Chapter 467 Just for Him
I haven't spent so much time strolling around Jiangxia for a long time. I spent the whole morning strolling around the market today, and my feet started to feel a little swollen in the evening.
Zhou Chenglei brought a basin of hot water for her to soak her feet to relieve her fatigue.
Jiang Xia watched Zhou Chenglei squatting on the ground and applying a hot towel to her calves.
After wrapping her calves with a hot towel, he massaged her feet
There are many acupuncture points on the soles of her feet, so he didn't dare to press them randomly. He could only gently stroke her soles with his palms and thumbs, as if that would help to dissipate the swelling.
Jiang Xia: "It should be because I walked a lot today. It's been a long time since I walked so much. It rained for a long time recently, and I didn't move much for more than a month."
Jiang Xia was particularly uncomfortable with rainy days like that. He felt extremely uncomfortable and didn't want to walk around at all. He spent a lot of time sitting at the desk or on the bed translating every day.
Zhou Chenglei: "From now on, we will go for a walk every morning and evening."
"good."
After soaking his feet, Jiang Xia went to sleep.
It was still early, so Zhou Chenglei went downstairs to stew pigeon soup for Jiang Xia. When she was hungry in the middle of the night, she would have the soup and pigeon meat to eat, and he could also deal with the pair of cow horns at the same time.
The cow horns are not fresh. They have been air-dried and preliminarily processed. They can be carved after simple processing.
Zhou Chenglei wanted to carve an ox horn comb for Jiang Xia.
I heard that combing your hair with a horn comb is good for your health.
It was already eleven o'clock when Zhou Chenglei finished processing the two cow horns.
The soup was ready. He brought it upstairs and let it sit for a while. Jiang Xia should wake up by then.
Zhou Chenglei draws the design of a comb handle in his study.
After painting for half an hour, Jiang Xia woke up and went to the bathroom.
When Zhou Chenglei saw the light in the room was on, he quickly put down his pen, walked out of the study, and went to help her.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? Are you translating?" Jiang Xia asked.
"No, I'm drawing."
"What picture?"
"You'll know when the time comes. Are you hungry? I made some pigeon soup."
Jiang Xia guessed that it was related to the horn, and he was looking forward to it, so he didn't ask any more questions: "Then eat it and go back to sleep."
*The next day, Zhou's father set out to sea at nine o'clock.
This time we go out to sea and will be back before Qingming Festival.
After Zhou Chenglei and other large ships went out to sea, he took Jiang Xia to the city for a prenatal check-up.
After taking the baby's pulse and doing an ultrasound, the baby was found to be developing well, but Jiang Xia's feet were still swollen, even more swollen than last night.
Zhou Chenglei asked: "Is it because you walked too much at the market yesterday?"
"It is related, but..." Doctor Gao said while checking Jiang Xia's feet, "The bigger reason is that the enlarged fetus compresses the inferior vena cava, affecting the blood return to the lower limbs. It's not very swollen now, so it's not a big problem. It may get more and more swollen. This is physiological swelling of the feet during pregnancy, and it will go away naturally after giving birth."
Zhou Chenglei looked at Jiang Xia’s feet which were swollen like pig’s trotters. How could this not be considered very swollen?
I could barely fit into my shoes this morning.
"Is there any way to reduce the swelling?"
"Lift your legs more often, don't stand or sit for too long, soak your feet in warm water every night, and massage them to relieve the pain. I'll teach you how to do it, and you can go back and massage your wife."
Doctor Gao squatted down and massaged Jiang Xia's feet, demonstrating it himself.
Zhou Chenglei also squatted down and held Jiang Xia's other foot, learning seriously.
When Zeng Yuan came to talk to Dr. Gao, she saw Zhou Chenglei squatting on the ground, earnestly learning to massage Jiang Xia's feet.
The cold side, focused, serious. Holding the foot that was swollen like a pig's hoof, as if holding some treasure.
She stood at the door for a long time, but no one noticed her.
Zhou Chenglei has always been very perceptive. How could he not notice someone appearing nearby? He had fallen into depravity for Jiang Xia, and devoted himself to this woman, without even the usual vigilance.
A bitter feeling suddenly surged in her heart and she turned and left.
I came here after many twists and turns, just for him!
Because of him, she trapped herself here, unable to get out or go back to the past.
But he didn't even look at me.
Zhou Chenglei knew someone was coming, but he just didn't go to see.
No matter who came, what did it have to do with him? Jiang Xia's swollen feet were enough to worry him.
*At noon, the two of them had lunch at Fumanlou, specifically to thank the boss for helping Jiang Dong last time.
The boss of Fu Man Lou said happily, "You are too polite. It was your brother's cleverness that saved him. It has nothing to do with me. I just did a small favor. But if you really want to thank me, I won't be polite. Just think of me if you have any good fish in the future."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Jiang Xia smiled and said, "Definitely."
The owner of Fumanlou breathed a sigh of relief.
He had said something similar before, but the other party had not answered with such certainty.
This time the answer was affirmative.
In fact, he was also scared afterwards. If her brother got into trouble with him, how could he bear the responsibility? Fortunately, that person was also smart and knew how to save himself. He accidentally got to know the brother and sister and they would become friends.
The more friends you have, the easier your life will be.
Of course, he didn't intend to ask the other party for any help based on this relationship, and he didn't have anything to do that needed the other party's help.
My biggest wish is to run this restaurant well, expand it, and open more restaurants.
Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei said to the boss, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first," and left.
Jiang Xia agreed not only because the boss of Fumanlou helped Jiang Dong call the police, but also because he did more than that. He kept everyone there and had people keep an eye on them, leaving behind evidence.
It was just a small request, so of course Jiang Xia agreed to it immediately.
In the afternoon, the two drove back to the village. When they passed by the production team, the team members saw their car passing by and chased after them: "A Lei, Xiao Xia, there are calls for you. Several people called you today. There are people named Zhou, Peng, and Feng."
Zhou Chenglei stopped the car and went with Jiang Xia to answer the call.
The call was from Director Zhou and his team. The Spring Spike Trade Fair will start in the middle of next month.
The Spring Fair is the purchasing season for most international markets, so the product categories and exhibition scale of the Spring Fair are larger than those of the Autumn Fair, and it often attracts more foreign businessmen and buyers to participate in the exhibition than the Autumn Fair.
Preparations for the Guangzhou Trade Fair have already begun, and relevant staff have even set off to Guangzhou for a one-month training.
With the success of last year’s Autumn Ear Trade Fair, several factory managers immediately called Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei after the meeting.
Although everyone knows that Jiang Xia is pregnant, there are many women who still work hard at their jobs and work in the fields while pregnant.
Apart from those who need to stay in bed to protect their babies, which pregnant woman would not go to work? The factory director's wife was also working when she was pregnant.
So they all called to invite Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei to continue to be translators for their factory.
Zhou Chenglei directly refused on the phone. Jiang Xia's feet were swollen now, and he had no idea what to do.
The Guangzhou Trade Fair lasts for a total of twenty days, which adds up to a total of one month.
Now Jiang Xia's feet are starting to swell and he has chest tightness. At night he wakes up either hungry or anxious. How can he feel at ease after leaving Jiangxia for a month?
Anyway, he didn't need the money urgently, so Zhou Chenglei didn't consider it.
Jiang Xia took the microphone.