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

Chapter 733 I just won’t give it to you

The moment she met Ma Juan, she stared at Bai Yunxi's bun and pointed at her bun in surprise, "Auntie, isn't this the red sandalwood hairpin you like?"

While speaking, she had subconsciously blocked Baiyun Xi's path and motioned her aunt to look up.

Bai Yunxi stopped and looked at her with a half-smile, "What? Miss Ma, do you want to rob me again?"

"You...it's not me who wants it this time, it's the hairpin that my aunt values." Ma Juan's face was blank, and then she raised her chin, "Why do I keep touching you every time?"

Seeing her smiling face, Ma Ruren picked up the handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth, "I didn't know before, but you are really a sharp-tongued boss. Countryside people are like you. If there is a conflict, they will always make noises. "

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　　Listening to Ma Ruren’s thoughts and seeing her posture as if her patience was about to run out, Bai Yunxi changed the subject, bowed slightly, and took the opportunity to hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth,

Sitting in her position, maybe she is used to being praised for her dirty feet, and she wants her to automatically give her a sandalwood hairpin. It's a beautiful idea.

With that said, without waiting for anyone to speak, he took one step out of the shop. When Wenyou saw this, she immediately lifted her heels. The two stood on the street, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile.

 “Listen to what you say, country people are quite interesting. I have never been to the countryside, so I don’t understand these things, so I have learned a lot today.”

 “Okay, let’s go.”

"You must have never been to the countryside, but you don't know that there is a kind of shrew in our countryside who doesn't like good things. Whenever she sees others eating better than herself, she will feel jealous and try her best to cause trouble. Like meat.”

Looking at Bai Yunxi's smiling expression as he took a step closer, Ma Ruren frowned subconsciously. This man could really climb up the pole.

The more Bai Yunxi spoke, the brighter the smile on his face became.

"Of course, most country people are simple and kind-hearted, but because of this, once they encounter such a shrew, they will stay away for fear of getting into trouble."

Bai Yunxi looked at her with a smile and nodded.

“That’s right, it’s just that the young ones haven’t reached the level of cultivation yet and are not stable enough.”

 As long as there is some discerning value, you should automatically offer it. Instead of asking, she is a country woman who has never seen the world and is ignorant.

"What's the point? If you are interested in hearing stories from the countryside, there are a lot of trivial things. If you are free, I can sit down and tell you a story without repeating it for three days and three nights."

Listening to Baiyunxi's words like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, there was no room for anyone to answer her words, so she finished the words alone.

"Country people don't have much knowledge. After all, they are poor people. They have no way to complain when something happens, so they can only make fun of them. Unlike the wealthy families in the county, especially the elegant official families like Ma Ruren A concubine is a born blessed person. She has been in a honeypot since she was born, with clothes on her hands, food on her hands, food on her hands, and mouth to open, and servants servicing her in droves. It’s like a fairy-like life, just thinking about it makes people fascinated.”

 “I also feel very strange, why do you take a step slower every time?”

　　Although they are all flattering words and words of envy and jealousy, they always make people feel uncomfortable and cannot find the fault.

"As expected of aunt and nephew, they are so similar." Wenyou shook her head, neither of them were good birds.

 One hundred and seventy-eight. Seventy-five. Two hundred and fifty-five. Two hundred and one

Hearing the mocking tone of the passers-by, Bai Yunxi didn't care and chuckled.

“Actually, country people are also very simple. If there is a conflict, it will end with them slapping their thighs and crying. The next day, they can still say hello with a smile.”

 “I will leave without delaying the joy of Ma Ruren.”

“People say that country people are vulgar. I just heard about it before. When I hear you say that today, I really hate it.”

Baiyunxi curved the corners of his lips, smiled, and looked up at Ma Ruren.

 “Do I need to cut off my love for the horse boy?”

Bai Yunxi looked at the faint hint of irritation between her eyebrows, curved the corners of her mouth, and showed a suitable smile.

"I heard that noble and pampered people like you have a Bodhisattva heart, are kind-hearted, and would not even want to trample an ant to death. In the past few days since I came to the county, I have long heard of the virtuous name of the Maru people. She is a rare example of a stepmother.”

Bai Yunxi narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to stroke the rosewood hairpin on his bun. If he wanted to take something from her mouth, he had to see if she agreed.

Everyone in the county knew that this was the stepmother, and she was not wronged.

Pooh, I am greedy and shameless. If I want others to give me money, I have to see if I have that kind of virtue?

"Ma Ruren is worthy of being the county magistrate's wife. She has a virtuous and benevolent temperament, a kind face, and elegant speech. She is really a role model for women in the county. She is different from us country people. She is really enviable."

What about the county magistrate's wife? If she wants to show off her face, she will be too embarrassed to speak again. Today she finally saw clearly the character of the two aunts and nephews, especially the Ma Ruren. He had a big cup of top-quality green tea and looked like a gentle and virtuous person, but inside he was a greedy person with short-sighted eyes.

Ma Ruren looked at Baiyun Xi quietly. She couldn't get a word in anyway, so she simply stopped talking.

Ma Ruren looked at the red sandalwood hairpin stuck in Baiyunxi's bun and frowned almost imperceptibly.

"If you can choose this hairpin, you must like it very much. How can I let you part with it?"

She is the wife of the county magistrate and the largest official in Qing County. She is a commoner and cannot offend a villain.

At this time, in the lobby of Duobao Pavilion, the shopkeeper silently wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

"What's the point of grudge? It's just a casual chat, it can't be taken seriously. As long as it has nothing to do with food and drink, no one is willing to take the trouble to grudge this, and he's not a three-year-old child."

“Oh, this is quite new. After a quarrel, don’t you hold grudges?”

Hearing Bai Yunxi's tone, Ma Ruren was confused for a moment. When she reacted, her face tightened and a hint of embarrassment appeared in her eyes.

If you want to curry favor with a government official like her, you have to see whether she agrees with it. For a country woman like this, what if her son becomes a scholar? If she hadn't relied on the Zhang family, how could she have the courage to walk in the county?

Now he turned around and wanted to curry favor with her, and he was not as thick-skinned as usual. It's a pity that she has never been interested in such vulgar people.

Ma Juan looked at her aunt's unclear expression, then looked at Baiyunxi's disappearing figure, and stamped her feet unwillingly.

“Auntie, just forget it?”

 (End of this chapter)