It wasn't daytime, so no one could see my 45-degree sadness.
"become."
Helpless, he picked up Li Yiyi and mingled into the crowd.
They spotted a familiar group of gossipers—Aunt Hua and her friends. Intentionally or unintentionally, the people on the outside had surrounded them.
"Dad, look, everyone knows what we did well."
Their simple sincerity almost made me blurt out the truth.
Just listen to what your daughter says and don't take it too seriously.
Old Li was experienced; he believed that even if his daughter went to the cesspool to pick up gold, he wouldn't believe she would tell anyone.
My daughter is a prime example of someone who thinks one thing and does another.
Zhou Wenzhu was unaware that a group of people were gradually approaching him. He was diligently digging in the soil, and perhaps his efforts moved the heavens.
Not wanting Zhou Wenzhu to come all this way for nothing, or perhaps it was the male lead's halo,
Zhou Wenzhu actually dug up something different. Sharp stones were forcefully smashing the soil in front of him. When he pried them apart with his hands, it felt different.
It was empty inside. Zhou Wenzhu immediately perked up, tossed aside her digging tools, and started digging with her bare hands.
You can put your hand inside; it's empty, and you can vaguely feel the air flowing between your fingers.
He really is the smartest.
With the wisdom of his Zhou family ancestors, how could they simply hide a piece of gold on the ground?
That piece of gold was merely a guide; the real treasure was hidden elsewhere. But as the saying goes, perseverance pays off, and Zhou Wenzhu finally found the treasure.
With great effort, Zhou Wenzhu widened the entrance, making it large enough for one hand to fit through, then about the size of a head. The next second, she moved the bottom clod of mud aside, and something white rolled out.
Li Yiyi happened to witness this scene, blinked, and looked up at the sky.
"Dad, this is like a windfall!"
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