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

Chapter 146: Fighting for Favor

Song Laoer smiled and wasted most of the day repairing the car. He didn't finish the work in the field, and his mother happened to see them sitting by the river. Scolding them was the least of the matter. Not taking off the crutches was already polite enough.

"... Mother, this time Zhuang really didn't lie. The car was indeed repaired by my son."

Song Zhuang was so angry, but she didn't dare to talk back to her mother-in-law. She could only curse.

"Oh, I'll die wrongly today. I don't know which damned person broke our car. If I know about it, I'll sit on his ass and kill his bastard grandson."

Listening to them walking away cursing, Bai Yunxi stood in the yard, looking at Xiao Si's blushing face, and really couldn't help it.

"Puff, haha..."

"Mother, what are you laughing at?"

Bai Anyi blushed, thinking of Song Zhuang's unrestrained abuse, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Seeing the inquiring eyes of others, she simply stamped her feet and went into the house.

Watching Bai Anyi's escaping back, Li pointed outside and then pointed at Xiao Si's door,

"Are they scolding my fourth brother?"

Bai Yunxi stopped laughing, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, nodded, and told a few people about what she heard about Song Zhuang's gossip when she passed by Gaoliangdi, and then shrugged her shoulders innocently.

"Xiao Si was so angry that he unloaded the wheel of the human wheel and kicked it. As luck would have it, he rolled into the river."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and they didn't know which sentence touched their funny points, and they couldn't help laughing.

Oh my God, so Song Zhuang was scolded by the old lady all the way, which was really unfair.

No wonder she was so angry that she vomited blood.

What is this called? Gossip, retribution.

For dinner, in addition to pancakes and egg soup, there were snails that Bai Yunxi had brought back, stir-fried with chili and basil leaves. It was spicy and delicious. The whole pot was eaten up by everyone.

The autumn pear paste was ready. After two days of busy work, I could finally have a good sleep.

The next day,

Bai Yunxi woke up early according to her biological clock, stretched, signed in, and got up to wash.

From today on, she would start practicing the Eight-Part Vajra Exercise, once a day, to strengthen her body.

Before exercising, she took out the health pills from the locker, ate one, stood in the yard, got ready, and started practicing.

Du and Li were busy in the kitchen. Seeing her mother-in-law's aggressive posture, Li ran over immediately.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

'It looks like practicing, but the movements are light, like fluffing cotton. ’

Listening to Li’s complaints, Bai Yunxi almost broke down.

“Mom is practicing the Eight-part Vajra Kungfu, which is a Taoist health-preserving exercise. Do you want to learn it? Mom will teach you. I heard that it can prolong life over time. Even if it doesn’t achieve that effect, it is still very good to strengthen the body.”

Li’s eyes lit up when she heard it, and she turned around and called Du,

“Sister-in-law, come here quickly. Mom wants to teach us a health-preserving exercise that can make us immortal.”

Bai Yunxi: “…”

I’ll kill you.

Du came over and watched her mother repeat an action several times, and then change to the second action. The moves are simple and easy to learn.

“You two watch and imitate, remember the moves first, practice every morning in the future, and then combine it with breathing. It’s not bad as a health exercise.”

As for the health-preserving pill, it’s better not to let them take it for now. First, the points are not enough, and second, she doesn’t know the effect yet.

After practicing a set of exercises, Bai Yunxi felt a layer of sweat on her forehead.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped it, then sat down on the chair next to him, watching Li and Du practice and correcting them when they made mistakes.

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