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

Chapter 690 A Small BBQ
What's more, as the owner, if they mess up to the point where they embarrass the tenants, then they have no ability.

"You've done a good job. As the old saying goes, poor people must have something to hate. Some people really can't get used to it, and it's easy to push their noses in the face. Let's just take the reason and ignore the rest. It's said that troublesome people come out of poverty, Although our place is not too poor, it is not surprising that there are a few black sheep."

"Having said that, most people are good. Some people are poor but have backbone. But for those who are poor in heart, no matter how you make concessions, there is no cure."

As she spoke, Bai Yunxi looked up at her son and curled the corners of her lips.

"So, right now, you have to learn to be tough, especially not to soften your heart casually. A hard heart can save you a lot of trouble."

In the eyes of some people, they always feel that the poor are hardworking and pitiful, and it is easy to feel compassion for them.It's a pity that the price of soft-hearted compromise is not only loss of profit, but also less gratitude.

If the poor bully others, they will not be soft at all, and sometimes they will intensify and use cruel methods.

Listening to Mother's teaching, Bai Anyan nodded, "Don't worry, Mother, I will study hard and be a qualified boss."

Today, Sister Wen has taught him a lesson. When the tenant knew that he needed to replace the lease documents, the eyes of Wang Huzi and his brothers made him extremely uncomfortable.

There was a feeling of a dog staring at the bone and a wolf staring at the meat, which made his heart shudder.

However, what mother said is right, he has to adapt sooner or later to make himself stronger, especially not to be too soft-hearted.
Some people will take advantage of their pity to gain sympathy. He has seen this several times in Xiaofangzhuang, and every time he can't help being soft-hearted and compromising some things, and in the end, his mother has to send people away.

He felt that he also came from poverty, and he could best understand their feelings, and sometimes he really couldn't bear it.Therefore, every time someone asks, he will agree, again and again.The tenants in Xiaofangzhuang privately said that he was a soft-hearted guy with no opinions.

It is right to ask him for something, this is also what Wang Liang inadvertently mentioned to him, so that he should not be too talkative sometimes, so that it is easy for people to take advantage of him.

Listening to the self-reflection of the second child, Bai Yunxi took a sip of tea, then got up and lit a charcoal fire with his daughter. Since we want to eat barbecue, it is only fun if we all do it together.

In addition to grilled fish, grilled ribs, and mud-wrapped beggar's chicken, with some vegetables and mushrooms, it is a delicious meal.

At dusk, the whole yard is filled with a strong smell of meat.

"Grandma eats grilled fish." Yaya held up a fish and brought it over, it was brown and brown, looking at it made her appetite.

"It's so sweet, it smells so good."

Bai Yunxi took it and took a bite. The fish meat mixed with spices stimulated the taste buds, which gave a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of my heart.

"Yaya go eat too, watch out for the fishbone."

"I like to eat grilled shiitake mushrooms."

The little girl ran over with a smile, picked up a bunch of grilled shiitake mushrooms covered in sauce, and ate with relish.

These are all picked by them in the mountains and forests, and they have a particularly strong fragrance, and they are also the main ingredient of stewed chicken.

"Oh my God, I can smell it from a long distance, so I know you guys are making delicious food again."

Song Wang walked in with a basket of tribute vegetables, looked at the scene in the yard, looked at Baiyunxi dumbfounded,
"Which other people's house makes some delicious food is not hidden, but in your house, you can smell it from a long distance."

"Come and eat when you smell it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Bai Yunxi put down the wooden stick and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "Jing girl, bring you a fish for Mrs. Song."

"Hey, come here."

Bai Jingjing has been squatting by the charcoal fire, flipping the sweet potato slices on the grill. She also likes those meats, but if she eats too much, she will get greasy, but she likes this salt and pepper sweet potato slices very much.

"Ms. Song has it, it's just baked."

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Mrs. Song Wang took the skewered grilled fish, squinted her eyes and smelled it, took a bite, and couldn't help admiring.

"Only you guys can manipulate and eat, unlike us, even if you want to eat, you can't do it."

Others are even more reluctant.

During the holidays, it would be nice to buy some meat at home and cut a few slices of stew.No one dares to waste as much as they do, and roast it on the fire.

The charcoal fire fell into the oil, and it sizzled, and it was a waste to look at it.

No wonder the fragrance can be smelled from far away, it turned out to be the reason why the oil fell into the charcoal fire.

Listening to Song Wang's voice, Baiyunxi looked at her with a smile, "It's been a while since I went fishing by the river, today there are a lot of fish and the weather is hot, so I can't keep it for a long time, so I simply roasted it."

Grilled fish alone is boring, there are many people with mixed tastes, and the variety of food is what attracts people. The combination of meat and vegetables is also relieved.

Except for their family, including the two long-term workers and Shuren Chunhua, they are all hard workers and have a big appetite.

"I stewed the two fish that Mrs. Du sent, and they were very fragrant. My father-in-law always praised you as a talent." Mrs. Song chuckled and took a bite of the fish.

Eating the fish that Yunxi sent at every turn made him thick-skinned.

"By the way, I brought this tribute dish from my mother's house. If you can't finish eating it, you can peel it, dry it, and marinate it. It can be eaten as a side dish, or as a dried vegetable in winter."

Bai Yunxi looked at the long tribute vegetables in the basket, and nodded, "Okay, I'll let Mrs. Du clean it up later, and pickle it."

She has eaten pickled tribute vegetables before, they are crispy, and they are very good as a side dish in the morning porridge.

"By the way, did you know? Chen Jiao asked the matchmaker to tell Xing'er a kiss, and the matchmaker has come to visit today." Mrs. Song approached Baiyunxi and spoke in a low voice.

Bai Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "This is a good thing, Xing'er is not young anymore, it's not good for her to delay for too long."

It's finally giving up, it's the best, and we will live in peace and harmony in the future.

"That's right, that girl Xing'er looks good, as long as she lives in peace, she will be fine." I hope she will stop being a monster, get married and have children properly, and the future will not be bad.

Song Wangshi just mentioned it, and changed the subject to talk about something else.
After eating a fish, she wiped her hands with a handkerchief, poured out the tribute vegetables, and when she left with a basket, Baiyunxi brought her another grilled fish.
"Take it home and feed it to Maihua. After that girl gets engaged, she won't go out anymore."

Mai Hua is the same age as Xiao Si, and the Song Wang family made an appointment for their daughter's marriage a while ago.

The man is in Shangwan Village, which is also Maihua's grandmother's home.If you marry in front of your grandmother, someone will protect you and you will not be bullied.

"The girl is getting old, she knows she is ashamed, she has been nestling at home doing embroidery work, never going out."

In the past, he ran towards Yunxi at every turn, but now he doesn't move even if he is urged.

"It must be in a hurry to embroider the dowry."

Baiyunxi chuckled. During this period, it was very common for girls in the countryside to marry at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"I still want to stay with her for one more year. I originally thought that the date would be next autumn, but there was a tight rush. We discussed to set the date for next spring. It's not too cold or hot in March."

"Spring is a good time." Bai Yunxi nodded and sent Song Wang's out.

(End of this chapter)