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Chapter 2140

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Saying that, Zhao Baoshan dragged his tired body into the room of the second branch of his family.

At this time, Zhao Wenshui didn't close the door tightly. Usually, no one would enter his room. After all, no one was willing to clean his room, so it smelled terrible.

Zhao Baoshan, however, didn't have much strength at this time, so he walked slowly. His footsteps were very light, so no one heard him.

When Zhao Baoshan entered the room, he found that Zhao Wenshui was covered with a sheet, but he didn't move at all. Obviously, he was doing something.

Zhao Wenshui's movements continued to speed up. Suddenly, as if he had been released, he let out a comfortable sigh and his hands stopped moving.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Baoshan's face immediately darkened. As a man, he didn't need to think to know what Zhao Wenshui was doing.

Zhao Baoshan cursed Zhao Wenshui in his heart for being too wretched. He was already a few decades old, yet he was still hiding in the house doing this kind of thing. Moreover, he didn't close the door tightly when doing it.

Luckily, it was him who came in. If it were his wives who came in at this time, he would be scared to death.

When Zhao Wenshui finished, he found that the room was much brighter. He looked towards the door and saw Zhao Baoshan glaring at him with a long face.

Zhao Wenshui was so scared that he trembled and asked in a trembling voice, "Father, when did you come?"

"Didn't you notice when I came in? Why are you so focused on your work? "

Thinking of what he had just done, Zhao Wenshui didn't dare to tell Zhao Baoshan. If he did, Zhao Baoshan would scold him to death.

Seeing Zhao Baoshan's angry face, Zhao Wenshui complained in a low voice, "Father, why didn't you tell me that you came in? You're so … "

Zhao Baoshan snorted coldly. "What kind of shameful things are you doing at home that I have to knock on your door a few times?"

Zhao Wenshui felt guilty and didn't dare to respond to Zhao Baoshan anymore. He mumbled, "Father, I was just joking …"

"I'm here to talk business with you!" Zhao Baoshan said with a serious face. He was too lazy to discipline Zhao Wenshui. Most importantly, he knew that Zhao Wenshui would not listen to him. Since he couldn't educate him well, why should he bother?

"Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhao Wenshui asked.

"It's time to harvest the rice in your family's fields. Get up tomorrow and harvest the rice!"

Hearing that, Zhao Wenshui frowned and looked at Zhao Baoshan with embarrassment. "Father, I haven't recovered from my injury yet. How can I harvest the rice?"

Zhao Wenshui didn't want to harvest the rice. In fact, he planned to ask his brothers to help him harvest the rice.

Based on his understanding of Zhao Baoshan, his father would definitely not be willing to let the rice in the several mu of paddy field go to waste just like that. He would definitely think of a way to help him harvest the rice. In this way, he would be able to slack off and not have to exert himself.

While Zhao Wenshui's wishful thinking was going well, Zhao Baoshan's face darkened as he scolded, "Your body is really precious. Haven't you recovered after recuperating for so long?"

Zhao Wenshui trembled in fear, but he still murmured, "Father, I haven't recovered from my injury yet. I can't even exert my strength. How can I harvest the rice?"

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