After Entering the Book, She Became Rich in the 1980s

Chapter 15 Self-indulgent

Zhou Chenglei frowned and looked at Jiang Xia, turning a deaf ear to Wen Wan's words. When Jiang Xia didn't respond, he walked directly to her.

Jiang Xia was looking down at the tiles. She was measuring how many pieces this delicate body could move at one time. She heard Zhou Chenglei's words, but she thought he was talking to Wen Wan.

She stretched out her hand and decided that it would be safer to move ten yuan at a time.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed.

Zhou Chenglei held Jiang Xia's wrist and pulled her away from the cart with a little force.

Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment and looked up at him in confusion.

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?" Zhou Chenglei frowned.

Jiang Xia: "."

I heard it, but I didn’t know he was talking to her.

Zhou Chenglei pulled her to the door and under the eaves: "Sit down, your hands don't hurt? Have you taken the medicine I gave you? It's Yunnan Baiyao. It's very effective. If you take a little bit, it won't hurt the next day."

Wen Wan watched Zhou Chenglei pull Jiang Xia away, her face flushed: So he didn't say that to her?

It's her own passion!

Jiang Xia: "I'll go to bed at night and then go to bed. Now I have to work, and it will be wiped off if I go to bed. It's a waste."

Yunnan Baiyao is indeed very effective, but it is overkill for the injury on her hand. The medicine should not be cheap.

Jiang Xia took advantage of the situation and sat down on the threshold, picked up the green military kettle next to him, and was about to unscrew it.

Zhou Chenglei stretched out his long arm to help her unscrew it, and handed it to her: "There is no work for you to do. Apply the medicine as soon as possible."

After saying that, he walked back to help move the tiles.

Jiang Xia took the kettle and was not in a hurry to drink it. She called to Grandma: "Grandma, the sun is shining brightly. Come sit here and drink some water."

Grandma walked over with a smile. Jiang Xia handed the kettle to her. She waved her hand: "I'm not thirsty. This is the water that Ah Lei unscrewed for you. I'm afraid it's too sweet. It's not good for the elderly to eat too sweet!"

Jiang Xia: "..."

Grandma sat down next to Jiang Xia: "Isn't my Ah Lei very good at caring for others?"

Jiang Xia couldn't deny this. She remembered that he had washed her clothes last night.

"I think my great-grandma is more caring. She feels sorry for me and is reluctant to drink water. If you want me to drink more, just say so." After saying this, she raised her head and started drinking water.

Grandma laughed.

This child is eloquent, which is a good match for Ah Lei, who talks little.

After getting along for a long time, my great-grandmother liked Jiang Xia more and more.

This kid works quickly and has a squeamish body, but he is not squeamish at all and has a tenacity.

People in the village said she would run away sooner or later, but she couldn't see it!

"A Lei is lucky to marry you."

Jiang Xia choked directly: "Cough cough cough"

She is not Zhou Chenglei’s official match!

And they are in a hurry to divorce her!

Zhou Chenglei heard Jiang Xia's cough and turned to look over.

Grandma noticed that Zhou Chenglei was looking over and said loudly: "Lei, Xiaoxia said that I am lucky to marry you!"

Jiang Xia's eyes widened: How could she say that!

"Haha." Grandma laughed.

Zhou Chenglei knew that his grandmother was teasing Jiang Xia, so he didn't care and turned around to continue moving the tiles.

Wen Wan: “…”

She looked across at the man moving tiles who seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from her, and was extremely surprised. What was going on?

Aren't the two of them going to divorce?

Why doesn't this look look like it?

How could Jiang Xia say this?

At this time, Father Wen asked Father Zhou: "It seems that no one has lived in your house for a long time. Why has it been repaired again?"

Father Zhou: "The children are all married, and the original house is not enough for living, so the younger son and his wife moved here."

Wen Wan was so surprised that she blurted out: "The two of them are moving here?" Father Zhou glanced at her in surprise. He didn't understand why Lao Wen's daughter was so excited, but he still said: "Well, we two will come together too."

Gentle and thoughtful.

It wasn't like this in the last life. After she heard that Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei had divorced, she went directly to the city to find her mistress.

She also heard that Jiang Xia followed Wu Qizhi without any name or status without getting a marriage certificate.

