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

 Chapter 201 She only has selfish motives

Baiyunxi first poured a bowl of water for Mrs. Li, then sat next to him to rest for a while. He looked at several baskets of chestnut balls, thought about it, and then cut a few handfuls of grass to cover the burr balls.

 When she returned home from Dongshanshan, she had to pass through the village. In order to avoid some trouble, it was better to cover it up. Since the people in the village didn't know that this food was edible, she naturally stayed close to her home first.

 Whether you call her ruthless or selfish, she has no idea of ​​saving the common people.

Whenever you find something edible, you have to do it quietly. Their family's food and clothing have not yet been solved, so don't talk to her about righteousness and love.

 Besides, so far, these people in the village have not given her a very good impression. For those who are always gossiping behind her back and adding insult to injury, it is more practical for her to live her own life behind closed doors.

Even if God comes, he won’t even mention her to help her. The one who needs help most now is her family.

 Xiao Wu looked at his mother's movements, his eyes flashed, and he suggested softly.

“When we come to open up wasteland tomorrow, we can push the cart and bring a few cloth bags. It should be very convenient to carry these spiked balls.”

Hearing Xiao Wu’s suggestion, Bai Yunxi’s eyes lit up, “I can have this.”

 The cart can be surrounded by a circle of cattails, with thorn **** placed in the middle, and a few cloth bags stacked on top. In less than two days, all the chestnuts from those trees can be transported home.

With a plan in mind, Baiyun Xi was not in a hurry and followed his sons to open up wasteland. It was not until dusk that they packed up their tools and went home together.

When passing by the village, as expected, I was asked what was in the basket and why was it so tightly covered?

Baiyunxi used firewood to cover the area, but there were always people who raised questions and wanted to reach out to look through it, but Baiyunxi stopped them with a cold look.

"Don't say that the contents of our baskets are just soft grass that can ignite fires. Even if there is meat in them, why do you have any reason to dig them? Do you want me to go to your house and dig through your grain jars?"

Looking at Bai Yunxi's cold face, the woman retracted her hand in a sullen voice. When her mothers walked over, she curled her lips, poured out the water in the basin, and went home angrily.

Before I could make any progress, I was stopped by an old lady again, "Hey, these are the fungus, right? There are so many, let grandma pick a few and take them home to cook."

Li Shi ducked sideways and imitated Bai Yunxi's posture, "Grandma Hua, I heard that the vegetables in your yard are growing well. Please let me pick a few and take them home for cooking. My family is short of vegetables?" "

"You little daughter-in-law, how could you learn bad habits? Your fungus was picked up from the forest. It doesn't take much trouble. It's not as troublesome as us growing vegetables. We water and fertilize every day. It's hard to grow up. You can take it away from me." What do we eat?"

“Although I didn’t grow the fungus, I carried it back. I spent a lot of effort carrying this piece of wood back.”

Old Mrs. Hua looked at Bai Yunxi and pursed her lips in joy, snorted, and went back on crutches.

Bai Yunxi looked at Mr. Li and others’ praising eyes, smiled and nodded,

"You are doing a good job, but you have to learn to refuse any request that makes you uncomfortable. It may be difficult at first, but when you take the first step and experience the comfort of rejection, you will find that in fact, rejection One person’s unreasonable demands are also a kind of growth for oneself.”

Hearing her mother’s encouragement, Ms. Li’s eyes burned.

“Mom, I just discovered the feeling you mentioned. It’s more comfortable than being forced to do something you don’t want to do. After refusing, I feel relaxed and a little proud.”

 (End of this chapter)