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

 Chapter 102: Gradation of Rice and Gratitude of Rice and Enmity of Rice

 Why did you suddenly stand up?

Bai Yunsong looked at their family and felt a little panicked. His cousin, who used to be so arrogant and arrogant, never expected to have such a shrewish side.

　　　‘Sure enough, one cannot be pushed into a hurry. ’

Bai Yunxi turned to look at Sun, her eyes cold.

“Ms. Sun, you shouldn’t mess with me again and again. Since good people don’t get rewarded, why don’t you make up for the taxes my family saves for you?”

 The second bedroom of the Bai family: “…”

　　‘What a joke. How can I make up for it after so many years? ’

Baiyunxi ignored anyone in the second room and turned to look at Baiyunsong.

"Patriarch, how many years have passed since the child's father won the election will save the second uncle's family in taxes. There is no need to count from scratch, just let them make up for ten years. The patriarch has taken over the position of Li Zheng, and it is also his responsibility to supervise taxes. The county If I knew, I would have to praise my second uncle for his awakening."

As soon as Bai Yunxi finished speaking, all the second members of the Bai family who came to watch the excitement became uneasy.

They can't afford it even for five years, let alone ten years.

 How can there be any food left when such a big family eats?

　　When the second wife of the Bai family thought that their food would be taken away, they became uneasy.

"Sister Yunxi, what do you mean? My sister-in-law has made a mistake, just punish her. Our whole family has provoked you? You can't knock down a whole boat of people with one stroke."

"That's right, the family has a lot of food but little food. Although they can barely make ends meet, there is no surplus food."

“If you ask us to pay back taxes for ten years all at once, the whole family will starve to death. You can’t be so cruel.”

Hearing the dissatisfied tone, Bai Yunxi immediately became happy and turned to look at Bai Yunsong.

"Patriarch, have you seen it? This is the human heart. It doesn't hurt until someone is blamed. They turned a blind eye when Mr. Sun slandered me. They pretended not to know when Mr. Sun used a bucket of rice to damage my reputation. It’s their turn to pay taxes, so they’re anxious, don’t you think it’s funny?”

Bai Yunsong felt bad for them, but ten years of tax was really not a small sum. Even if he agreed, his second uncle's family probably wouldn't be able to pay it.

"As the old saying goes, rice rises with love and rice hates, I understand it completely today. It's just funny. Why do you hate me? This is the tax you should pay. It's the kindness of our family to help you with tax exemption. It's not a debt. Yours."

Bai Yunxi looked at the pair of resentful eyes and laughed mockingly.

“It is said that long-lasting things come and go, but you are only in and out, and you have developed a habit. Even if I keep a dog, it will have to guard the door and the courtyard with me, but this is not necessarily the case for people.”

Bai Yunsong looked at her with a nonchalant attitude, his brows furrowed so tightly that he could kill a mosquito.

I want to say something, but I don’t know how to say it.

Just when he was in an extremely difficult situation, he heard a heartbreaking cough behind him.

 “Girl Yunxi, you have been wronged.”

While speaking, the old patriarch walked over with a stooped waist, carrying a pipe and a pot. He glanced at his son lightly before turning to the second room of the Bai family.

"Second brother, you are getting more and more confused as you get older. The younger ones don't understand. They beat you when they need to be beaten. If you can't change it, you send it back. It's better for you. If the whole family comes out to make you look embarrassed, why is your face so bright?"

 Old Man Bai has long been filled with anger after being teased by a junior, and now he is being taught a lesson by his elder brother.

"Brother, you are here. Look, a junior dares to use a knife to accuse and abuse his elders. You are the old patriarch. Yun Song is in a dilemma. Tell me, how should we deal with this kind of disrespect for our elders?"

 (End of this chapter)