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

Chapter 763 Chapter 7 Sixty-three is different

Looking at Zhizhi's system, Bai Yunxi looked at the carriage going away and smiled slightly. This was the second gratitude point she received when she came here. As long as the other party is grateful, everything will be worth it.

The most annoying thing is people who take advantage and act like a bad guy, and are ruthless.

“Mom, I guess from now on, people in the village will walk around us.” Xiaosi rubbed his chin and smiled.

　　Seeing his stern eyes, Bai Yunxi glared at him, "This is also Xie Yu's intention, and it is also the purpose of him bumping to our house with injuries."

Although she doesn’t care, others do.

 “Of course, we are not unreasonable people.”

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 Watching the Song Wang family leave, everyone gathered together, looked at the gate of the Bai family, and sighed,

"No wonder they say that Aunt Bai is a lucky person. Even if the man dies, she is still very prosperous. Now that she has adopted such a powerful godson, I am afraid she will have to go sideways in the village in the future."

 “You have a conscience.”

“Oh my god, is this silk? Is it a gift from the county master’s son?”

It is for this reason that Song Wang did not hide it when faced with people's questioning, but said directly,

"Today, Yunxi is hosting a kinship banquet to receive a son. From now on, Yunxi will have more sons. I am a witness today. Not only are I well-fed and well-fed, but I am also receiving gifts. I am very satisfied."

Looking at the curious eyes of everyone, Mrs. Song Wang laughed happily.

 Everyone: “…”

　　　You're such a jerk, it's not like I accept you as my godmother, really. Seeing their shocked and envious expressions, Mrs. Song smiled and patted the silk cloth given to her by Xie Yu. She had already planned to use this cloth to make herself some clothes when her son passed the exam. .

Isn’t it just a sour and jealous thing? If it’s not painful or itchy, don’t bother with it.

Following Song Wang's movements, everyone also discovered a piece of cloth under her arm.

"Tch~, even if there is no husband from the county master's family, Aunt Bai's own son is also a scholar. Not only that, he also has a dean as a teacher. The Bai family has already been prosperous."

 Sung Wang made a sound and cleared his throat.

"If you ask me, Yunxi is the most blessed person in the village. Let the eldest son of the county master chase after him to recognize his godmother. Tsk tsk... Blessed people are not busy, and unlucky people are heartbroken. Because of Yunxi's relationship , Mr. Xie Dalang even called me Aunt Song, haha..."

Although the people in the village are not very knowledgeable, they are just looking at what others are doing, and they often bully the weak and fear the strong.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at the Bai family's yard, which has a tall gate and a large square yard. It is the first one in the village.

Yunxi recognized his son as a great joy, and since he didn't steal or rob, there was nothing to hide. Thinking about her relationship with Yun Xi, Mrs. Song subconsciously puffed up her chest.

Bai Anyan agreed with a smile. He was two months older than Xie Yu, so he was considered an older brother, which made him feel comfortable.

No matter how much they murmur in secret or how bitter they are, in front of the Bai family, everyone behaves well. No one dares to say harsh words. Not only do they not dare to show off their expressions, but they also show off at every turn to please.

Xie Yu's child not only called her Aunt Song, but also gave her a piece of silk as a meeting gift. Although she also knew that she had been favored by Yunxi, so what? She and Yunxi had a close relationship. Up.

“In the final analysis, Aunt Bai is very lucky to be able to accept the husband of the county magistrate as her godson. How lucky she must be.”

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“You don’t have to think about it, don’t you see? Aunt Bai has bought all the homestead land on the left and right. If we buy more, we have to go out. There are fields over there and we can’t build houses.”

If the people in the village knew that Yun Xi had such a powerful godson, they would probably never dare to cause trouble in the future, and those who had felt sorry for them would definitely walk around on their own initiative.

Sure enough, just as Xiaosi guessed, the villagers had already blocked the Song Wang family and started asking.

Everyone is looking at the Bai family's front, back and left, right? There is a road in front, a mountain behind, and the family's homestead on the left and right, a standard Feng Shui treasure.

“Isn’t that right? It’s so annoying that people are so different from each other. I was clearly stuck in the quagmire before, but why did I suddenly become so independent?”

“Needless to say, ordinary people can’t afford smooth and slippery silk? She, Aunt Song, is really lucky.”

It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong. It is also a basic human nature. This has been true since ancient times.

 It is not busy farming at the moment, but no one can hide any movement in the village. When a carriage is seen entering the village, someone will notice it.

Baiyunxi glared at him, finally being generous. Ever since this kid raised ducks, he has become very stingy. If anyone mentions eating ducks in person, his face will immediately change.

Not to mention the adults, even Yaya felt the changes in the villagers. When she came back from outside, she lay beside Baiyunxi's legs, raising her head.

"We appreciate Xie Yu's kindness, but you also need to remember that it is just the icing on the cake, and you are not allowed to provoke others blindly and arrogantly."

"That's right. If you can be valued by the dean of the academy, you will have a bright future... Do you think the new courtyard of the Bai family has good feng shui?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement. Who could say no? What an honor it is to be related to the county master. If something happens in the future, someone will take responsibility for it, so you don’t have to worry about anything.

Song Wangshi just finished the order, looked at the envious eyes of everyone, and went home with her head held high.

“You said that if we build a house here, can we also cultivate a scholar?”

No matter how envious they are, the idea of ​​being neighbors with Aunt Bai is impossible to realize.

Although Yunxi has already established a firm foothold and has reached the point where the villagers dare not mess with it, wouldn't it be more solid with an extra layer of backing?

Who makes people's backers hard? It's the county boss and the emperor. Poor people like them can't afford to offend.

 After that, I watched the Bai family killing chickens and stewing meat. I heard that there was a banquet at home. There are even more curious people. Anyway, idle time is idle, and when I was chatting my teeth, I stayed at the Song Wang family.

"Grandma, today Linghua Mother calls me Jiao Wa. She usually calls me Yaya, but something suddenly changed these days. I went to play with Linghua, and she told me to sit on the bench and don't move around, for fear of me. Falling. And Linghua, she is no longer as comfortable playing with me as before. She also said that we can no longer play together in the future, and said that I am a golden phoenix and will fly out soon."

The little girl said, pouting aggrievedly.

 (End of this chapter)