Later, she took a train to go to college, and saw Jiang Xia and Wu Qizhi taking the train to find her parents. Wu Qizhi also told Jiang Xia to persuade her parents to arrange a job for him.

Not like it is now!

Zhou Chenglei should divorce Jiang Xia, and Jiang Xia should be with Wu Qizhi.

What went wrong?

Jiang Xia and his wife, an old man and a young man, sat under the eaves and watched them move tiles, talking intermittently.

Mainly Jiang Xia was asking, because she was afraid of being asked, so she simply took the initiative and took the opportunity to learn about the situation of the Zhou family and the small fishing village.

The tiles were unloaded quickly, and Zhou Chenglei didn't even look at Wen Wan during the entire process, and even kept avoiding her while moving the tiles.

After the tiles were removed, Wen Wan had to leave with Father Wen.

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She couldn't help but look back at Zhou Chenglei, wondering what went wrong.

If Zhou Chenglei doesn't divorce, what will she do?

She then looked at Jiang Xia, who was sitting in the corner with supple and radiant skin.

No, they will get divorced.

Jiang Xia can't stand the life in the countryside. She wants to be a royal wife, but she won't be able to stand living in this shabby house now.

When that big typhoon comes and the roof is blown away, she will probably be frightened and run away.

A flower grown in a greenhouse cannot withstand the blow of wind and rain.

She remembered that a big typhoon made landfall in this area in her previous life. After the typhoon, there were many shrimps left on the beach. At that time, people in this village could even sell the shrimps picked up by children for more than ten yuan.

She is also waiting for the typhoon to come, so that she can make a fortune by picking up shrimps, which will cover her tuition and living expenses for her senior year of high school.

The great-grandmother said she wanted to go back to cook. Jiang Xia also stood up and said to Zhou Chenglei, "I'll go back and help cook."

Zhou Chenglei was about to climb up to the roof to clean up some broken tiles. Hearing this, he glanced at her and his first thought was, can she cook?

Then his eyes fell on her hands: "No, my mother and sister-in-law can do it."

At this time, Zhou's mother walked in holding Zhou Zhou in one hand and a vegetable basket woven with red, green and yellow plastic webbing in the other hand: "It's time to eat! Eat before you finish."

Zhou Zhou had a military kettle hanging around his neck and said obediently: "Grandpa, uncle, and aunt are eating."

Zhou's father was mixing sand and cement together. When the time came, he added some water and stirred it into cement sand. After listening to Zhou's mother, he put down the shovel and went to wash his hands and eat.

Mother Zhou took two silver aluminum lunch boxes from the hand basket and handed them to Jiang Xia: "This is yours, this is Chenglei's meal."

Zhou Chenglei's hands and body were covered with cement dust, so he went to wash his hands.

Jiang Xia took it and smiled: "Thank you, Mom."

Zhou Zhou held a green military kettle and timidly came to Jiang Xia: "Auntie, do you want some water?"

Jiang Xia smiled even more gently: "Thank you Zhou Zhou. Auntie also has some here. Auntie is not thirsty, so give the water to grandpa."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou felt like he was being pardoned and ran to give the kettle to Zhou's father again.

Zhou Chenglei washed his hands and face, came to Jiang Xia with a wet face, and took the lunch box she handed over: "Go to the door and sit on the threshold to eat."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, picked up the hoe, put it down, and sat directly on the handle of the hoe, facing the bright sun.

Jiang Xia glanced at it and said, "Why are you sitting there so dry? Let's go sit at the door together! You've been working for a long time, why don't you drink some water before eating?"

There are no stools here, and the room is hot and stuffy. Only the eaves at the entrance of the hall are out of the sun, so it's cooler.

But there is no room under the roof.

Zhou's father took his lunch box and sat directly on a bag of cement. Zhou's mother also took Zhou Zhou to sit on another unopened bag of cement.

The cement is placed under the eaves. Sitting on it is protected from the sun, which is more comfortable than sitting on the threshold stone.

Zhou Chenglei glanced at her. Her skin was dazzlingly white under the sun, her eyes were deep and clear, and there was no disgust or disgust.

He was covered in sweat and dust just after work, especially the smell of fish when he came back from the sea. She usually looked at him like a fly.

Sitting together, she doesn't mind him being dirty?

(End of chapter)