MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 15 Send your daughter as cannon fodder
Chapter 15: Send your daughter as cannon fodder
Two people are evenly matched, and they are a perfect match when they are in trouble.
"If your man comes back, let him go to work in the village. Just say it was my mother's order. If he doesn't want to do it and feels embarrassed, just leave the clan and leave on his own. No one will stop him."
"yes,"
Seeing that her mother-in-law was angry, Mrs. Du responded and hurriedly exited. She looked at her daughter who was peeping her head at the door. She was about to scold her, but thought of the egg custard she had last night, so she waved to her.
The little girl walked over timidly, "Mom, Yaya is not making trouble."
“Yaya, go and spend some time with your grandma to relieve your boredom.” A mother-in-law wouldn’t anger a child, would she?
“Hey~.” After hearing Du’s order, Yaya’s eyes lit up and she jumped into the house.
Du Shi looked at her back with complicated eyes. Thinking about the days she had suffered, the flame of maternal love that had just risen in her heart suddenly went out again.
If Yaya was a son, even if she was injured, her mother-in-law would have asked a doctor to treat her if she had a grandson, so that the root of the disease would not be caused and make her feel uncomfortable every day.
After being ill for a long time, her husband always thought she was wearing her face all the time, was not interesting, and looked annoying.
She didn’t want to, but she couldn’t bring herself to get up, and her back ached, especially during the days when she was changing baths, the pain was unbearable.
Bai Yunxi looked at the roof, sighed silently, went back to bed and lay down to rest. No one in this family really cared about her. Everyone had their own little thoughts. She had to heal her injuries first.
Otherwise, she will die first before the system can erase it.
“Grandma, are you feeling unwell?”
“Yaya? Why are you here?”
“Mom said that Yaya should accompany grandma to relieve her boredom.” The little girl raised her head and lay beside the bed, her big eyes flashing.
Looking at the little girl's innocent and ignorant eyes, Bai Yunxi almost couldn't suppress the anger in her heart and grabbed Du Shi and scolded her.
I dare not bear her anger, and let my daughter be used as cannon fodder, but I am really willing to do it. Compared to her fake grandma, Du Shi is more like Grandma Wolf.
Baiyunxi sighed and stretched out his hand to Yaya, "Poor Little Red Riding Hood, would you like to sleep with grandma?"
"good."
The little girl is really well-behaved, she sits next to her and blinks.
“Grandma smells so good.”
“Then grandma will tell you a story about Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf?”
Baiyunxi held her in her arms and patted the poor girl's back gently.
"Once upon a time there was a very beautiful little girl. Everyone who met her liked her, but the person who liked her the most was her grandmother. One day, her grandmother gave her a little red riding hood made of velvet. It was very beautiful. The little girl wore it every day. After that, everyone used to call her 'Little Red Riding Hood'."
YaYa listened, her eyes sparkling, "Does grandma also like YaYa the most?"
"Of course, grandma likes you the most. Sleep well," grandma continued... One day, Little Red Riding Hood's mother said to her, here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine. Send them to grandma quickly. Grandma is sick. After eating these, she will Better…”
Listening to the even breathing, Bai Yunxi lowered his head and looked at Yaya's palm-sized face, and closed his eyes. One of his grandfather and grandson was thin, the other was injured, and they both needed training.
Mrs. Du had been washing clothes in the yard, listening to the soft voices in the house, and pursed her lips.
Mother-in-law’s attitude towards Yaya is indeed different, at least she doesn’t dislike her anymore.
After all, there is a blood relationship, but there is still a difference between her and an outsider.
Hey, the shack will be moved the day after tomorrow, and the hard days have begun. I don’t know when it will end?
Shout for collection~
(End of this chapter)
