Chapter 1977
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Lu Xingzhi slept all the way until noon. When he woke up, he suddenly felt alive again. He looked at Jiang Yao, who was sitting beside him and reading a book. He wanted to get up and hug her close to him, but then the corners of his lips curled up, and he silently lay back down.
"You're awake?" Jiang Yao turned her head to look at Lu Xingzhi when she heard him. "Zhou Junmin just left with the food. The food should still be warm. Do you want to eat?"
"Have you eaten?" Lu Xingzhi asked.
Jiang Yao nodded. Pregnant women could not withstand hunger. She saw that Lu Xingzhi was in a deep sleep and did not know when he would wake up, so she ate without waiting for him.
"Okay." Lu Xingzhi was relieved when he heard Jiang Yao say that she had eaten. "I don't have any strength. Feed me."
Jiang Yao thought for a moment and nodded.
Yes, a sick person had the right to act coquettishly.
When she was at home, she would be more coquettish than usual whenever she was sick. She would cause trouble, throw tantrums, and insist on staying by Mother Jiang's side. Sometimes, she even insisted that Mother Jiang accompany her to sleep.
Whenever she was sick, Jiang Lei and Jiang Jie would be by her side for almost the entire day. They were afraid that she would be bored lying in bed alone, so they would try their best to tease her.
The lunch that Zhou Junmin prepared for Lu Xingzhi was still light porridge and some appetizers. It took almost half an hour to feed him a bowl of porridge.
It had been a while since Lu Xingzhi said that it was hot and wanted her to blow on it.
"Are you full?" Jiang Yao asked as she put away the empty bowl. "It's not good to sleep for too long. Do you want to watch TV and listen to the radio in the afternoon and eat some fruits to replenish your vitamins?"
Lu Xingzhi rubbed his stomach. Actually, he wanted to say that he was not full. According to his appetite when he was sick, these dishes should be enough. The key was that he had recovered, so he felt that it was a little too little.
Lu Xingzhi had not eaten properly for two days and had fallen ill as soon as he came back. Of course, he wanted to have a good meal.
It was a pity that he could not reveal any flaws.
Lu Xingzhi nodded. "Okay, then let's cut some melons to eat. Don't wash the bowls. Let Zhou Junmin wash them when he comes over tonight."
The dishwasher, Zhou Junmin, was taking his lunch break. He suddenly sneezed and felt that someone was plotting against him.
Jiang Yao really couldn't do this kind of thing. Zhou Junmin had already helped to deliver food for the whole day. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't know how to cook, there would be no need for Zhou Junmin to run around like this. How could she have the face to leave the bowls there for Zhou Junmin to wash?
Jiang Yao cleaned up the kitchen. When she returned to the study, Lu Xingzhi was sitting there playing with the radio.
"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Jiang Yao thought that Lu Xingzhi was weak. She was afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily, so she asked, "Do you want me to help you there?"
Lu Xingzhi's attention shifted away from the radio. His eyes moved. "Yes."
When Jiang Yao came over to help him, he did not dare to press his entire body on top of Jiang Yao. After all, he had to take into account that she was pregnant, so he could not go overboard with his jokes.
However, he had to go all the way. He was used to being a rough man, so he did not feel clumsy at all when he acted as a sick man.
Those small steps, that sigh, and that vexed expression really vividly portrayed the mentality of how he had become such a useless person.
"Wife, where are you going?" Lu Xingzhi stood in front of the toilet and hurriedly asked when he saw that Jiang Yao was about to leave.
"When you're here, just stand firm. I'll wait for you at the door," Jiang Yao replied.
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