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

"I finished the porridge and only took two bites of the vegetables. I said I was sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while."

Du Shi looked back at the main room and spoke in a low voice,

"Second brother and sister, do you think there is something different about my mother?"

"What do you mean, sister-in-law?"

Li's eyes moved away from the half bowl of stewed cabbage, with confusion on her face.

"I can't really tell. I just feel like my mother is different after she hit her head."

Du Shi shook her head and realized that Li Shi had been staring at the remaining half of the bowl of food that her mother had eaten.

"The second brother and sister haven't had enough to eat?"

"Hehe... My sister-in-law also knows that I have a big belly, a lot of junk food, and I get hungry quickly." Mrs. Li chuckled, with a naive face, and she looked not as smart as Mrs. Du.

"Here, here you go."

Anyway, since she married into the Bai family, she has never seen her mother-in-law eating leftovers.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, you are the best to me."

Mrs. Li took the stewed cabbage and plopped it into her stomach two or three times. She had not eaten enough since her father-in-law's accident.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to wash the dishes... By the way, what did you say about mother?"

Seeing her devouring the food, Du Shi's mouth twitched.

"It's nothing. If the second brother and sister are free, they can go to the village to help clean up. They will be moving in three days. It will be comfortable to live in a neat place."

The kitchen is her territory and cannot be invaded easily.

"Sister-in-law, do you really want to move in three days?"

Mrs. Li looked at the blue brick house in front of her with reluctance. She was used to living in a big house, so if she suddenly moved the shack, there would be draft everywhere, mosquitoes, rats and ants, which would definitely make her uncomfortable.

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Not to mention Mrs. Li's unwillingness, who wants to live in a shack where it rains heavily outside and drizzles inside, making it damp and stuffy, and where there is a moldy smell on rainy days?

There are also many families living in shacks in their village. They are all too poor to open the pot. Their clothes are patched layer by layer, which makes them look pitiful.

Thinking that she would become that kind of woman in the future, she felt extremely rejected in her heart, but what could be done? She owed too much debt and couldn't afford it at all.

My father-in-law is dead, how can the whole family survive?

well!

When Bai Yunxi woke up, it was already dark. There was an oil lamp burning on the bedside table and a bowl next to it.

After staring at the dim oil lamp for a while, Bai Yunxi sighed silently. As soon as he leaned on the bed board and leaned against the head of the bed, he found a furry head lying at the foot of the bed.

A little girl stared at her with her big eyes blinking, looking like she wanted to get closer but was afraid.

Bai Yunxi was stunned, and raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows. This little girl is her eldest granddaughter Yaya. It was because of Du's giving birth to her that she spent two days and two nights, hurt her body, and couldn't do a good job in confinement for three and a half years. Still very sick.

Mrs. Du got married when she was fifteen and gave birth to a child when she was sixteen. The original owner also came through this, so she didn't think it was a big deal.

But in Bai Yunxi's view, a sixteen-year-old girl's bones are still developing and she is still a child. How could she not be dangerous?

I don't know if it was because of the suffering, but Mrs. Du was very ordinary and even a little indifferent to the daughter she had worked so hard to give birth to.

Look, the little girl is only three and a half years old, her hair is sparse and yellow, and she can't even tie herself into a bun.

"Yaya, come here." I think she is already a grandma at the age of thirty-six, what an old title!

"Grandma, you're awake, I'll tell mother." As she said that, the little girl ran away quickly.

Grandma was bleeding today. She was lying on the window and saw it.

After a while, Mrs. Du walked in quickly, looked at her mother-in-law who was leaning on the bedside, and flicked the wick.