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

Chapter 39 Xiaowu's Concerns

Listening to Xiao Wu's calm tone, Bai Yunxi kept looking at him quietly. Isn't this kid depressed after being hit one after another?

“You are right, you can only think about other things if you have a full stomach.

Bai Yunxi said, looking at his still calm eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it takes forty points to conquer the characters, he is really calm enough.

"Besides providing food for your family, what do you think of yourself in the future?"

There's something wrong with this baby, something very wrong.

"I?"

Bai Ansheng looked into his mother's eyes and was confused for a while before speaking softly,

"I have served my father as a filial piety for the past three years, and then studied, studied for merit, and avenged my father. I can't let my father die in such a miserable way.

As he spoke, he crushed the mud under his feet.

Listening to Bai Ansheng's tone and seeing the flash of evil in his eyes, Bai Yunxi couldn't help but frown. It turned out that the child was pretending to be Lao Juren's death.

Just when she was about to say something, Bai Ansheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her with red eyes.

"Don't you agree, mother?"

Bai Yunxi was stunned for a moment. Seeing the hatred in his eyes, her heart sank, "Mom is very pleased that you have such an idea."

Among the several children, perhaps he was the only one who still cared about Lao Juren's revenge.

Among the rest, the boss only disliked the loss of the old house and the addition of a group of people with open mouths to eat. The second child was only thinking about how to fill his stomach, while the fourth child's brain was watery at this time.

"Come, sit next to mother."

Don’t forget the people who dug the wells when you were drinking water, and the old people raised them up. They really shouldn’t be forgotten.

Seeing him standing there stubbornly, Baiyunxi didn't force himself.

"Your father's death was indeed unjust. This time we have been beaten to pieces. We have suffered a big loss and are extremely aggrieved."

"So, I must make that person pay the price." Bai Ansheng pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were scarlet.

The eyes of a thirteen-year-old boy are full of hatred. Once blinded by hatred, it is easy to go astray.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and it is difficult to correct it again.

"Sooner or later, revenge must be avenged, but the situation is stronger than the person, so we must learn to be patient. Only when we have the ability and hit the target with one blow will we be able to avenge ourselves, which will be heart-warming. But before that, we must recharge our batteries, bide your time.”

Listening to Bai Yunxi's tone, Xiao Wu looked at her in surprise.

"Mom is right, I must be able to overthrow him and let him taste what it feels like to go from heaven to hell."

‘That guy Jin Hong, I will make him pay with blood, ten times as much. ’

Listening to Xiao Wu's thoughts, Bai Yunxi was stunned. This kid was going to be paranoid and dangerous.

"You are right, we cannot be lenient when dealing with our enemies. Mom knows that you are a smart child and you can take revenge, but you must not let hatred blind you, otherwise you will easily lose yourself."

With that said, she walked towards Xiao Wu, reached out to hold his hand, and patted it lovingly.

"Instead of taking revenge to the death, I would rather see you standing on a high ground, making it impossible for your opponent to escape, and voluntarily admitting guilt."

Bai Ansheng felt his mother's soft warmth and raised his head in a daze, "Mom... I can't wait..."

"If you can't wait, you have to wait. Tolerance means a knife in the head. The discomfort is real. Once you can endure it, you will be the winner."

Bai Yunxi took out a handkerchief and wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Your father is very angry and his fault is that he can't bear it. As a result, he doesn't even have a chance to turn over. Therefore, my son must always be vigilant in order to succeed."

The anger I had been holding in for so many days was resolved by my mother in a few words, but I felt like I couldn't swallow this breath.

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