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

Chapter 280 She Can't Be a Kind Person
"As long as it's made by mother, my son will like it." Bai Anbang glanced at Ba Dou, smiled gently, and just made his mother happy.

"It's better for my son. It's done. Waiting for the egg custard. Mother will put an extra spoonful of lard for you, so it will be delicious."

Everything is good, but her son is the best. Her blood is flowing on his son. He is closest to her and also her greatest reliance.

Bai Yunxi was unaware of what happened at the uncle's house. After seeing off Mrs. Song, Bai Yunxi sat leisurely under the eaves, squinting at the few white clouds hanging in the sky, and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

Although she didn't see Bai Yunsong appearing in front of her house just now, she instinctively felt that the man was near her house.

Because of this, when talking to Mrs. Song, she deliberately raised her voice to express her dissatisfaction.

She had to let Bai Yunsong know that she had already complained about him.

That person wanted face the most, and no matter how depressed he was when he heard what he disliked, he would not go up to her to question her.

Besides, who told him to always slap her swollen face to pretend to be fat, and made her feel wronged every time, so there's no need to save face with such a person.

Mrs. Li went out for a walk, and came back still pouted, amused Baiyunxi directly.

No need to ask, she can guess what those people in the village are talking about her. It is nothing more than saying that she has a dark heart and that she does not care about feelings. anything, whatever.

She really can't control the fact that her mouth grows on other people.

Even so, she will not do things that make herself uncomfortable for the sake of face, let alone wrong herself and her family for some irrelevant people.

Early the next morning, after Baiyunxi got up, he felt that the weather was getting colder again. After breakfast, Bai Anyan prepared the tools early, and the few of them went out in a big way, and walked into the mountain along the Qingshui River.

When the family went out, the village saw them behind, but everyone dared to stand still and curse, stomping their feet in anger, but no one caught up.

Of course, after they walked away, they had to be said some nasty things.

Whatever they say behind their backs, as long as no one disturbs her, Bai Yunxi doesn't care.

These people in the village are not worthy of her kindness. There is the example of the old Juren first. The word "good person" will never be with her for the rest of her life.

The villagers who get along day and night are not as real as an outsider. Thinking of the little tiger she saved in the town, his parents thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and the system even rewarded him with 10 points.

But in the village, no one has ever been grateful for their Bai family's contribution and the good deeds they have done for the village. It seems that they have deliberately forgotten what the old Juren did, and no one mentions it.

Anything related to their family is nothing but complaints and curses.

It's so chilling, if she is a virgin, she deserves to be bullied.

On the way into the mountain, Mrs. Li looked at the majestic mountain in front of her and suggested directly,

"Mother, why don't we follow the mountain stream to the place where we dug kudzu last time? Maybe there are still kudzu roots that have fallen. Let's see if there are other things around to take home."

Listening to Li's proposal, Bai Yunxi shook her head,

"We can pass by, but there is no need to dig the kudzu root there. Let some be left to let it continue to grow. Maybe there will be another bumper harvest in the coming year."

It's a pity that before a few people walked in, they found two figures shaking in the valley.

(End of this chapter)