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

Chapter 487: I’m so angry

Hearing everyone's unanimous reply, the old patriarch turned to look at his son. Seeing that he was too angry to speak, he couldn't help but frown.

Based on his understanding of his son, even if he wanted to gain a high reputation, he would not give away all the food in the family.

There was either a misunderstanding or something went wrong, but it's really a bit tricky when things get to this point.

In any case, Baiyunsong is now the center of Willow Bay. The fact that the villagers brought trouble to his home would be a good thing or not.

 The old patriarch pondered for a while,

“You go back first, I will investigate this matter clearly and give you an explanation.”

Hearing the old patriarch’s tone, everyone felt a little reluctant.

“Uncle, we’re all here, why don’t you give us some food to take back? The food at home is all low, and we’ll be hungry if we don’t have another meal.”

"Yes, since Li Zheng promised us, we have to give something more or less."

Bai Yunsong looked at the shameless looks of everyone and shouted angrily,

"You stupid people are so stupid. When did I promise to provide food supplies? Is this just an excuse you deliberately made to rely on me? Are you really treating me like a fool?"

“I have long said that even if I don’t do this, I will not raise food for you anymore. Now, get out of my house immediately. If you dare to act rogue again, I will report it to the official immediately.”

"If you want to taste the taste of hard labor, just hang out with me here, I won't believe it, and I can't cure you."

Seeing Bai Yunsong getting angry, everyone was also very angry. They all stared at him with red eyes, as if they were looking at enemies.

"Looking at what you said, it's not like we wanted to come. It was what you promised to us. Now you've turned your back and denied it, and you're blaming us. In the final analysis, you're still legitimately unqualified."

“You’re right, you want a good reputation, we want to fill our bellies, we each get what we need, isn’t it just right?”

"That's the reason. You can't just get the benefits and don't care about our life or death. Even if we report to the official, we have to have a good fight with the official."

As he was talking, another group of people poured in outside the door, each carrying buckets and cloth bags in their hands, with excited expressions on their faces.

 When I saw the scene in front of me, I was a little confused.

“What’s going on? Didn’t you say that the enemy is approaching our food? Why are you making a fuss? How much are these big eyes and small eyes delaying things?”

“That’s right, hurry up, don’t stand still, get the food as early as possible, and go home early to cook.”

The old patriarch looked at the villagers who were approaching him, tried to calm down, and stood up directly.

“Stop making a fuss, I have finally understood this matter. You must have been deceived by others to come to my house to make a fuss...”

 Before the old patriarch could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

“Uncle, don’t worry, no one is trying to trick you. We came here because of Li Zheng’s promise. Otherwise, how could we come in for no reason?”

　　No matter what the old man said, everyone put the responsibility on Bai Yunsong, and then looked at him eagerly, waiting for him to open the warehouse to put grain.

Bai Yunsong looked at the attitude of everyone who refused to give up until they achieved their goals. His forehead was pounding, his face was red, his mouth was trembling, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Just when he couldn't control the anger in his heart and cursed again, he suddenly felt his heart tightening, his vision went dark, and with a plop, he fell on his back.

 (End of this chapter)