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

Chapter 239 The fat that reached the mouth flew away

Bai Yunxi looked at Li's innocent eyes and couldn't help but chuckle,

“You’re right, we didn’t offend her, but when she saw us, she thought of our old house. The fat in her mouth didn’t reach her stomach, so it would be weird if she didn’t get angry.”

 Li thought for a while and nodded.

“Mom is right, I saw my second cousin taking my cousin to clean the yard a few days ago. She said they would move there in a while.”

Hearing Li's tone, Bai Yunxi was startled, thinking that the family was about to be separated.

Every day when I open my eyes, I run for food. Although the days are relatively dull and boring, the only advantage is that my work and rest are very regular.

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 The second cousin’s family are like the nannies of the old house. The most tiring work of eating, drinking and **** is all-inclusive, and it's still thankless.

 Since arriving here, she has never suffered from insomnia. She once stayed up all night long to catch up on a copywriting project, and her hair fell out. I usually drink black coffee in the morning to stay refreshed and stay alive. None of these situations exist now.

At noon, they dug up a huge pile, which looked like it weighed more than a hundred kilograms.

"With your aunt's temper, how could she let your second aunt move out? Although she usually advertises herself as a good person, your second aunt and her family are doing all the work in the house."

 “Okay, just dry it slowly like this.”

"Mother is right. I heard someone said that Auntie Datang has been crying at home several times."

 With the second brother and his wife as the main beam, the three of them traveled lightly, and the speed of getting out of the mountain was much faster.

After eating, drinking and working for a long time, I finally finished digging the cassava in this area.

The girls walked straight along the mountain stream and started working directly where they found cassava yesterday.

 When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines through the window, Baiyunxi opens her eyes on time, gets up to wash and exercise, and then goes to check the yams soaked in water.

Digging cassava roots is a physical job. Li has yesterday’s experience, and with Bai Anyan, the speed has doubled.

 Listening to Bai Yunxi's tone, Li nodded in agreement.

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

 There are no electronic products to accompany you, and there is no nightlife.

Baiyunxi nodded.

Baiyunxi lay on the bed, thinking about the past days, and then looking at the present. The standard work was done at sunrise and rested at sunset.

The remaining small cassava roots are kept directly and will be used again next year when they grow up.

“Just wait and see, maybe there will be other things waiting for you in the future.”

 When Mrs. Li filled up the water tank, she also came over to help slice it together. In just half an hour, both pots of yams were cut.

After breakfast, they carried the baskets into the mountains again. Now they are joined by Bai Anyan, who wants to dig up all the remaining cassava for you and make cassava flour together.

 When he got home, Du Shi had already prepared dinner. The family ate together and went to bed early again.

“We don’t care about other people’s affairs. We can just close the door and live our own lives.”

 How can a person who is accustomed to leisure be willing to let go and let others leave?

All the way home, I saw the old patriarch standing at the door holding a pipe and a pot.

Baiyunxi still prepared lunch for them.

 Finally, I got a yard by accident. It also made everyone feel uncomfortable.

 “Why is uncle standing at the door?”

Baiyunxi opened the fence gate and asked his sons to carry cassava roots to the backyard first.

 (End of this chapter)