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

Seeing her uncle's thoughtful expression, Bai Yunxi lowered her eyebrows. If there is cousin Yunshan sitting in the village, don't even mention it, it must be quiet in front of her door.

During the silence between the two, Du Shi came in with a bowl of egg water, "Grandpa, the egg tea is ready and the temperature is just right, you can try it."

The old man came back to his senses and looked at the bowl next to the table. There was a golden frangipani floating on it, a few drops of faint oil flowers, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"You have a heart."

An egg and a bowl of tea, the mouth is soft and the taste is excellent.

The old man picked up the bowl, smelled it, took a sip, and stretched his brows.

After drinking a bowl of egg tea, the old man's mood improved a lot.

"Come on, my stomach is warming up, uncle is gone."

Bai Yunxi smiled, "I'll ask Xiaosi to see you off, the road is slippery, and my niece is worried if you go out alone."

"No, I can last a few days with this old bone, don't bother."

Holding the cigarette pipe and pot, the old man hunched over and walked leisurely along the corridor to the gate. When he was about to leave, he couldn't help turning his head.

"Yunxi girl, why do you think those villagers suddenly ran to the uncle's house to borrow food?"

Looking at the uncle's inquisitive eyes, Baiyunxi spoke softly and spread his hands,

"Naturally, my cousin is kind, and I don't want to see the villagers suffer."

Hearing Baiyunxi's tone, the old man frowned, "...Although your cousin did not do things properly, he is not bad at heart and has no selfish intentions. I thought it would be better if he practiced for a while longer, alas!"

Hearing the old man's sigh, Bai Yunxi shook his head,
"Uncle has been working hard to train my cousin, hoping that he can be a qualified Li Zheng. This farce of borrowing food is a good opportunity to train. If my cousin can't bear this blow, then he It's really not suitable for Lizheng."

"Also, I think the real training is not to do good deeds, but to be wronged."

The old patriarch: "..."

Seeing the old man staring at her silently, Bai Yunxi spread his hands,
"It takes more setbacks to hone a person, and the more hardships he encounters, the stronger he will be. My cousin wants to be a good Lizheng, and he must understand this reason."

The old patriarch looked at his niece quietly for a moment, then nodded,
"Yunsong's biggest problem is that his ears are soft, and he can't see people crying and begging. Sometimes it is inevitable that things are unfair and make you feel wronged."

Hearing the uncle's tone, Bai Yunxi froze for a moment, then chuckled again,
"It's okay, I told my cousin before that there is nothing to be wronged if you repeat everything again and again."

As soon as Bai Yunxi said this, the old man narrowed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, nodded, turned his head and left.

Seeing the people disappear at the entrance of the village, Bai Yunxi turned back, looked at the heads crowded by the door, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Mother, didn't you just tell Grandpa about the rumors?"

Xiao Si's eyes widened, what Mother meant just now was no different from pointing it out.

"You think I can't guess it without mentioning your grandfather? This is the purpose of his visit today."

Bai Yunxi walked into the courtyard,
"That's good, just let your grandpa know that we also have a bottom line, and we can't let people be wronged all the time based on the family relationship that has been wiped out long ago. It's unreasonable."

Uncle wants to train his son, so what does it mean to use her to practice his hands?
The real tempering is to endure the setbacks that others cannot bear, and it is always flattering, that is not called tempering, it is called slander.