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

Chapter 288

She heard this frequency often when she lived in her natal family, and she was familiar with it long ago.

"Mother, siblings, how can you talk about a child like that? Although Xing'er's surname is not Bai, the girl I took care of carefully, she lost her father since she was a child, and she is also a poor child. Now follow me to Bai's house, I don't expect you Treat everyone equally, but you can't attack a child for no reason?"

Listening to Chen Jiao's complaint, old lady Bai's eyes suddenly widened.

"You are shameless, my family can accept you two little foxes and old foxes into the house, you have to thank my Bodhisattva of the Bai family for taking you in. If you don't discipline your daughter well and dare to disrespect your elders, you should be beaten with a stick." die."

"And you, with a lot of stuff in your belly, still restless, screaming every day, making people listen to the wall. I have lived most of my life, and I am not as thick-skinned as you."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful here with my old lady. Even if the wild seed in your belly falls, it's your own fault. If you are stable, you won't be rumored that your flirtatious beauty is everywhere in the streets and alleys. It's a matter, the sisters and children in Goulan Courtyard are not as coquettish as you."

"Now the three-year-olds in the village know that you are a scumbag, and they expect my mother to support you. You have lost our Bai family, and my mother has not kicked you out. It is already polite. You don't want to be a man with your tail between your legs. The mother and daughter contradicted me together and got scolded."

Listening to old lady Bai's unscrupulous abuse, Chen Jiao covered her mouth with a veil, tears of grievance streaming down her face.

"You guys are really deceiving people. I didn't marry into your Bai family empty-handed. Even if my daughter's surname is not Bai, how much can she eat as a little girl? Why can't you tolerate her so much?"

"Bah, shameless thing, but if it is not a descendant of my Bai family, even a grain of rice is a waste."

Chen Jiao panted heavily, holding the door frame with one hand and covering her belly with the other, her face flushed red with anger,

"Since you don't want to see our mother and son so much, then let's go. If I had known you hated me so much, I wouldn't have entered this door. I thought I would come to Bai's house and live a good life with Brother Yuntang, but you alone What good does it do you guys to keep trying to find trouble with me every day?"

"In the past few days when I came to Bai's house, I haven't even gone out, but you said that I'm not as good as a pig or a dog. I just packed up and went back. No matter how bad my natal family is, I won't let our mother and daughter be wronged. That's why It's been a few days since I came to your Bai family, and I've been more angry than I have been in a year."

"Mother, let's go, Xing'er doesn't want to live here." Xing'er glared at the old lady and Shi Shi angrily, and looked at Chen Jiao with coaxed eyes.

As soon as the mother and daughter finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Bai Yuntang appeared in the yard with a dark face.

Throwing the shoulder pole on the ground, the two loads of firewood brought back also scattered on the ground.

"I heard you arguing from afar, what are you bothering about when you are having a good day?"

As he spoke, he turned and looked at Mrs. Bai,

"Mother, please be merciful. Chen Jiao is my wife now. If you say she is worthless, what benefits can I get from my son? I finally got married and I am ready to live a good life. You still want to give my son Is the family torn apart?"

Listening to her eldest brother's questioning, Mrs. Yang lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth.He was the only idiot who believed that Chen Jiao was going back to her mother's house, and she was just pretending to be pitiful for others to see. Unfortunately, her big brother fell into the nest of tenderness, and her eyes were no different from being blind.

(End of this chapter)