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

Chapter 214 Forgot my daughter

Bai Yunxi smiled. Sometimes she really couldn't understand the uncle. There were only two sons in total. The palms and backs of the hands were all flesh, but the uncle seemed to only care about the flesh on the palms of his hands.

“As long as they give up the yard, they can get a good reputation. You can choose between benefits and fame. With your cousin’s character, fame will naturally be your first choice?”

"Your second cousin's family is hard-working and capable, and they should get some benefits from the management of the family and outside. At this point, your uncle can't handle a bowl of water."

As for whether her uncle will have other plans in the future, in her memory, her second cousin has always been invisible.

 Xiao Wu blinked and thought of his second cousin. He was indeed inconspicuous at home, and even his children had no sense of presence.

Cousin Anyang is already fifteen years old this year. The few words he knows were taught by his father. It seems that his grandfather never thought of letting him study.

　　When my father was here, cousin Anyang would always run to the private school and secretly lie under the window to listen to classes. Every time he was discovered by his father, he would disappear before he came out.

Later, my father specifically proposed to my grandfather that cousin Anyang should study with them, but my grandfather refused.

He said that farmers could not afford too many students, so as long as they raised their eldest son and grandson and inherited the family business, the other descendants would be able to enjoy the blessings.

 If everyone is studying and the family doesn’t have that much money, instead of everyone giving up halfway, it is better to support one person with all his strength.

Father stopped mentioning it later. From then on, he never saw his cousin Anyang going to private school again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu looked at his mother and said softly.

"Actually, I think cousin Anyang is more talented in reading than Bai Anbang. He just takes the title of the eldest son and grandson. Grandpa is not as good as his father in this regard."

No matter how many brothers they have, they can all read. Even the third sister, as long as she is willing, her father will teach her how to read and read every day.

 The second brother gave up on his own initiative. The fourth brother was not doing his job properly and was tied to a private school. He could even escape by himself. The father had no choice but to give up.

Listening to Xiao Wu’s tone, Bai Yunxi carefully looked through the memory of the original owner. In terms of treating several children, Lao Juren was indeed a bowl of water, and he didn’t even have any thoughts of favoring boys over girls.

Like several of the girls in my cousin's family, they were all given local names when they were born, like Xia, Tao, Hua, etc., they were randomly chosen.

 But the name Lao Juren gave his daughter was the same as the boy's, with the character "an" in it, indicating that he also valued his daughter in his heart.

 But Lao Juren is usually busy with private school affairs, and everything in the house is decided by the original owner... Thinking of this, Bai Yunxi was suddenly stunned, and she finally remembered what she had overlooked.

 The original owner also had a daughter whom she had forgotten.

Bai Yunxi couldn't help but pinch her eyebrows. As a substitute old mother, she had indeed forgotten the original owner's daughter.

 Fortunately, during this period, we have always adhered to the idea of ​​a married woman and threw away the water. Once a daughter gets married, she can only think about her husband's family. If she returns to her parents' house frequently, she will make her husband's family unhappy and cause a lot of troubles.

The girl's name seems to be Bai Anjing. She was married to Yangshugou Village by the original owner, which is seven or eight miles away from Liushuwaner.

Since the girl got married, she has not been seen again except in Guining and on the day when Lao Juren was buried.

　　What does the girl look like in her memory? Apart from a vague figure, Bai Yunxi has no other impression in her mind.

 (End of this chapter)