Chapter 37 What should I do when my period comes?

"What? You are talking about Xue Guzi. It's not easy for you to see him. The old man has a strange temper and never helps others easily. You haven't seen many dead on the road, which is the consequence of his failure to save his death. After hearing this, Grandma Xue said dissatisfiedly, "Any person with a little conscience should not be so hard-hearted. Such a human-faced beast heart only deserves to be a veterinarian!"

"How do you say this?"

"He must have conditions to save people. If the patient can't do it, even if he dies in front of him, his heart is like water and there is no wave. What do you think he is not a veterinarian?" Grandma Xue said contemptuous words, "If you want to cure the disease, you don't have to ask him. My son is a middleman with excellent medical skills. He will come back in a few days. Why don't your brother stay here for a few days? When he comes back, maybe he can help you."

Qingzhu was grateful and went back to the inner room to wake up the text for dinner. After yesterday's tragic torture, the text is like a frightened bird. Today, as soon as I saw Mrs. Xue, she was frightened by the wind and refused to eat anything, for fear of eating mice, cockroaches, flies and other living creatures.

Qingzhu laughed when he saw him talk about the change of color, "It's okay. I have washed her pots and pans early this morning. The breakfast is steamed buns and vegetarian dishes. I can rest assured that there are absolutely no other materials."

The text barely ate some, but only ate some steamed buns, and still looked like grass and trees, and dared not move any vegetarian dishes.

In the evening, Qingzhu sat alone by the window and looked at the bright moon outside, with ups and downs in her heart. Is she destined to wander around the world and float in the bitter rain and sad wind in her life?

Suddenly, a pain hit her abdomen. She couldn't help frowning. She thought she had eaten her stomach, but her lower body suddenly had a burst of dampness and heat, as if ** flowed out of her body, and she suddenly became cheerful. It turned out to be menstruation!

"What's wrong?" I can't help whispering, "What should I do if my period is swollen?"

"What? Who's here, aunt?" The text just closed its eyes and recuperated. Seeing her whispering, he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you, but you're not feeling well?"

She naturally blushed and dared not return her head. "It's okay, it's just that her stomach hurts a little!"

What should I do? What should ancient women do when they come to their period? Do you have sanitary napkins?

"Come and sleep, it's hot here," the text thinks that she is a woman and tries her best to take care of herself along the way. I'm afraid she's caught a cold, and she can't help but feel a little more guilty.

Qingzhu originally wanted to refuse, but his stomach was really in great pain, so he carefully went to the bed and lay down on the side. When the light went out, she curled up beside the kang, and her stomach was in great pain. The two slept back to back. When he heard her slight moan, he turned around and held her in his arms to warm her with his body temperature. He put his big hand on her lower abdomen, and his palms gathered true air and continuously entered her body. In the quiet stone room, two men and women who slept together snuggled with each other and cherished each other.

Qingzhu slept very sweetly this night. When he got up in the morning, most of his dysmenorrhea had recovered, but it was not a way to ignore it. He had to consult the only elder around him - Grandma Xue, so there was the following dialogue.

"Grandma Xue, how do you deal with the women here?"

"Which one?"

"That's right, that one seems to be called Cai Shui!"

(Spinach: It's terrible to be uneducated. Is it called sunflower water? In the future, please "ferry" if you don't know the words when you read the article, so as not to pass through it and make ancient people laugh!)

"Cai Shui, what kind of water is it?"

"It's the one where women come every month for a fixed few days!"

"Oh, look at my old lady. I'm getting confused when I'm old. I haven't been here for more than 20 years, so I forgot this. Isn't what Mr. Xia said about sunflower water from the girl's house? It's just that you, a affectionate young man, ask these women about the red things?"

"I... To tell you the truth, Zheng Gongzi is not my brother, but actually my sister. In the past few days, he has been very ill and has come to Kuishui again. I want to be careful, but I know very little about this matter. It's really hard for me!"

"Oh, so it is. No wonder Mr. Zheng is so weak. He is actually a big girl. Mr. Xia doesn't have to worry. The old man will help you solve it."

After saying that, Grandma Xue turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, the food was cooked, and the text had a surprisingly good appetite today. He ate several steamed buns in one breath and was drinking tea with relish, but he saw Grandma Xue coming with something in her hand and came with a smile. The text was soaring to her. Seeing her smiling secretly, she muttered in her heart, and suddenly there was an ominous foreboding.

Grandma Xue walked to the table, put a few shabby rags in front of him, and smiled, "Girl, this is for you!"

