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The mudflats are full of seafood.

Jian Yue's eyes were bright and she moved quickly as she rushed over excitedly.

This is so magical, it’s like a dream!

I saw crabs on the mudflats crawling sideways quickly, shrimps jumping in the shallow water, and shellfish opening and closing to spit out water.

She hurriedly began to pick up seafood, laughing as she did so.

His movements were quick and skillful, and in a short while several sacks were filled.

At this time, another giant octopus emerged from the sea, waving its tentacles.

Jian Yue was startled at first, then she smiled excitedly.

Carefully approach the octopus and try to catch it.

But the octopus was not willing to be outdone and started a "fight" with Jian Yue.

I was exhausted and out of breath, but I still didn't give up.

Finally, with her persistence, she successfully subdued the octopus.

I'm born stubborn, okay?

Even if it means wasting time, we have to deal with this guy.

After finishing it, Jian Yue immersed herself in the joy of "getting something for free" again.

Until I was so tired that my hands were shaking constantly.

But she just washed her hands quickly and ate a bowl of cold noodles in big mouthfuls.

Then he continued to work hard without hesitation.

In the afternoon, there was still drizzling rain in the sky, and she was already soaked all over.

The rain kept running down her hair, and her clothes stuck tightly to her body, making her feel heavy and cold.

But Jian Yue seemed unaware of it and continued to concentrate on picking up the seafood.

After being caught in the rain all day, his face looked a little pale and his lips were slightly purple from the cold.

But the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

This time when the sun set, the orange-red sunset illuminated the entire beach, which was beautiful.

But Jian Yue had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. She dragged her tired body and hurried back.

I really can’t bear it anymore!

When she returned home, Jian Yue saw Jiang Zeyuan busy cooking in the kitchen as soon as she entered the door.

Hearing the noise, he turned around and saw Jian Yue, who was soaking wet. His brows instantly furrowed.

His eyes were full of worry and distress. "Why did you run out in the rain? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Jian Yue just felt dizzy and her steps were unsteady, as if she was stepping on cotton.

He waved his hands feebly and said in a weak voice, "It's okay. I know what's going on."

Then he put the basket into the kitchen with great effort, and did not forget to put some fresh kelp and a few fish in it.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly put down the work in his hands, quickly brought the boiled hot water to her into the bathroom, and said with concern: "Wife, you have to take a bath with hot water, do you know? Don't catch a cold."

Jian Yue felt dizzy and nodded in a daze.

He stumbled and almost fell.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly reached out to support her, "I'm worried about you like this, how about I help you wash it."

She sobered up a bit in an instant and said angrily, "Go to hell, I can do it myself."

Jiang Zeyuan shook his head helplessly, "Then be careful, call me if you have any problems."

This bath was also a mess.

Jian Yue took a spoon and poured warm water on her body, but she still felt cold and her consciousness was not very clear.

I just smeared some soap on it, rinsed it off and came out.

Jiang Zeyuan was still guarding her at the door.

As soon as she came out, she was hugged tightly.

Only then did Jian Yue murmur, "Honey, I seem to be sick! I want to go to sleep for a while."

Jiang Zeyuan nervously held her hand tightly, "Want to eat something first?"

She still shook her head and said weakly, "No, I really don't have any strength at all. I just want to lie down."

Without saying a word, Jiang Zeyuan carried Jian Yue into the bedroom, carefully put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

She was pale, her eyes were closed, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Jiang Zeyuan sat beside the bed and stroked her hair gently. "Wife, sleep well. I'm here with you."

Jian Yue responded vaguely and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Zeyuan didn't dare to leave for a moment, and from time to time he reached out to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever.

After a while, Jiang Zeyuan tiptoed out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen to cook a pot of ginger soup.

I thought she could drink some to drive away the cold when she wakes up.

As the night deepened, the only sound in the room was Jian Yue's even breathing.

Suddenly, a "gurgling" sound was heard.

Jiang Zeyuan then ran to eat two bowls of rice with soy sauce and then took a quick shower.

Then he turned off the light bulb, hugged Jian Yue and fell asleep.

It was midnight and Jiang Zeyuan was still half asleep.

But suddenly he felt as if he was hugging a stove, and the scorching temperature woke him up instantly.

He sat up suddenly, his face changed suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his hand touched Jian Yue's forehead in panic.

The scorching touch seemed to burn his hands.

"It's bad!" he cried out inwardly, his heart instantly tightening.

With quick and gentle movements, he quickly put on both of their clothes.

Then he hugged Jian Yue tightly in his arms and rushed towards the medical clinic of the compound like a gust of wind.

The night was very dark, with only a few sparse stars shining faintly.

Jiang Zeyuan hugged Jian Yue tightly, his steps became fast and his breathing became rapid.

The outpatient clinic is closed at this moment.

Jiang Zeyuan was extremely anxious and kept knocking on the door hard, "bang bang bang".

The knock on the door seemed particularly loud and urgent in the quiet night.

"Doctor Sun! Doctor Sun! Open the door quickly!" He shouted while knocking on the door.

His voice was filled with tension and fear, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The old doctor was awakened from his sleep by the sudden violent knocks on the door and shouts.

He opened the door sleepily, mumbling, "Who is it at this late hour?"

Jiang Zeyuan didn't bother to explain and said anxiously: "Doctor Sun, my wife has a high fever, please take a look!"

When the old doctor heard this, his expression became serious and he quickly let them in.

The lights in the room were dim. Jiang Zeyuan carefully placed Jian Yue on the hospital bed, not daring to take his eyes off her for a moment.

The old doctor began to diagnose Jian Yue.

Jiang Zeyuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, his lips tightly pursed, extremely anxious.

After some examination, the old doctor prescribed some medicine and gave me an injection. "Don't worry too much. You may have caught a cold after being caught in the rain. Just observe it for a while. It will be fine once the fever goes away."

Jiang Zeyuan listened and thanked him repeatedly, "Dr. Sun, thank you!"

Jian Yue was conscious, but she was always in a drowsy state.

After the injection, Jiang Zeyuan hurried back home carrying Jian Yue.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared at Jian Yue without blinking, holding her hands tightly.

I didn't dare close my eyes and just stayed there.

At this moment, he truly realized that the woman in front of him had already entered his heart.

When it was almost dawn, the sky in the east began to turn pale, and a ray of dawn light came in through the window.

Jian Yue's fever finally subsided slowly.

Jiang Zeyuan's tense nerves finally relaxed.

His body softened and he leaned against the bed and fell asleep unknowingly, with worry and fatigue still on his face.