.

"What do you think of Qingsong?" Bai Yunxi looked at Wenyou and asked softly.

In the past few years, Qingsong has been shuttling between orchards and shops, and has accumulated a lot of experience in management. It would be a good idea to let him take over the management of the orchard.

Hearing Bai Yunxi's inquiry, Wenyou thought for a moment, "It seems quite clever. You can give it a try."

“You are Yishan’s mother in charge, so it’s not my turn to talk to you. But now you seem to have forgotten your duty.”

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Bai Yunxi frowned, it was not a good thing for a pregnant woman to get sick. Especially in this era of backward medical care, it is easy to affect the health of children.

From Ginkgo’s point of view, the problem was with Zhang’s mother. Could it be that she wanted to rely on her old age to tie up her daughter-in-law?

Bai Yunxi glanced at her and then looked back lightly.

　Why are you still sick?

Bai Yunxi sat next to her, looking at Zhang Yishan's gloomy expression, and reached out to touch her forehead, which was indeed a little warm.

"Let Pomegranate follow the doctor to get the medicine back." Baiyunxi thanked him, and asked Pomegranate to pay the doctor's consultation fee, and asked Qingsong to take the doctor back.

 As the mother in charge of Haitang Garden, what does it sound like to be away for a day or two?

Ginkgo touched Baiyunxi’s cold eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately lowered her head.

“Mother Zhang has to go out for shopping every day and is responsible for the kitchen, so she is a bit busy.”

 Haitang Court,

Zhang Yishan was lying on the couch, with a cloth covering her forehead and a thin quilt covering her body, with Cao Guo waiting beside her.

 Mother Zhang is the mother in charge prepared by her mother, and she will have to rely on her in the future. Therefore, it is impossible for Zhang’s mother to have evil intentions to harm her.

"My servant doesn't know that my wife was feeling unwell in the middle of last night. The fifth master asked her to bring water to scrub her. After struggling for most of an hour, the temperature dropped. I just had some breakfast today and she feels unwell again. My forehead is hot. Very much."

“The old slave is frightened. I wonder what mistake he made to make the old lady angry?” Mother Zhang’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the lady told the old lady her proposal?

"Your master is sick, why do you still want to act like this?"

 “The lady relaxes her mind and thinks too much, and overthinking is not good for the fetus.”

 She finally saw that Mrs. Zhang was sincerely looking after her.

Hearing her mother-in-law's tone, Zhang Yishan's face turned red. She was indeed angry at Zhang's mother.

"I've already sent someone to ask the doctor. It's up to the doctor to decide whether anything goes wrong. You are twins now, so you can't think about it. You have to find a way to cheer yourself up. Only then will the child be healthy and lively. You are worried and frowning every day. The child senses your mood and will also have a sentimental temper when the time comes.”

Hearing Ginkgo’s inner complaints, Baiyunxi was stunned. Was there internal strife in Haitang Garden?

 Why?

 Doctor Cao asked about the situation, took his pulse, and pondered for a moment.

“Madam, this is the freshly made sugar pear water. It can moisten the lungs and reduce internal heat...Old lady, you are here. I will ask the girl to take you to the yard in a while.”

Knowing that the old lady has a charitable character, otherwise, she would not dare to run to the Banyan Tree Hall.

But knowing was one thing. Doing what she wanted would mean piercing her own lung tube. How could she open her mouth?

Young couples have a good relationship, and it is understandable that they are reluctant to part with each other.

 It’s all Zhang’s mother’s fault, what are you doing saying those nasty things?

Hearing this, Bai Yunxi paused and said, "No business? What's going on? Where is Mother Zhang? She's not here anymore?"

"I have asked Qingsong to call a doctor. My wife is ill and there is no one in charge in the hospital. This servant is very panicked."

“Without courtesy, would you please Dr. Cao show my daughter-in-law again.” Bai Yunxi stood up and gave up her seat.

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"Will it have any impact?" Zhang Yishan suddenly became nervous, stroking her stomach and looking at Baiyun Xi anxiously.

Especially the advice that Zhang’s mother gave her, which tormented her all night long and left her feeling worried and entangled.

Since the argument with Zhang’s mother yesterday, she has discovered that Zhang’s mother is unhappy. Apart from working in the kitchen, he stayed in his room and didn't care about his wife at all.

 Zhang Yishan reluctantly bent the corners of her mouth. She didn't know whether she was suffering from heat or lack of water. Her lips were a little peeled, and there was a red envelope on her chin.

No matter how busy you are, is it important to have a boss?

 “Let’s go and have a look. Have you asked the doctor?”

As soon as Dr. Cao was sent away, Mother Zhang led a little girl in. When she saw a room full of people, the girl followed Mother Zhang with a low eyebrow and saluted.

“Mom, why did I wake you up? I’m fine, I’m just a little uncomfortable. I’ll just rest for a while.”

She knew that the lady was unhappy, but she also wanted to do her best, and she thought that it would be enough to just wait for her all morning and give her a few words of advice.

 “I’ve seen Yiren,” Dr. Cao bowed.

“It’s my fault for making my mother worry.”

“Why are you suddenly sick? Weren’t you fine yesterday?”

 Why is it Zhang’s mother again?

 The daughter-in-law’s illness was caused by Zhang’s mother.

 At this moment, Qingsong came with Dr. Cao.

Ginkgo followed carefully, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"what happened?"

 She had heard about slaves bullying their masters before, but now she actually encountered them.

Baiyunxi glared at her,

Hearing her mother-in-law’s tone, Zhang Yishan suddenly became nervous.

"Mom, I shouldn't think about it. It really can't affect the child." But there was something on her mind that she couldn't control.

Mother Zhang choked and looked at Zhang Yishan, who was lying on her knees, with a panicked look on her face.

While the two were talking, Ginkgo followed Pomegranate and ran over with a worried look on her face, "Old lady, my wife has a fever."

"Just relax, it'll be fine. I'll prescribe another prescription and you'll be fine after taking two doses of medicine. Then you can continue taking anti-fetal medicine." Dr. Cao reassured, stood up and said goodbye to Bai Yunxi.

If this is the case, she can't tolerate sand in her eyes. Where did it come from and where did it go back?

He wanted to cause trouble in her Bai family, but there was no way out.

Baiyunxi stood up and walked to Haitang Garden with Wenyou. She couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Yishan was reluctant to let Xiaowu go to Beijing alone and was worried about getting sick?

Bai Yunxi looked at her and frowned.

"It's good that you know, but don't forget that you are the mistress of the house. Whatever you want to do or don't want to do, no one can make decisions for you except you. At the moment, Xiao Wu will go to Kyoto to take up a post soon. I still have to go to Kyoto to continue to be the mistress of the house. As the one with the most power, I must show off my momentum."

With this little endurance, when I arrived in Kyoto later, my uncle had someone around him, and he was able to bear it.

 Listening to Zhang’s mother’s voice, Baiyunxi’s expression was slightly restrained.

This old guy~