"What?" The text's eyes turned around and didn't understand, and she thought she had hallucinations. Under her eyelids were a pile of coarse cloth, dirty and smelly. The top one even had a few yellow vegetable leaves, and the bottom bamboo was the most familiar, because she had seen Grandma Xue wiped the bowls and chopsticks with it, but gave him some rags for no reason, and For what?

Perceiving the ignorance of the text, Grandma Xue said pleasantly, "Oh, I have nothing to be ashamed of with my wife. I've never experienced anything. What has happened? Early this morning, your brother secretly told me that you came to Kwai Shui and asked me what to do. Look, isn't this a way for you?

"Puff!" The text immediately spewed out a mouthful of tea, and his face turned red with a cough.

Although he is unmarried, he is also the mainstay of the wind and moon place. He is young, but he has been showing Ganlu for a long time and is quite proficient in men and women. He remembered that she blushed her cheeks in difficulty last night. At present, he was completely enlightened, so he showed a faint smile, which was so gloomy, making people feel as if he was in an ice cellar. The feeling.

The text finally realized, glanced at Qingzhu with the afterglow, endured the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and said mercilessly, "Really, then I really want to thank Mrs. Xue more," looking at the greasy rag that seemed to have just wipe the stove with yellow leaves in front of her, and continued, "It's just that these don't seem to be enough, since my mother-in-law Of course, the more gifts from my mother-in-law are better, and I can accept as much as I bring.

Qingzhu was already sitting on a needle at this time, and his little face was as red as a monkey's buttocks. He lowered his head and dared not look at their faces.

She still stared and thought about how to justify herself, but she didn't want Grandma Xue to say what she wanted to kill the two of them by the neck and hit their heads against the wall!

"Girl, I don't think it's enough. There are so many red things, and it will be easy to raise in the future. Now that's all there is. You can make do with it first. When the steamed bread is cooked, it's enough to take out the drawer cloth inside. You don't know that these coarse cloths turned out to be dirty cloths used by sunflower water when I was young. Later, when I was old, that one didn't come. I threw it away and picked out some good ones. Put it in the pot as a drawer cloth, and the rest is used as a rag to wipe the table and bowl..."

With a "coon", the text, which had persisted for two days, finally fainted at the last moment by an old man's truth-seeking and decent style.

Night, another lifeless vomiting!

After the stimulation of these landslides, a son, who claimed to be a serious cleanliness fetish, would rather starve to death than say anything to bend his waist for five buckets of rice again, eat water dew early, drink the breeze late, and live a fairy-like valley life.

One night, the text begged Qingzhu to bathe him. It is difficult for this descendant of the heavenly family. Although he has been criticized since he was a child, because of his noble status, he still wears satin, wears silk, eats delicacies, and drinks jade syrup. Even in those dark and subdued days, he has never worried about the trivial things of life, but today After the difficulties, she was exiled here. A few days ago, she let the old man tease her in every way, and almost had the determination to die.

Recently, he has been restless and has not cleaned his body for some time. At this time, his body is full of strange smell and itching.

Qingzhu turned out a large dilapidated wooden basin in the stone house and filled it with warm water after cleaning.

The text took off her coarse cloth clothes and sat in the water and enjoyed it to the extreme. Qingzhu wiped him with a cloth towel while thinking a lot. Why did his eyebrows always jump and feel restless these days, as if to indicate that something was about to happen? She always felt that this snow valley was very familiar. Maybe the predecessor I've been here, but I don't know how to think of it anyway.

"Ugly girl, why does this wooden basin smell like vegetables?" The text looked back at her with a bitter face, and then joked, "What's the matter? Did I wrong you like this? Can you still have my grievances? When I took a bath, there were three or four servants who served, using jade bathtubs. The petals floated in the water, and the faint fragrance could be pleasing to the eyes. A vulgar girl like you was also a piece of wood burning fire in the house, but now..." He stopped talking and remembered the former jade clothes and food. Life can't help but feel desolate in my heart.

"What? Petals? No! There are still some moldy cabbages under Grandma Xue's stove. If you want to bathe it, I'll pick it up and chop it up with a knife and put it in the bathtub for you. Seeing that he was poor and pointing at his appearance, he was angry, and his cold voice seemed to float out of the ten-thousand-year glacier.

Cabbage gang? Do you still chop it? Ugly girl, are you feeding ducks?

After a few days of peaceful coexistence, you just mocked me again. Is this human? You are simply a frozen poisonous snake. Your sister's, isn't your sister Mr. Dongguo?

The eyesight contact between the two, the eyes dance wildly, and the air seems to be filled with a bloody wind!