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

Chapter 173: Shameful

Hearing his uncle’s thoughts, Baiyunxi looked at him lightly and said,

"Uncle, don't be angry. My cousin has just succeeded the clan leader and is the leader. It is inevitable that he will not be able to grasp the situation well when he first starts. He will need more corrections from his uncle before he can make progress."

 Don’t care about anything else, let’s file a complaint first and then talk about it.

The old patriarch picked up his pipe and pot and stood up, "What the girl Yunxi said is absolutely true. Yunsong really needs to practice hard. Come on, I'm going back."

 “Okay, uncle, walk slowly.”

Watching the old man leave slowly with his hands behind his back, Bai Yunxi was just about to go back when he saw Bai Yunsong returning from outside the village in high spirits.

Looking at the unconcealed joy on his face, Bai Yunxi blinked. Did he find money or something good happened to him?

Bai Yunsong was startled when he saw his cousin at the door. When he looked at his father who hadn't gone far, his eyes flashed with guilt.

“Cousin, is your father looking for you?”

"Well, I just sent him away. Where is my cousin coming from? It looks like he picked up the money."

Bai Yunxi looked at him and couldn't help but tease him.

 “Ahem~, we’ll talk about this later. I’ll say a few words to my father first.”

As he said that, before Bai Yunxi could speak, he quickened his pace to catch up, but the old man glared at him and ignored him.

Bai Yunsong looked at the annoyance on his father's face and thought that since he just came out of his cousin's house, he would have been sued by his cousin without asking.

 “Father, it’s a great joy.”

"Huh, if you don't make me angry, it will be a great joy. I hope you can bring me joy and not scare me."

The old patriarch hummed without looking back, picked up his pipe and took a puff.

“I’ve lost all my face because of you. I’ve been mediating a lot of neighborhood disputes over the years since I became the clan leader, and I’ve never been like you, not wiping my **** when I poop, and the stench is so irritating that I hate others.”

Bai Yunsong choked and touched his nose guiltily, but when he thought of the people he met today, the unhappiness just now was immediately forgotten. Thinking that there was no place to talk on the road, I endured it until I got home.

Looking at the old woman and daughter-in-law doing needlework in the yard, Bai Yunsong waved his hand.

“Ms. Zheng, hurry up and get Dad a glass of water.”

Zheng agreed, put down her needlework, and turned to the kitchen. The old lady next to her scratched her head with a needle and looked at the expressions of the father and son.

“What’s going on? Old man, didn’t you go to find Yunxi girl? Why did you come back together with Yun Song?”

"Mom, we met on the road, you see dad is still angry." Bai Yunsong laughed along with me, but I was too majestic, and when I stared at him, he felt guilty.

 “Dad, please drink water.”

Zheng handed over the tea bowl and chuckled, "Dad went to see Miss Yunxi, why didn't he even drink the bowl of water?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Zheng. Thinking about the performance of Yunxi girl, and then looking at Zheng, there was a big difference.

Zheng's face tightened as she was scrutinized by the master, and she quickly took a step back.

The old lady couldn't stand it anymore and spat at him,

“Old man, you are so old that you are always blowing your beard and staring. What do you want to do?”

 In the end, the old man snorted and turned sideways, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.

 Old lady: “…”

What's wrong with this old man?

Bai Yunsong turned around and closed the door. He came to his father's side and rubbed his hands.

 “Dad, it’s such a happy event. Don’t be angry until your son gives you the honor.”

“Hmph, blow it off quickly. I’m not in the mood to listen to your nagging. I’ll get angry when I see you.”

 (End of this chapter)