Chapter 38: I’m not going to live for making money?


    As soon as he said that, Jiang Xia was frightened by her own words. She realized that this was inappropriate. She hurriedly explained: "I''ll help you deal with the wound. Take off your clothes, I''ll take a look."


    After saying that, she ran to the dressing table and took out the cotton, gauze, and the box of Yunnan Baiyao.


    Zhou Chenglei was often injured in the past and had the habit of preparing medicine for injury. Jiang Xia knows where to place it.


    When the light was dim, Zhou Chenglei still saw her bright red face and reached out to her for medicine: "Give it to me, I''ll do it myself."


    Jiang Xia didn''t give him a stern face and made himself look serious: "Why do you get on the back injury? Sit and don''t move, take off your clothes quickly."


    “…”


    Zhou Chenglei glanced at her pretended calm face, sat down obediently, grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands and lifted them up, and took off the clothes.


    Jiang Xia could see his abdominal muscles at a glance, and he would not be too ostentatious, but the lines were clear and just right.


    This man is unique and has a handsome face and a perfect figure.


    She carefully wiped off the excess blood from his arm with a cotton ball.


    Zhou Chenglei lowered his eyes and looked at her.


    Under the dim light, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, exquisite, beautiful, and her movements were very gentle. Zhou Chenglei couldn''t help but be stunning.


    The cotton ball was gently wiped on his arm, Jiang Xia''s expression was solemn, and his brows were slightly frowned: "This wound is a little deep."


    Zhou Chenglei came back to his senses and looked at the wound, not caring much: "Minor injury will be cured in two days, don''t worry."


    Jiang Xia wiped the blood, so he picked up Yunnan Baiyao Powder and signaled him to raise his arm, sprinkle the powder on the wound, and then wrapped it thinly with a layer of gauze, which not only wrapped the powder, but also made the wound breathable and heal faster.


    "It is best not to be wet in these two days to avoid getting infected."


    Seeing her skillful bandaging technique, Zhou Chenglei raised his eyebrows slightly and responded softly: "Yes."


    After treating the wound on his arm, Jiang Xia looked at his back. The wound on his back was not deep, but it was just a slight scratch. It would be fine without medicine.


    But he had many scars on his back, which was shocking. The book said that he had been on the battlefield and had participated in several wars and made many contributions. He had a lifetime of death. He couldn''t help but ask, "The scars on his back were left on the battlefield?"


    "Um."


    "I was seriously injured at that time, right?" Jiang Xia looked at the scar and couldn''t imagine how he survived.


    "It''s okay, I can''t die."


    Actually, I almost died, but what if I can win a battle and get hurt? It''s worth it if you die.


    Zhou Chenglei turned his head and looked at her. Seeing her frowning tightly, he stood up, went to the closet to get a shirt and put it on, covering the hideous scars on his back: "Scared? It''s ugly?"


    Jiang Xia came back to his senses, shook his head, and said in admiration: "It''s not ugly. These are the medals of those of you lovely people, medals that will never fade, and they look very good."


    Zhou Chenglei paused his buttoning movements, and a strange throbbing flashed through his heart. He looked out the window and said, "It''s still early before dawn, so you can continue to sleep for a while."


    Zhou Chenglei put on his clothes, took a pair of pants from the wardrobe, and planned to go to the next room to change.


    Jiang Xia saw him walking out: "Where are you going?"


    “Change pants.”


    Jiang Xia: “…”


    She shouldn''t have asked.


    It was almost dawn, and there was a storm outside, and the electricity was off again, so I couldn''t do anything. Jiang Xia went back to bed and lay down, and soon fell asleep, and did not wake up until dawn.


    It was wind and raining outside.


    Zhou Chenglei is not in the room.


    Jiang Xia changed her clothes and went out and found that he was digging wood in the corner of the hall.


    Several pieces have been laid out, and one is still laid out. Jiang Xia saw that the wood was laid quite smoothly. Ask him why he was doing wood.


    Zhou Chenglei: "I made a swing under the grape trellis."


    For some reason, he thought she should like there was a swing in the yard.


