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

Chapter 492: Tempering is being wronged

Looking at her uncle's thoughtful expression, Bai Yunxi lowered her eyebrows. If Yunshan's cousin was sitting in the village, it would be quiet in front of her door without saying anything else.

While the two were silent, Mrs. Du walked in with a bowl of egg water, "Grandpa, the egg tea is ready and the temperature is just right. Please try it."

The old man came back to his senses and looked at the bowl placed next to the table. There was a golden plumeria floating on it, a few drops of light oil flowers, and the fragrance was overflowing.

 “You are determined.”

“Mom, didn’t you mean to tell grandpa what was rumored just now?”

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 “And, I think the real test is not to do good deeds, but to be wronged.”

 “No, I can still hold on for a few days with my old bones, so don’t bother me.”

"You think you can't guess it if I don't tell you about your great grandfather? This is the purpose of his coming today."

Looking at the old man looking at her without saying anything, Baiyunxi spread his hands,

“To temper a person, one needs to endure more setbacks. The more hardships one encounters, the stronger one becomes. My cousin wants to be a good person, and he must understand this.”

Looking at the uncle’s probing eyes, Bai Yunxi spoke in a gentle tone and spread his hands.

 After a bowl of egg tea, the old man felt much better.

Hearing his uncle's tone, Bai Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly,

"It doesn't matter. I have told my cousin before that there is nothing to be aggrieved about if you do it again and again and never again."

 Old patriarch: “…”

Listening to Bai Yunxi's tone, the old man frowned, "...Although your cousin does things improperly, he is not bad at heart and has no selfish motives. I thought it would be better if he practiced for a while, alas!" Listening to the old man Sighing, Baiyunxi shook his head,

"Uncle has been working hard to train my cousin, hoping that he can become a qualified and competent Li Zheng. This farce of borrowing food is a good training opportunity. If my cousin can't even bear this blow, then he It’s really not suitable to be upright.”

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty four. One hundred and forty six. Seventy-one

 An egg and a bowl of tea, soft in the mouth and excellent in taste.

Bai Yunxi smiled and said, "I asked Xiaosi to see you off. The road is slippery and my niece is worried if you go out alone."

“Girl Yunxi, why do you think all the villagers suddenly went to the uncle’s house to borrow food?”

“Of course my cousin is kind and doesn’t want to see the villagers suffer.”

Xiaosi stared with big eyes, what her mother meant just now was no different from directly pointing out.

The old man picked up the bowl, smelled it, took a sip, and relaxed his brows.

 “Come on, my belly is warm, uncle is gone.”

 The old patriarch looked at his niece quietly for a moment and nodded.

“Yunsong’s biggest problem is that he has a soft ear and can’t stand people crying and begging. Sometimes he will inevitably deal with things unfairly and make you feel wronged.”

As soon as Bai Yunxi said these words, the old man shrank his eyes, remained silent for a moment, nodded, turned around and left.

The old man held the pipe and pot, hunched his body, and walked leisurely along the corridor to the door. When he was about to go out, he couldn't help but look back.

Baiyunxi walked into the yard,

“That’s good, it just lets you uncle know that we also have a bottom line, and we can’t rely on the family affection that has been wiped out long ago to make people continue to be wronged. It doesn’t make sense.”

The uncle wants to train his son, so what does it mean to use her as a training ground?

The real training is to endure setbacks that others cannot bear. You are always complimented by others. That is not called training, that is called humiliation.

 (End of this chapter)