C2 Widow Li

Widow Lee took advantage of the lack of people to wipe his body clean. The river was cool and refreshing, and after she finished washing his body, she felt refreshed.

"It's a pity that I have such a good body. I've killed a thousand hitman. If I left so early, I would have been left as a widow!"

After dressing up in satisfaction, Widow Lee even took a photo of herself on the surface of the river. After fixing her hair, he left with a face full of hidden bitterness.

This action still frightened Zhao Jinbao quite a bit. Fortunately, Widow Lee's attention was focused on her hair and did not pay attention to the bottom of the lake.

After he waited underwater for a while to make sure that there was no one around, Zhao Jinbao finally came out of the water. When he came out of the water, he first looked around to make sure that no one was around, then quickly put on his clothes and quickly ran back to his own farmland.

After running frantically all the way until they arrived at a certain place, Zhao Jinbao discovered something strange. After running for such a long distance, he actually did not feel even the slightest bit tired. At the same time, he also thought about how he seemed to have been under water for more than ten minutes, and yet he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Could it be because of the golden stone?" Zhao Jinbao looked at his right hand and muttered.

The golden stone in his body, upon hearing Zhao Jinbao's mutterings, seemed to have sensed something, and quickly moved from his chest to his palm. Then, under Zhao Jinbao's shocked gaze, it directly flew out of his palm, circled around his body, and quietly floated above his palm, emitting an extremely gentle light.

This sudden phenomenon caused Zhao Jinbao to be dumbstruck. From falling into the cliff until now, everything that had happened had surpassed his knowledge. In this new century that revered science, this phenomenon was simply unheard-of.

Although he did not know what the golden stone in his palm was, Zhao Jinbao felt that it was definitely not a bad thing. At the very least, it did not parasitize in his body. Furthermore, the golden light that was emitted from the inside of the stone made Zhao Jinbao feel a vigorous life force.

"What on earth is this?" Zhao Jinbao frowned as he squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the mysterious object in his palm.

He really wanted to know, what exactly was this golden stone that could actually make his dying body instantly become lively and lively. If he put this stone beside his father, would his father recover?

Just as Zhao Jinbao was imagining this, the corn sprout near his palm, because it was exposed to the golden stone's light, unexpectedly started to slowly expand and relax. In a short period of time, the dried leaves had become green and glossy, and they were even more lively than those that were soaked in water!

"Holy shit, it's really effective!" Seeing the change in front of his eyes, Zhao Jinbao couldn't help but let out a loud shout. If even corn could cure his father's injury, then he would definitely be able to cure it.

Zhao Jinbao leaned the golden stone against the field of bracts, wanting Shi Mu to revive all of the corn seedlings. The golden stone seemed to be able to feel what it was thinking in its heart. After flying out of Zhao Jinbao's palm, it flew around the bracts once, and wherever it went, the curled up leaves would all unfold.

It was unknown if it was because of Zhao Jinbao's imagination, but after being nourished by the golden light, these corn seedlings seemed to have grown taller.

Looking at the golden stone that returned to his hands, Zhao Jinbao was extremely excited in his heart. This time, he had really picked up a treasure, with this treasure, wouldn't he get a big harvest in the future?

After about ten minutes, when all of his clothes were dry, Zhao Jinbao finally hummed a small tune and happily went down the mountain. This was the first time he was this happy since his father's incident.

On the way, he met Widow Lee who was working in the fields. Looking at her back, Zhao Jinbao immediately thought back to the situation at the pond just now, especially the white flesh of Widow Lee, it made him feel as if all the blood in his body was swelling up.

"Come in, let's take a look at the corn seedlings!" When Widow Lee noticed Zhao Jinbao, his heart skipped a beat. He thought, could it be that this brat was already on the mountain?

"Yes, Aunt Lee. The weather is very dry, come over here and check if it is Ye Wen!" Zhao Jinbao laughed naively, and his gaze became sincere as well.

"When did you come? Why didn't I see you? " The Widow Lee asked again.

"I just arrived!"

"Oh, I just arrived too, what do you think? Did the seedlings roll their leaves in the ground? " Widow Lee smiled, put down the ladle in her hand, tidied up her clothes, and then walked towards Zhao Jinbao.

"Last night, I poured water over it. I haven't rolled it yet, hehe!" Zhao Jinbao told a lie. He could not talk about the golden stone everywhere.

The entire Shuangqiao Village is only the worst in our two families. In times of great drought, watering is the hardest part, but you see, I've watered the entire morning and have only watered half of it, not to mention, it's already afternoon. Before the line is finished, I have to go to the shady areas to rest, to warm my body up! The Widow Lee said, using her grass hat to fan the wind, and a faint fragrance entered Zhao Jinbao's nose, causing him to tremble all over.

The land near the hill was the worst, the land was not fat, and the basic watering was inconvenient. It was unlike the farmland on the flat ground, where one could draw water if dry, and could drain water if flooded, not only saving trouble, but also harvesting good.

and Widow Lee were sitting in the shade listening to Widow Lee's complaints. In fact, she sympathized with her quite a bit, it was not easy to have orphans and widows, and now that Old Zhao was relying on him to support the Zhao Family, he obviously knew how difficult it was to support a family, not to mention that Widow Lee was a woman.

Looking at it from a close distance, Zhao Jinbao realized that Widow Lee's skin was actually quite good. Even though her face was slightly red from the sun's rays, it was still unable to cover her delicate skin. However, thinking about it, it was not that strange. Widow Lee's marriage was a little over thirty years old, and as long as it was mainly taken care of, it would not be too rough.

During the conversation, Widow Lee also asked about Zhao Dazhu's situation. Zhao Jinbao didn't say anything, just that he recovered pretty well, but there was still some time before he could leave his bed and walk. Widow Lee also did not say anything. Although she expressed sympathy, his family's situation was not much better and she did not have the ability to help.

After a while, Widow Lee continued to water the corn seeds. Zhao Jinbao looked at Widow Lee under the scorching sun and felt that it was a bit hard to explain. He got up and shouted to her: "Aunt Lee, since I'm fine now, why don't I water you?"