    Jiang Xia didn''t expect that he would actually think of making a swing, and he wouldn''t expect that he would do it: "It''s pretty good. Can you do it?"


    "Well, it''s not difficult." In fact, he can do bamboo chairs and bamboo stools, but he doesn''t have that time to do it.


    Today, when there was nothing to do when the typhoon was blowing, I thought about making a swing.


    Zhou’s father is breaking his head.


    In the long hall, the table was moved aside, and the father and son each settled in a corner without disturbing each other.


    Jiang Xia saw Zhou’s father holding a bamboo, breaking a hole in the middle of the cross section of the bamboo, then stuffing a small wooden stick into it, then making a hole in the section with the cross that just formed a cross, and then stuffing a wooden stick into it. The two wooden sticks formed a cross and pushed it down, and the whole bamboo broke four pieces!


    Then the four bamboos were divided into eight pieces...


    Clean and neat!


    She finally understood how it came about!


    Zhou’s mother has already prepared breakfast. The white porridge with sour bamboo shoots and steamed fish with fermented black beans are also appetizing.


    Just moved the food from outside the house to the house. Zhou''s mother''s clothes were wet and she changed her clothes.


    Jiang Xia was wet after going to wash up.


    There are still many inconveniences in this kind of old house, there is no toilet and the kitchen is outside. The house she built in the future will not have to be wet in the rain when she goes to the kitchen, and there will be a bathroom in the house.


    Now she doesn''t dare to drink water at night and eat randomly, for fear of going out to the bathroom in the middle of the night.


    On typhoon days, no household will go out.


    Zhou''s father weaves drying mats in the house, Zhou Chenglei makes swings, and Zhou''s mother weaves fishing nets. There is almost no place to stay in the entire hall.


    Jiang Xia thought of the shrimps on the beach after the typhoon, so she went out to find two bamboo rakes and asked Zhou Chenglei to cut some fine bamboo strips for her. She wanted to improve a shrimp harvesting rake!


    There was less wind outside and it was still heavy. When the rain stopped, she would go to collect shrimps.


    Seeing that she clumsily weaving the teeth on the bamboo rake with bamboo strips, Zhou''s mother said curiously: "Xiaoxia, what are you doing?"


    Jiang Xia: "I plan to make a tool to catch the sea. Don''t worry, mom. I will remove these bamboo strips after using them and will not ruin the rake."


    Zhou''s mother had never seen such a strange tool for rushing the sea. She just felt that she was idle and had nothing to do, and she didn''t care about her.


    It rained all day, and the wind was strong and weak.


    When the wind was getting less, Zhou Chengxin and Tian Caihua came in the rain. They were worried that the tiles on the roof would be scraped away and came to see if they needed to pick them up to live in the new house. They also brought some vegetables to them.


    Tian Caihua saw Jiang Xia fiddling with the bamboo rake and said curiously: "Xiao Xia, what are you doing?"


    "Make a tool to catch the sea. I heard that there are many fish and shrimps on the beach after the typhoon. Then I will rake them and drive them all into a pile. Do my sister-in-law want to make one?"


    Tian Caihua''s mouth twitched: "No need! Do you think there will be fish and shrimps on the ground after the typhoon? You also use bamboo rakes? There are not so many, don''t waste that much!"


    Using the things she has transformed, she doesn’t know if it’s a bunch of fish and shrimps, and there’s definitely a bunch of sand!


    I really have never seen the world!


    Jiang Xia didn''t say much, and she couldn''t just say that she knew there was, so that everyone would think that she was in a misfortune because of ignorance!


    Of course she knew that there was very little possibility of shrimps filling the beach after the typhoon, but she has also seen similar videos in modern times.


    And she is wearing books!


    This typhoon was a typhoon specially arranged for the heroine to make money, and it was another typhoon that started a relationship with the hero!


    However, Zhou Chengxin and his wife have both gone out. The wind and rain outside are getting lighter. The typhoon has passed, but it is still raining.


    Jiang Xia asked Zhou Chenglei: "Is it okay to go to the beach now?"


    Tian Caihua looked at her like a monster, now going to the beach? I''m not going to live for money?


    ?Healthy Dragon Boat Festival!


    ??(This chapter ends)