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

Chapter 651: All ancestors like boys

Although she could enter Baiyunxi, she didn't want to go to a place like the ancestral hall. Anyway, she was not a serious member of the Bai family at heart. Why would she go to meet other people's ancestors?

What if one of her ancestors came to her at night and scolded her for occupying a magpie's nest?

"Mom, are you really not going?" Bai Anjing wiped his hands and said worriedly.

　　"Your cousin is here to bring you enough, so I won't make any more trouble."

Baiyunshan and Xiaosi and Xiaowu cleaned the ancestral hall in advance and wiped all the altar tables clean.

 Zhang came over to help her prepare the offerings. As for Zheng, apart from her nice words, she had not seen anyone at all since that day.

 Such people cannot stand extravagance and extravagance. If she goes too far, it will put the cart before the horse and make people think that her family is exaggerated and not simple enough.

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As soon as he entered the door, he saw Baiyunxi watering the flowers with a homemade watering can. He opened his mouth and started chanting,

“Hey, when can’t we water the flowers? Why don’t you go with such a big event like offering sacrifices? Xiao Wu is your own son, how can there be any reason for a mother not to go to offer sacrifices to ancestors? It’s just letting others steal the limelight.”

Baiyunxi glanced at the clock subconsciously, who came out so early?

Thinking about it, Bai Yunxi still led Yaya and walked quickly to the door. As soon as he walked out, he saw Chang Xiucai helping a woman get off the mule cart, followed closely by a girl in pink and purple clothes. .

"I'm not late, am I?" "It's early, so there's no need to worry."

"You don't take such an important thing seriously. If it were anyone else, you might not be able to stand out. After all, ancestor worship is a big deal, and it's your own child. As a mother, no one is willing to give up such a good opportunity."

After much thought, Baiyunxi still handed over the task of taking charge of the business to Du and Zhang. It was enough for them to cooperate.

 Originally, she was thinking of going to the town to invite a chef to come and serve as a sign of importance. Later, when I thought about it, the dean and Chang Xiucai were both scholars, with a noble and refined spirit.

Chang Xiucai nodded slightly when he saw Bai Yunxi coming.

As Wang Wang said, he snatched the watering can from her hand and put it on the flower bed, staring at her angrily.

Seeing Mrs. Song's anxious look, Bai Yunxi patted her hand and comforted her,

“There are already enough people going there, and the ancestral hall is just such a big area, so it’s so crowded. Besides, I’m not interested in activities like offering sacrifices.”

Hearing Bai Yunxi’s explanation, Song Wang was stunned, thought for a moment, and finally agreed.

"That's right. Since you know what's going on, I won't say much more and go to help. Today is a big day for your family and you are the mistress of the house. All you have to do is treat the guests decently."

At the same time, Mrs. Zhang also entered the door in a hurry.

“Grandma, there’s a visitor at the door. It’s a mule cart.”

 Furthermore, she has already tried several hard dishes, and they taste really good.

Bai Yunxi looked at the apron at Zhang's waist and patted her **** with a smile.

"We have to work hard for my cousin sister-in-law today. When the banquet is over, we sisters can have a good drink."

Hearing Bai Yunxi's unreasonable tone, Song Wang glared at her speechlessly, "I thought something went wrong again, but it turns out you don't want to go."

"Brothers and sisters, you're welcome. This is my wife, Meng, and my daughter, Sister Hui. I learned that you were hosting a banquet today, and I was afraid of not having enough manpower, so I brought them over to help. Meng is usually at home, and occasionally prepares banquets, which is quite handy. , if my brothers and sisters don’t dislike it, they can discuss it with Meng if they have anything to do.”

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty four. One hundred and forty six. Seventy-one

"That's a good idea. Let's get drunk later, haha..." Mrs. Zhang laughed and went straight to the kitchen.

 As long as you prepare all the required offerings, you don’t want to participate in anything else.

　　The head of the house has already said that the people coming to my cousin’s house today are all important people, so they must be treated well and cannot be neglected.

Bai Yunxi looked at her neat posture and followed her to the kitchen with a smile.

Although there were many kinds of buns in this period, the most popular among country people were various low buns, mainly so as not to delay work.

Hearing Song Wang’s disapproving tone, Bai Yunxi chuckled lightly,

"Whether I go or not, I will still be Xiu Caigong's mother. This cannot be changed... The day after the scholar from Xiaowu Middle School came back, we went to his father's grave to comfort Yunhui's spirit in heaven. As for our ancestors, there are so many descendants of the Bai family. , no less than me."

Serving guests with more authentic home-cooked dishes can actually highlight the integrity of students from poor families like them.

 Li and Du also had low buns. They were both wrapped in their favorite headscarves and fixed with silver hairpins. They were clean and neat, and had a unique style.

Even Yaya has two buns, tied with several brightly colored tassel straps and small bells at the end, which looks cute and tight.

Song Wang, who came to help, had just left her house when she saw the Bai family going to the ancestral hall. She didn't even find Bai Yunxi in the crowd, so she couldn't help but frown, quickened her pace and ran towards the Bai family.

Looking at Song Wang's disapproving look, Bai Yunxi shrugged his shoulders innocently and joked to himself,

 “My ancestors generally like male dolls, so I won’t join in the fun.”

Song Wang couldn't help but laugh when she thought about her worries. That was all in the past, but now this Baiyunxi is not easy to mess with. Coupled with Xiao Wu's status as a scholar, the Bai family members do not dare to embarrass their orphans and widowed mothers.

While they were chatting, little girl Yaya ran over in a pink dress.

 “Welcome the distinguished scholar.”

Song Wang said, tied her own apron on her body, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Bai Yunxi looked at her daughter's low bun, with the silver hairpin she bought for her on it, and the small fabric flowers she made on her temples, arranged in order. The one reaching her ear was only the size of a fingernail, not to mention, it was so pretty.

Looking at the new clothes and appearance of the family, Bai Yunxi raised his hand and stroked her bun. It was also a low bun, but it was on the back of her head and paired with two silver hairpins. It was dignified and steady, suitable for her age.

Bai Yunxi stepped forward, leaned slightly, and said hello to Chang Xiucai before looking at the mother and daughter beside him, waiting for introduction. Although she could guess the identity of the other party, she did not have this person in her memory. Just in case, she did not speak.

“Yunhui and I are as close as brothers, and we also regard Xiaowu as our own son. There is no need to be restrained by siblings. If something happens, just speak up.”

As soon as Chang Xiucai finished speaking, Meng stepped forward and held Bai Yunxi's hand, smiling gently.

 (End of this chapter)