Widow Lee was extremely happy when she was hugged by her lover. When she thought that her dream would come true, the happiness in her heart could not be expressed with words.

Moreover, Zhao Jinbao was a bit impulsive at the moment. It was impossible to say that he didn't feel anything when facing the passionate Widow Lee.

Thus, he gradually stopped being reserved.

However, just as the two were about to lose control of themselves, a call came out from the courtyard. Zhao Jinbao suddenly stopped, because he felt that the voice was familiar.

"Little Huan, Little Huan, are you home?" The voice reached the inner room again.

This time, Zhao Jinbao heard it clearly. Sou! He stood up from Widow Lee's body, looking a little panicked as he said: "It's my mother, my mother is here!"

Widow Lee's expression changed. She did not expect Sun Cuifaang to find her house, and quickly sat up from the bed. While tidying up her messy hair, she buttoned up her collar and asked: "My face isn't red, is it?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Sun Cuifaang stopped in front of the entrance to the living room. After all, it would be a bit impolite to enter the living room without the permission of the owner, so she stuck her head into the living room and shouted: "Xiao Huan, are you home?"

"He's here, he's here, Big Sister Cui Fang is here." Widow Lee organized her emotions and immediately walked out of the house.

Seeing Widow Lee, Sun Cuifaang laughed, and spoke with a bit of urgency: "Xiao Huan, I heard that he fought with someone at the entrance of the village. Where is he? "Are you hurt?"

Just as Widow Lee wanted to continue speaking, Zhao Jinbao walked out from the back room and put on his clothes as well. He smiled and said: "Mom, I'm fine."

Seeing Zhao Jinbao, Sun Cuifaang immediately ran over to his side and looked around, afraid that her own son would be hurt, and she couldn't be blamed. Ever since Zhao Dazhu was injured, the entire house seemed to have collapsed, and now that she had placed all her hopes on Zhao Jinbao, she was naturally extremely concerned, afraid that something would happen to him.

"Is it really okay? "Let me have a closer look." Sun Cuifaang did not believe her. She held Zhao Jinbao's hand and looked up and down.

Seeing that his mother was so concerned about him, Zhao Jinbao was moved in his heart. However, he was prepared to not let Sun Cuifaang know about the things behind his back, so he intimately held onto Sun Cuifaang's shoulders and said: "Mom, I'm really fine. Come, let me tell you some good news."

After saying that, Zhao Jinbao pulled Sun Cuifaang out to the courtyard and excitedly pointed to the wild pheasant eggs on the carriage. "Mom, look, this is the one that Aunt Lee and I picked up when we went into the mountains.

It was Sun Cuifaang's first time seeing so many wild pheasant eggs. At the same time that she was shocked, she was also happy for Zhao Jinbao, and said: "Enter the treasure, what are you going to do with these eggs?"

Zhao Jinbao thought for a moment, then said: "Leave dozens of them to eat at home, the rest are all sold. The wild pheasant eggs are even rarer than grass eggs, they definitely can sell for a lot of money!"

"Yeah, it's hot right now. It's easy to break with so many eggs at home." Sun Cuifaang nodded and said.

With Zhao Jinbao protecting her, Widow Lee's blushing face finally calmed down, and her heart was no longer as nervous. When Sun Cuifaang spoke to her, there was nothing wrong with it. Just the matter of the matchmaking at noon, Sun Cuifaang mentioned this matter to Widow Lee again, but this time, Widow Lee agreed happily, causing Zhao Jinbao to be completely confused.

Before leaving, Zhao Jinbao invited Widow Lee to their house for dinner. After all, she had helped with the matter of the eggs in the afternoon, and Sun Cuifaang felt that he should invite Widow Lee.

During dinner, Sun Cuifaang prepared a few wild pheasant eggs for cooking. Compared to her family's eggs, the wild pheasant eggs tasted much more delicious, and although Zhao Dazhu didn't normally like eating eggs, he was still extremely impressed by the wild pheasant eggs. If they were on the market, he would definitely be able to sell them for a large sum.

After finishing their meal, the sky was already pitch black, so Zhao Jinbao sent Widow Lee home. When they reached their doorsteps, the Widow Lee bashfully pulled Zhao Jinbao into the house. This was also not in line with Zhao Jinbao's vulgar personality.

After around ten minutes, Widow Lee tidied up her clothes with a blush on her face, and said gently: "Jin Bao, big sister knows what you're thinking, don't worry, big sister knows her place, and will not disturb you, as long as you are free and can think of big sister, then I will be satisfied."

The meaning behind Widow Lee's words was obvious. Although her relationship with Zhao Jinbao had progressed further, she did not have any intentions of pestering him. She was willing to be the woman on Zhao Jinbao's back.

He supported Zhao Jinbao silently from behind, but would not disturb his life. It didn't bring him any trouble.

"Sister Lee, isn't this a little unfair to you!?" Zhao Jinbao thought for a while, then said hypocritically.

After all, if they really did that, then it would be unworthy of Widow Lee, but if they didn't, Zhao Dazhu and Sun Cuifaang wouldn't be able to get through.

Moreover, at this moment, in Zhao Jinbao's heart, there were still girls who were moved.

Widow Lee laughed and said, "I am already very happy that you can accept me. I know very well what kind of identity I am, if people find out about it, not only will they scold me, they will scold you as well. I don't care what others say, but the thing is, you are young and I cannot destroy you."

The Widow Lee's words were sincere and Zhao Jinbao felt ashamed hearing them. He nodded heavily, then kissed her on the forehead and said, "Thank you, big sister! I understand what you mean! "Jin Bao is not a heartless and unloyal person. I will definitely not forget about you when big sister treats me like this."

"Really? You really won't forget me? "

"Truly, I will definitely not forget it! I can't even thank big sister in time, how can I forget! " Zhao Jinbao nodded heavily.

"At least you have a conscience!" Widow Lee smiled charmingly, and then deliberately moved closer towards Zhao Jinbao, saying with an alluring expression, "Just now, little brother said that he wanted to thank me, that he couldn't just rely on saying thanks, no matter what, I have to do something practical!"

"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhao Jinbao asked.

Widow Lee smiled slightly, and said in an enchanting tone: "Why don't you stay at elder sister's house tonight, and not leave?"

Hearing that, combined with the appearance of the Widow Lee, Zhao Jinbao's heart trembled.

This Widow Lee didn't look like a thirty year old person at all. With such a seductive appearance, she could be called a demon. Forget about a hot-blooded young lad like Zhao Jinbao, even an old man of seven, eight might not be able to take it!

It was truly touching …