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

The two of them are as good as each other, a perfect match at the right time. ]|I{}I|[

"If your man comes back, let him go to work in the village. Just say it was my mother's order. If you don't want to do it and feel embarrassed, just leave the clan and leave on your own. No one will stop him."

"yes,"

Seeing that her mother-in-law was angry, Mrs. Du responded and hurriedly exited. Looking at her daughter who was peeping her head at the door, she was about to scold her but thought of the egg custard last night and waved to her.

The little girl walked over timidly, "Mom, Yaya is not making trouble."

"Yaya, go and accompany your grandma to relieve your boredom." A mother-in-law would never vent her anger on a child, would she?

"Hey~." After hearing Du's order, Yaya's eyes lit up and she jumped into the house.

Du Shi looked at her back with complicated eyes. Thinking about the days she had suffered, the flame of maternal love that had just risen in her heart suddenly went out again.

If Yaya was a son, even if her body was injured, her mother-in-law would have asked a doctor to treat her if she had a grandson, so that the root of the disease would not be caused and make her feel uncomfortable every day.

She has been ill for a long time, and her husband always thinks that she is wearing her face all the time, is not interesting, and is annoying to watch.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't get excited, and her back ached, especially during the days when she was changing baths, the pain was unbearable.

Bai Yunxi looked at the roof, sighed silently, went back to bed and lay down to rest. No one in this family really cared about her. Everyone had their own little thoughts. She had to heal her injuries first.

Otherwise, she would die first without waiting for the system to erase it.

"Grandma, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yaya? Why are you here?"

"Mom said that Yaya should accompany grandma to relieve her boredom." The little girl raised her head and lay beside the bed, her big eyes flashing.

Seeing the little girl's innocent and ignorant eyes, Bai Yunxi almost couldn't suppress the anger in her heart and grabbed Du Shi and scolded her.

He didn't dare to bear her anger and let his daughter be used as cannon fodder, but he was really willing to do it.

Compared to her fake grandma, Mrs. Du is more like Grandma Wolf.

Baiyunxi sighed and stretched out her hand to Yaya, "Poor Little Red Riding Hood, can you sleep with grandma?"

"good."

The little girl is indeed well-behaved, she curls up next to her and blinks.

"Grandma smells so good."

"Then grandma will tell you a story about Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf?"

Bai Yunxi held her in her arms and patted the poor girl's back gently.

"Once upon a time, there was a very beautiful little girl. Everyone who met her liked her, but the person who liked her the most was her grandmother. One day, her grandmother gave her a little red riding hood made of velvet. It was very beautiful. The little girl wore it every day. After that, everyone used to call her 'Little Red Riding Hood'."

Yaya listened, her eyes sparkling, "Does grandma also like Yaya the most?"

"Of course, grandma likes you the most. Sleep well," grandma continued... One day, Little Red Riding Hood's mother said to her, "Here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine. Send them to grandma quickly. Grandma was sick and ate these." It will be better..."

Listening to the even breathing, Bai Yunxi lowered his head and looked at Yaya's palm-sized face, and closed his eyes. One of his grandfather and grandson was thin, the other was injured, and they both needed training.

Mrs. Du had been washing clothes in the yard, listening to the soft whispers in the house, and pursed her lips.

The mother-in-law's attitude towards Yaya is indeed different, at least she doesn't dislike her anymore.

After all, there is a blood relationship, but there is still a difference between him and an outsider like her.

Alas, the shack will be moved the day after tomorrow, and the hard times have begun. I don’t know when it will end?

Call for collection~