MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 160 There are always some people who love to be sour

Chapter 160 There are always some people who like to be sour.

Li smacked her lips, then turned to look at the two people who were still unwilling to give in. She scratched her head speechlessly. She finally understood that these two people were sick and stupider than her.

“Mom, I’ll go into the mountains again and bring back all the sweet potatoes dug by my fourth and fifth brothers.”

"Go ahead and be careful on the road. If anyone stops you and asks you how to eat the foot potato, you blame it directly on those two people and say that we have told Wang Er's wife and Qingshan's wife the method. Whoever wants to dig it up can go first. Ask them."

Through the fence, Bai Yunxi looked at the two unwilling women and curled his lips.

Hearing her mother-in-law’s reminder, Ms. Li was stunned and asked, “Is this okay?”

“Why is she secretly happy when she thinks about their expressions when being questioned? ’

“Why not? Those two are not fuel-efficient lamps. I just want to let them feel what it’s like to be harassed.”

If you come here and ask questions, that's it. They do one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes. If they don't respond, they will be sorry for their own conscience.

Looking at Mrs. Li going out, Bai Yunxi turned to look at Mrs. Du.

“An Yan has dug the cellar?”

“It’s almost done. My second brother said that it’s time to water the pine needles in the wasteland. I want to go over and have a look in the afternoon.”

Thinking of the wasteland, Baiyun Xi also wanted to see if the reservoir was full. He was busy with other things right now and had forgotten about the reservoir.

“I see that the weather has been nice these days, and the autumn air is crisp, so I will go back and take out all the quilts to dry them, take them out and wash them. I will replace the old cotton ones. I will buy the cotton after delivering the Qiuli paste tomorrow.”

 Today I was troubled by the trouble with the stuck trachea, so I forgot about buying cotton.

Hearing her mother-in-law's instructions, Mrs. Du nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, I'll start cleaning them tomorrow."

 When the sun goes down, everyone in the family comes back.

 For dinner, Du Shi stewed bone soup with large pieces of shank yam in it, which served as soup stock.

While eating, Bai Anyan said with a smile, "Mom, the reservoir is full. I use the water in the pond to sprinkle water on the dung pile. I don't have to run to the river to fetch water. It's really convenient."

"Just fill it up with water. After digging the cellar tomorrow, go water the wasteland and drink water first."

"Okay, my son means the same thing. I met Third Grandpa on the road today. He asked his son if he still wanted to open up wasteland. He said that the **** land at the east end of the village is also good. If you have time, we can open it and measure it together."

Hearing Bai Anyan's reminder, Bai Yunxi was stunned. Since arriving here, he has only been busy with work. He has not even visited the village, and has not even set foot in the east end of the village.

 Otherwise, she would have looked familiar to the two women this afternoon, but could not remember whose family they belonged to.

 Fortunately, the original owner is not a sociable person either, so it’s not surprising that she doesn’t recognize him.

“Your third grandfather has been cultivating the land all his life. He can remind you that the sloping land should be good. I will come back from town tomorrow and we can go and have a look. If possible, there is no harm in driving together.”

Baiyun Xi thought about it for a while and found that there were about ten acres of land on the west side of the slope. With her family’s population, it would not be much to carve out another ten acres.

 “Sure, I’ll listen to my mother’s arrangements,”

Facts have proved that my mother’s idea was right. Ever since they opened the sloping land, the villagers were not optimistic about it at first, but later they were amazed. I have to say that my mother has the foresight.

Especially when the reservoir is full, many people in the village come to join in the fun. They are all envious when they see that there will be no shortage of water on the slopes.

 They also said that they got a bargain, which is really irritating.

 (End of this chapter)