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After Widow Lee was lifted up, she was still shouting loudly. Her two hands grabbed Zhao Jinbao's head and shook it back and forth non-stop, causing Zhao Jinbao to faint from her actions. She immediately shouted: "Sister Lee, Sister Lee, everything is fine!"

Hearing Zhao Jinbao's words, the Widow Lee opened her eyes and regained her senses. She said in a frightened voice, "Are you alright? It scared me to death! "It scared me to death!"

"Hey, Sister Lee, can you let go of my head? My hair is about to be pulled out by you!"

"Argh!" I'm sorry, I'm sorry! " Widow Lee recovered and immediately let go.

As the two of them were drenched, adding the small amount of clothes they were originally wearing, Zhao Jinbao did not have much of a reaction, but Widow Lee's clothes were all on his body, making his figure extremely obvious, especially their current position, Widow Lee's upper body was sticking closely to Zhao Jinbao, the two pieces of flesh on his chest were right under Zhao Jinbao's chin, as long as he lowered his head slightly, he would probably be able to touch them.

What was f * cking fatal was that the Widow Lee didn't have a bra on, so two mischievous little dots almost lured Zhao Jinbao's soul in.

At first, Widow Lee didn't even know that Zhao Jinbao was looking at him, he was only breathing heavily in an attempt to calm the fright he had just suffered. However, when he unintentionally looked down, he discovered that Zhao Jinbao was staring at his chest, such an embarrassing and embarrassing part of his body, causing him to immediately scream in fear. Zhao Jinbao was startled, his hands subconsciously spreading open, causing him to fall into the pond again.

AHH!" "Ah!

Widow Lee screamed again. Zhao Jinbao also felt awkward as he was carried out of the water in the same posture.

This time, Widow Lee was honest, her whole person was scared out of her wits, her small fist lightly tapped on Zhao Jinbao's shoulder, as she said grievingly: "You want to scare me to death ah!"

"How could that be? You were the one who suddenly shouted just now, and I was the one who was scared to the point of letting go. If you want to scare me, you're the one who scared me!" Zhao Jinbao was also feeling wronged, he pretended to have a bitter face.

"Pei, little brat, this person is helping you and is about to lose his life. Yet, you are taking advantage of the situation to rob him. What do you think? Do you like it?" Widow Lee had a bashful expression, pouting her lips, pretending to be angry as she spoke.

When Zhao Jinbao heard this, his old face also flushed red. He was indeed dishonest just now, but this couldn't be blamed on him. After all, an eighteen or nineteen year old young man, just like Widow Lee just now, would have the same reaction on anyone.

"Hehe, sister has a good figure, if I'm not careful I'll be attracted!"

Hearing that, the Widow Lee smiled, and even said a little proudly: "Are you serious?"

"Really, the truth!" Zhao Jinbao quickly nodded.

Widow Lee pouted her lips and laughed in satisfaction. She drew on Zhao Jinbao's cheek with his palm and said: "On account of how honest you are, I will forgive you! Now, I will give you another chance to carry me ashore. But remember, you are not allowed to eat sister's tofu this time! "

Although her words were straight, but the expression on Widow Lee's face, coupled with her actions, was completely different. It was as if she was trying to seduce Zhao Jinbao.

Zhao Jinbao replied. He then quickly turned his head and went along the slope of the pond to carry Widow Lee onto the shore. The Widow Lee was very light and her body was very soft. With in her hands, she didn't feel tired at all. He even hoped that the slope would be longer so that he could hug her a little longer.

As for Widow Lee, who was being hugged, she deliberately stuck close to Zhao Jinbao and intentionally used the two pieces of flesh on her chest to rub against Zhao Jinbao's body, causing Little Jin to immediately protest.

Furthermore, the Widow Lee had a special identity. If word of this got out, the damage to the Widow Lee would be huge, so even though Zhao Jinbao was a little mischievous, he still put the Widow Lee down.

Widow Lee, whose entire body was drenched, was hugged by Zhao Jinbao for a while. Her face was also a little red, ever since her man passed away, it had been a long time since she had this sort of contact with the opposite sex.

Glancing at the unusual condition of Zhao Jinbao's pants, Widow Lee revealed a look of understanding as she lightly smiled while covering her mouth. Zhao Jinbao's face was thin, and he immediately turned his body to the side.

After that, Widow Lee stopped working and sat on the ridge of the fields, waiting for her clothes to dry. After all, she had to return to the village later. However, when she was free, she would always want to look at Zhao Jinbao. Even if it was his back, it gave her a sense of reliability.

The sun was setting in the west and it was time to end the work. Using his brute force, Zhao Jinbao roughly caught the aquatic plants in the small pond.

"We don't have much aquatic plants left. I think we'll need to dig for half a day tomorrow morning!" Widow Lee's clothes were dry, it was not as seductive as before, walking over to Zhao Jinbao and speaking.

"Hmm, it's really not much. I'll come back for a while after dinner tonight. I'm probably done here!" Zhao Jinbao nodded and said.

"What are you doing here so late at night? Why are you resting at home? Why are you so anxious to get Tang Zi out? What are you trying to do?" Widow Lee asked.

"Aquaculture!" Zhao Jinbao said seriously.

When the Widow Lee heard Zhao Jinbao's words, she felt that it was a little unbelievable. She pointed to the three acre large pond and said, "This pond, what can it be raised for? It's too small!"

"Hehe, Tang Zi has never taken up any space since he was young, just take it step by step!"

Widow Lee laughed, and did not speak anymore. She did not know what aquaculture was, but since Zhao Jinbao had his own way of thinking, he might not be able to explain it to her, but she believed that if Zhao Jinbao could cultivate successfully, then the aquaculture would definitely be done.

When the two of them returned to the village, she was prepared to let Zhao Jinbao stay for dinner, but Zhao Jinbao had refused.

As he needed to use the water hook grass at night, he could only give Zhao Dazhu the time he needed to massage after the meal. This was something that Zhao Jinbao had to do every day, and with the massage of the past few days, Zhao Dazhu's four limbs had already started to react, and the pain that he had felt previously, other than the itching of his bones, had largely disappeared. Not only that, Zhao Dazhu's mental state had also improved, because he had begun to believe that Zhao Jinbao's massage could allow him to stand up again.

At night, around seven o'clock, the sky had already turned completely dark. However, on a rural night, the stars and moon were very bright, and in the courtyard, Zhao Dazhu was lying on a recliner. Zhao Jinbao was sitting at the side, gently pinching Zhao Dazhu's injured limbs.