70s, The Intellectual Youth is Too Pampered, The Delicate Girl Can't Handle It

(Modern Romance, Period setting, Space, Pampered by everyone, Slice of life)

A little female lead with a changeable personality.

Jiang Anxia, because she kept dreaming for several days ...

Chapter 73 Low Fever

After all, Jiang's mother and the others were much more tired than her. Since she was at home, she should prepare the meal so they could eat when they came back.

Wash hands, rinse rice, start a fire.

Jiang Anxia became more and more proficient at it, and her hands and feet became more and more nimble.

After so much time, she has long since mastered the things of this era and is no longer the slow-witted Jiang Anxia she once was.

The faster the movements, the shorter the time allotted for the meal.

It wasn't even midnight yet, and Jiang Anxia had already finished cooking.

She kept all the stir-fried dishes warm in the pot so that they would still be hot when Jiang's mother and the others returned.

After finishing everything, Jiang Anxia washed her hands and left the kitchen.

Go to the storage room and find the vegetable seeds left by the mother ginger.

She plans to store the vegetable seeds left by her mother into her spatial storage and use the seeds from that space.

Let's find it first, and then we can take our time to find it in the afternoon. She's not in a hurry.

Having everything prepared will prevent you from panicking when the time comes.

This is also an experience that Jiang Anxia had summarized in the past.

She used to catch flights and take the high-speed rail, and she would only pack her things three hours before departure, which resulted in her missing the time every time and having to change her tickets frequently.

Later she learned her lesson and never did it again.

This was a lesson she learned the hard way!

Forget about thinking about these things, because she will never do that again.

Shaking her head, Jiang Anxia decided to go back to her room and lie down for a while.

She wasn't feeling well right now, especially her lower back, which was sore and achy.

Jiang Anxia guessed that it was because she had bent over and hoeed too hard just now, so she thought she should go back and lie down to recover.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, Jiang Anxia took a deep breath.

Awesome! I didn't expect that lying flat on my back would make the pain even more pronounced.

She never expected that in such a short time, she would actually strain her back.

Soon, the discomfort in her waist gradually disappeared, and Jiang Anxia's eyes gradually narrowed.

People just can't rest; if they do, they just want to sleep.

A few minutes later, soft snoring filled the room.

It was Jiang Anxia; she was already asleep.

At noon, Jiang's mother and the others returned home on time.

"Hmm? Where is Xiaxia today?" Father Jiang narrowed his eyes and stood in the yard for a while, but he still couldn't see Jiang Anxia. He couldn't help but worry.

"I'll go check on Xiaxia." As soon as Mr. Jiang said this, Mrs. Jiang became a little anxious, fearing that something might have happened to Jiang Anxia.

“Mom, I’ll go with you.” Zhou Laidi was also a little worried.

She hadn't seen Jiang Anxia all morning. Usually, Jiang Anxia should be in the kitchen at this time, but the kitchen door was open and the kitchen was completely empty.

If Jiang Anxia isn't inside, then it's just her room with the door tightly shut.

Jiang's mother quietly opened Jiang Anxia's door and immediately saw Jiang Anxia sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Oh! Xiaxia, why aren't you covered with a blanket?" Zhou Laidi, who had come along, also spotted Jiang Anxia at a glance. She exclaimed in surprise when she saw Jiang Anxia lying there without a blanket.

"This child. Go to the kitchen and see if Xiaxia has cooked. If not, cook first. I'll cover Xiaxia with a blanket and then come back." Mother Jiang shook her head helplessly.

Although the weather is getting warmer, you'll still catch a cold if you don't cover yourself with a blanket when you sleep in this weather.

"Okay," Zhou Laidi replied softly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Zhou Laidi leave, Jiang's mother quietly entered the room and carefully covered Jiang Anxia with a blanket.

Before leaving, Jiang's mother touched Jiang Anxia's forehead and felt that it was a little hot, but not very serious.

Mother Jiang sighed softly.

This girl's constitution is still so weak; she developed a fever in just a short while.

Jiang's mother stood by the bed, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

In truth, Xiaxia's current state is all because of her. If she had been more careful, Xiaxia wouldn't be in this situation.

"Mom, the food is ready. Xiaxia has kept it warm in the pot." Zhou Laidi tiptoed to the door and called out softly to Jiang's mother.

"Ah! Okay!" Jiang's mother came back to her senses and looked at Zhou Laidi.

"Is Xiaxia alright?" Zhou Laidi had a bad feeling when she saw Jiang's mother's expression.

Sure enough, after Jiang's mother spoke, her premonition came true.

"She has a slight fever, let's leave it like this for now! Let's see if she feels better after she wakes up." Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Anxia on the bed with concern.

"A low-grade fever? How could this be?" Zhou Laidi couldn't believe it.

This low-grade fever is just a low-grade fever for others, but it's a different story for Jiang Anxia.

Jiang Anxia has a poor constitution, and what they fear most is that Jiang Anxia will get sick.

It's a low-grade fever right now, but I'm worried that the temperature will rise in a while and turn into a high fever.

"I've told this girl countless times to be careful, but she's still so careless." Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Anxia's sleeping face with disappointment.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and even her complexion looked rather pale.

"Mom, don't worry! Xiaxia will be fine. She will definitely get better in the future." Zhou Laidi stood quietly beside Jiang's mother.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, let's go eat!" What Jiang's mother wanted to say turned into a sigh.

If I say too much, it will make me sad.

“Okay.” Zhou Laidi stared blankly at Jiang’s mother’s departing figure.

She seemed to have rarely seen Jiang's mother like this before, as if her body had been crushed by the burdens of life, and she had aged in an instant.

Putting aside her thoughts, Zhou Laidi decided to go out. But before leaving, she tucked the blanket around Jiang Anxia.

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