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

Chapter 46 Duplicity

Thinking that he, a great scholar, was reduced to a farmer carrying a big bag, looking at those surprised and then sneering eyes, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

At that time, he thought that he was blind and deaf, unable to hear the ridicule and unable to see the contemptuous eyes.

 “It’s not hard work. The son is the eldest son and should do what he should do.”

 ‘Pick him up? Maybe he wanted to see how much food he earned? ’

Hearing Xiong Wa’s thoughts, Baiyun Xi ignored him and turned around to walk home.

"Why,"

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　　Du Shi served him a bowl of cabbage soup, "The official drank the soup to moisten his throat. Minced shrimp was added to it, which is very delicious."

Next door, Bai Anchen was squinting and scalding his feet. Du Shi squatted on the ground and gently massaged him.

“Grandma, Yaya will massage your legs.” The little girl looked at Bai Yunxi leaning against the bed and kneading her calves, and came over to help her squeeze them together.

Hearing the inquiry, Du Shi gave a rare smile.

　　‘Today is the greatest humiliation he has suffered in his life, and it will be enough for him to remember for the rest of his life. ’

“Aunt Song sent us some grain noodles today and said she wanted to thank us.”

Bai Anchen listened to his mother's tone, glanced at his second brother who was busy eating, choked in his throat, and stopped talking.

Baiyunxi hummed in his heart, this was a sign that he had never done farm work.

 Thinking of the food on the table, he frowned, "Isn't there no rice and noodles at home?"

Baiyunxi glanced at him,

"It doesn't matter. In the past, your two younger brothers and sisters did all the farm work at home. You were focused on studying and have never been exposed to it. Now that you have experienced it, you know that physical work is the most tiring."

 One hundred three. One hundred four. One six three. One hundred and fifty two

Bai Anchen looked at the pancakes and cabbage soup on the table, and looked at Du Shi with puzzled eyes. Didn't he say that there was no food at home?

Looking at Du Shi busy, he did not ask. After a tiring day, he just wanted to fill his stomach and lie down to sleep.

Grandfather and grandson said a few words, then turned on the lamp and went to sleep.

 “So good, grandma will make candy for you tomorrow.”

 Everyone is here and dinner is served.

Bai Anchen was indeed tired and thirsty, and he was too lazy to talk. He picked up the bowl and took a sip. His eyes were stunned. It did taste like shrimp.

 After dinner, Mrs. Du cleaned up the kitchen. Baiyunxi led Yaya back to the house, poured half a basin of hot water, and the two of them burned their feet before going to bed.

"Don't talk about you, today Xiaowu also experienced a lot of farm work. He should have the same feelings as you." Hmm, Xiong Wazi, I have only been working for a day, and I want to complain to her and gain sympathy. Not to mention the doors and windows. Leave it.

Bai Anchen concealed the emotion in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I am disappointed in my mother. My son's physical strength is limited, he failed to earn a few more coins, and he is still in such an embarrassing situation."

“Du Shi, roll a pancake for An Chen and add more sauerkraut for appetizer.”

She has been running all day today and her legs and feet are very sore.

After a bowl of cabbage soup, his stomach, which had been empty for a while, finally felt better. However, when he reached for the pancake, he realized that his hands were shaking.

"What happened at home today? Tell me one by one." Bai Anchen was stunned. Why did the Song family help them for no reason?

Du Shi looked at Bai Anchen's gloomy face and did not dare to hide it. She told him everything in detail.

"We ran out of food in the morning. Originally, my third grandma gave me some black noodles, and I wanted to make some lunch for my second brother. Who would have thought that my mother took Yaya to the river to go fishing, and she actually caught something. There was more than half a barrel. I met Aunt Song on the road and she gave her two..."

Bai Anchen frowned, his mother knows how to fish?

 How come he doesn’t know?

 (End of this chapter)