Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Chapter 279 The Son Is Her Confidence

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she beat her chest in anger.
"If the head of the family is entangled by those sluts, he must be stained with fish. Anything else is fine. If it affects Anbang's reputation, I will fight for him."

After saying this, Zheng's eyes turned red.

The old lady's face was tense, her face was ugly and tense,

"Mr. Zheng, pay attention to your words. Your man is Li Zheng, and contact with the villagers is inevitable. If you mess around, then mother will not be able to help you."

"What do you mean, mother? You would rather face outsiders than my daughter-in-law?"

Zheng's face was flushed, and she looked back at the closed door, feeling a little bit bitter in her heart. She had been arguing with her mother-in-law in the yard for so long, and the head of the house didn't even come out to take a look, leaving herself alone to face her mother-in-law's troubles.

"It's not that I turn to outsiders, but that you, a daughter-in-law, are ignorant. When encountering troubles, you should take the initiative to help men solve problems, instead of crying and making trouble for nothing."

The old lady had a cold face. Because of her eldest son, she treated her daughter-in-law preferentially.

In addition, she gave birth to a grandson for the Bai family, Anbang's child is smart, maybe he can really come back with a reputation.

But people in one generation don't care about the affairs of two generations. She only cares about her son, and the old man decides what to do with her grandson, so it's not her turn to intervene.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll be heard as a joke. I will remind Yunsong to keep him away from those little wives. It's getting late, let's prepare dinner."

After all, the old lady returned to the house on crutches, leaving Mrs. Zheng with nowhere to vent her anger. She looked at the two closed rooms and beat her chest angrily.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Bai Anbang entered the yard with a few books in his arms, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Anbang, son, you are finally back, mother is going to be so mad at you by your father."

It seemed that Mrs. Zheng had finally found her relatives. Holding her son, she complained for a while. All the grievances could not be restrained at this moment.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The place is gone."

Bai Anbang frowned. Apart from reading, he didn't really like to listen to trivial troubles about his parents.
"Mother, don't worry, dad won't do anything out of line. Dad just wants to save face, so I'm too embarrassed to refuse. It's fine if you don't let those people in next time."

"Son, you're still young, you don't understand some things, there's a lot of work at home, and mother can't keep an eye on your father all the time, how can she guard against it?"

Zheng wiped her eyes, looked at the closed door,
"Mother is really miserable. I have been married to your father for many years. I have taken care of the elders and raised the younger ones. I have finally raised you all, so I can save my worries, but your father has started to do it again."

Bai Anbang pursed his lips, put down the book in his hand, stretched out his hand to smooth the back of his old lady,
"Mother, don't worry, there is a son here, and you won't be wronged."

"Hey~, good son, mother will not be afraid of being wronged no matter what you say."

His son was caring, and Zheng felt a lot better. He wiped his eyes with the handkerchief, lifted the handkerchief from the fence, and forced a smile.

"This is the egg I exchanged with your third grandma. How the son wants to eat, scrambled eggs or steamed egg custard, mother will make it for you."

(End of this chapter)