Widow Yu: "I know there are many places, not many, but they are not the other people's fields. I'm not afraid of digging, but they are so tender. I'll take you to dig."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, okay."

Widow Yu looked at the sky and started to put away the roses.

"I'll put this away first. I've dried some of it a few days ago and dried it on the stove. You'll get it back after digging the pig's nostrils."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "That's so thank you."

Widow Yu laughed softly.

"Talk like a child."

Zhao Yuanle directly carried the bamboo mat with roses in one person.

Widow Yu sighed as she looked at it.

"It's not too strong."

After sighing, Widow Yu locked the door, carried a basket and walked with Zhao Yuanle with a sickle.

Entering in from the stone road at Widow Yu's house, passing by a grassland surrounded by plum trees, then going up a small slope, walking through the ridge of a field with red small wild flowers, and passing a long green wheat field, and then arrived.

Looking down, it was a terraced drop. At the bottom was someone else's paddy field. In the middle was a soil slope, with green leaves, red roots on it.

Zhao Yuanle ran over, jumped a few times before he arrived.

Widow Yu shouted to be careful and followed.

Two people picked up the sickle and did it.

Zhao Yuanle's movements are fast and strong, but he is not as careful and skillful as the widow. He is not as much digging as her, and he is not as long as others dig.

Zhao Yuanle: "I splashed a very fragrant spicy oil today. The nostrils of the pig must be very delicious."

Widow Yu: "I've dried it and made tea."

Zhao Yuanle: "By the way, has anyone come to your house these days?"

After hearing this, Widow Yu paused. She didn't know if Zhao Yuanle really knew what Zhao Li and Jin Feng were doing with her.

Seeing the widow's silence, Zhao Yuanle spoke directly.

"I know everything, it's all because Zhao Li is not a thing, it's not your fault. I just want to know if he has bothered you."

Widow Yu shook her head.

"No more, he hasn't come after that day. I, I heard, Jin Feng seems to be pregnant?"

She still remembers how ruthless Zhao Li beat someone at that time, and she was also worried that the Jinfeng child would be gone because of her own reasons.

Zhao Yuanle also remained silent for a moment.

She did not choose to tell Jin Feng about pretending to be pregnant.

"It seems."

Widow Yu hurriedly asked, "Then she has nothing to do, right?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, it's okay to keep it for two months."

Widow Yu breathed a sigh, "It's okay."

Otherwise she would be too guilty.

If she had opened the door earlier at that time, maybe Jin Feng wouldn't have been beaten like that.

Seeing the widow like this, Zhao Yuanle comforted her: "It's okay. Now Zhao Li buys ginseng and bird's nest for her all day long, and she will get better soon."

Widow Yu nodded, but couldn't help but remind her.

"Actually, pregnant women, don't eat too much of these supplements, just eat them normally. Just eat some meat and eggs every day."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, she's not afraid."

What are you afraid of if you are fake pregnant?

Widow Yu asked about her pig again.

Zhao Yuanle: "I may have to put it tomorrow, and I will put four other pigs. I bought four white pigs and put them together at that time."

Widow Yu was surprised: "White Pig?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, I'll bring it out for you tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Widow Yu nodded, and she was a little worried: "There are four heads, and the other heads before, can you raise them?"

Zhao Yuanle shrugged indifferently.

"I should have raised it. After eating the pig grass here, I rushed to other places to put it on. At worst, I rushed to the mountain.

You don’t have to worry. I heard that white pigs grow very fast and can be sold after raising them for a few months. After selling them, I will be rich and I can raise more at that time.”

Widow Yu smiled.

She felt that most of the pig would not be able to raise it.

She thought that she was not busy anyway, and she didn't even have a paddy field. If Zhao Yuanle really couldn't raise it, she would help her raise it.

"I can't raise it then, remember to tell me, I'll help you raise it."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and asked curiously: "I was busy in the first half of the year, and there is also autumn harvest. Are you alone, are you busy with the work in the field? Where can I help me raise it?"

Widow Yu chuckled: "I only have two pieces of soil to grow crops, but there is no field. In the soil, I only plant some wheat, rapeseed, etc., and I can eat alone. Then I set up a small vegetable garden next to the house to grow some vegetables. There is nothing to be busy with.

When you are the busiest, I am the most idle."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then what do you eat and how can you make money?"

Widow Yu: "I usually cut some bamboo, weave some stools, baskets, etc., and I will sell them in the town and then save them.

Sometimes I also sell some vegetables, such as if there are mushrooms on the mountain in April and May, so I can pick them up and sell them for money.”

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "Where did the rice you eat come from?"

Yu Widow: "Picked up."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah?"

Widow Yu smiled embarrassedly.

"When threshing, some wealthy families tend to leak ears in their fields. I go to those places to pick them up. The ones I picked up didn't look good, so I saved them more.

I also grow wheat myself, and I can also grow potatoes and radishes in the field. It’s enough to eat it together.”

Zhao Yuanle exclaimed.

“That’s true.”

Widow Yu nodded with a smile.

In fact, her life alone is quite relaxing, but she is not relaxed, especially in the past when she was always harassed by disgusting people.

Many times, when she lies in bed at night, she will remember all the past.

It was when an orphan was kicked around, and when an actor was forced to endure the pain and had to greet him with a smile.

The most uncomfortable thing is thinking of her former child and husband.

The period from getting married to that man until he had a child was the happiest time in her life, but she was a lonely star in the end. The man died, and in the end she didn't even take good care of both of them.

Every time the scenes of the past flashed through her mind, she couldn't help crying. Even if she cried until dawn and she was flowing every night, she still couldn't do it.

Widow Yu smiled and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

She remembered Zhao Yuanle's appearance when she was a child. At that time, she would walk around the village and her son even played with Zhao Yuanle.

Her Binbin is particularly fond of Zhao Yuanle, and she chases the fortress for food and play for Zhao Yuanle.

If... if her son was not dead, he would be about the same age as Zhao Yuanle now.

When Zhao Yuanle saw the widow, he suddenly became stunned and called her softly.

Widow Yu then realized.

She said embarrassedly: "Look at me, I feel divine from time to time."

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you thinking?"

Widow Yu: "I think the Qingming Festival is coming soon. You can pick Qingming dishes these days and make dumplings to eat at that time."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes lit up.

"Call me together."

Widow Yu naturally nodded.
Chapter completed!