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

Chapter 626 Another year has passed

Although the silks and satins from the cloth shop are not very good, they are enough for making silk flowers and so on.

"Tear each of these silks, satins, and damasks for me a foot."

Bai Yunxi said, looking at the half-bag of rags piled in the corner, "Are you selling this? I want some too."

Hearing Bai Yunxi's inquiry, shopkeeper Qin looked at the half bag of rags and laughed.

Yaya jumped up and down with joy when she saw the newly bought cloth. She hugged Baiyunxi and acted coquettishly and kissed her, which made everyone happy.

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“My sister-in-law has given Qin some face by visiting the shop. You bought a lot of cloth, so these rags will be given to my sister-in-law.”

 Satin, very expensive.

“I can only grow some vegetables and contribute a little bit, but I’m not as good as you said.”

 Normally, hard-working people have good luck, but this mother-in-law who is biased to the point of her armpit is also unlucky.

Being praised by Bai Yunxi in person, Aunt Hua blushed and felt a little embarrassed. She works all year round, constantly in the fields at home, and no one has ever praised her. Being suddenly told that she did a good job, let alone saying it, makes her feel strangely comfortable.

Looking at Aunt Hua carrying the load and leaving, Xiaosi rubbed his chin, "Mom, do you like Aunt Hua very much?"

Baiyunxi didn't miss Du's look, nor did he care. Everyone has the same amount of clothes, so she naturally won't help her buy more. Whether she gives it away actively or passively, it is her own behavior.

Hearing her mother's somewhat naughty tone, Bai Jingjing was stunned, "Okay, I'll try my best."

Hearing Bai Yunxi's suggestion, Aunt Hua was stunned. Ever since her uncle's leg was broken, life at home has become more and more tight, so she didn't buy red paper at all. Spring Festival couplets are different from other things. They only happen once a year. Who doesn’t want to have a prosperous new year?

 But this thing is not cheap. If she asks for it, she will be embarrassed.

“Yes, take the ashes to the vegetable field and pull some radishes back. Yeah, you have all written the couplets, it’s really nice.”

Baiyunxi looked back, holding the rice milk tube,

“Thank you so much. My daughter likes to wear flowers on her hair. Maybe these rags can be used.”

 But she could not lack the eldest granddaughter's clothes, and she did mean to warn Du.

“Hey, grandma is not happy without new clothes. You are the baby of our family. Not only do you have new clothes, but you also have a new hairpin.”

Hearing Aunt Hua's voice, Bai Yunxi sighed. She had heard a lot about Aunt Hua's family, but she could only say that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

As Bai Yunxi spoke, he handed his daughter a small bundle and half a bag of rags.

Hearing Aunt Hua's tone, Bai Yunxi's heart moved. Couplets were not easy to come by for country people.

 As the weather gets colder and colder, everyone likes to spend the winter at home until the first snow falls and the New Year is approaching.

 “Xiao Wu wrote it herself, so don’t dislike it, her aunt.”

Early on, Baiyunxi prepared big red paper and asked Xiaowu to write couplets. Not only did she write them for her family, she also planned to send one set to her cousin's family and one set to Dr. Yang in the village, to thank them for their kindness. A helping hand.

Aunt Hua looked at the couplets in the basket, quickly took out a few radishes from the basket and put them at the door.

“There’s nothing good at home. This is a radish I buried in the ground. It’s quite juicy. Let her sister-in-law try it.”

The wife of the Qin family frowned when she heard the master's tone. She glanced at the measured pieces of cloth on the counter and didn't have the nerve to object.

 One hundred three. One two four. One hundred four. Two hundred

As soon as they went out, they saw Aunt Hua walking over with two baskets of radishes, "Aunt Hua, have you gone to the ground to pull radishes?"

Mrs. Du looked at the new cloth in her daughter's arms and felt ashamed. Although her mother-in-law didn't blame her much, she immediately mended Yaya's clothes without hers, which proved that her mother-in-law had a problem with her.

"Well, that's right. Some potential is forced out." Bai Yunxi looked at her with a smile and encouraged her.

Posted in red couplets to drive away evil spirits and welcome blessings.

“Grandma, you are so kind, Yaya has new clothes.” The little girl held a pink cloth, her eyes sparkling.

"Here are the tools and some silk and satin that I prepared for you. You can try making them. First, make two beautiful silk flowers for our Yaya."

“I don’t dislike it, I don’t dislike it. How could I dislike it with such a good word? I really thank her sister-in-law, so I accepted it shamelessly.”

“Compared to the icing on the cake, the most precious thing is to provide help when it is timely.”

 Frying, cooking and stir-frying are all the same.

On the first New Year after the filial piety, Baiyunxi also wanted to celebrate and get everyone busy preparing New Year's goods.

In order to prevent the written words from fading, Baiyunxi deliberately chose high-quality red paper that would not fade. After letting the ink dry, Bai Yunxi asked Xiaosi to get a set and stick it on the gate of the duck factory, which heralded a prosperous and prosperous coming year and abundant financial resources.

 First of all, there are few people studying, and secondly, things like pens, inks, paper and inkstones are always not cheap, especially paper for festivals. The cheapest piece costs more than ten cents, so many people are still reluctant to part with it.

 After paying the money, Wenyou put the things into the basket, and the two left the cloth village together and strolled home.

Baiyunxi said politely, but did not refuse. She also knew that if there were too many rags like this, they could be sold for money. Especially in villages and towns, using rags to paste shoe soles is still very useful.

"I like it. He is diligent and kind-hearted. When I was injured in the head, he even gave me two eggs. This kind of kindness in times of need is worth remembering for a lifetime."

 “Her Aunt Hua, please wait a moment.”

 “How is that so embarrassing?”

“Have you written your family’s couplet? Why don’t you ask Xiao Wu to write one for you? I just have a little more red paper at home.”

Bai Anjing opened the baggage and looked at the folded silk and satin, his face changed.

“Mom, this is too expensive. If I don’t do it well, wouldn’t it be a waste?”

Aunt Hua looked at the bright red paper and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It's better to be a scholar. Look, the couplets were completed with just one move of her hand.

"Then do it seriously, Yaya is looking forward to it. I have promised her that I will give her flowers that are more beautiful than before. If you can't make them, wouldn't I be embarrassed?"

Mrs. Du lowered her head and looked at the clothes she was wearing. These were all clothes from last year. All the new clothes made this year were given to her niece and two sisters-in-law.

With that said, Bai Yunxi handed the rice milk tube to Xiaosi, turned around and went back to the yard, chose the couplet of Deputy Security Guard, along with two big blessing characters, rolled it up and put it in Aunt Hua's basket.

Hearing his mother's tone, Xiaosi was surprised. It turned out that Aunt Hua had given eggs to his mother, but he really didn't know.

No wonder Mom talks enthusiastically to Aunt Hua every time she sees her. Except for the third grandma’s family and Aunt Song’s family, Aunt Hua is the only one in the village. Others don’t get this treatment.

 (End of this chapter)