Chapter 43

Women have two major pains that men will never experience.

One is to have a baby, and the other is to come to a big aunt.

Tang Rong came to her aunt, but Qin Tian didn't think it was a big deal at first, every woman would come to her aunt every month, he thought it was too normal for women.

And just as she was flipping back and forth on the bed, there was a sudden sound from below, followed by the door creaking open, she turned sideways, just in time to see Qin Tian's figure disappear into the night.

Seeing Qin Tian leave, she was suddenly a little sad.

"Could it be that what happened tonight made him even more bored with me?" Tang Rong sat up from the bed, and she didn't know when she started feeling sentimental, thinking that Qin Tian's departure was because Qin Tian was bored with her.

After all, she did have a lot of things to do tonight, which delayed Qin Tian's rest.

She suddenly felt a little resentful, resentful why her aunt came here tonight.

It was deep at night, Qin Tian only wanted to go out for a walk because he really couldn't sleep, he didn't mean to be bored with Tang Rong at all, and he was very worried that he would stay any longer.

Qin Tian didn't know how to do needlework before, but with his golden fingers, he was able to grasp everything at his fingertips and became familiar with it very quickly.

So it didn't take long for Qin Tian to sew seven or eight. He felt that these should be enough for Tang Rong's menstruation this time, and he was still a little sleepy after being so busy, so he fell asleep here directly.

Early the next morning, Tang Rong didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that the pillow was wet. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to cry last night.

I couldn't help feeling a burst of unspeakable sadness rushing to my face.

And at this moment, Xiaoqing hurried over from outside.

"Miss, miss, what do you think this is?"

Xiaoqing ran in with her aunt's towel. It was not big, only the size of two palms. It was bulging in the middle and soft, and it was sewn with thin threads around it.

Tang Rong didn't know what it was, and even looking at the shape of this thing, she didn't understand the use of it at all.

"Xiaoqing, you are playful again, what is this?" Tang Rong felt uncomfortable in her heart and body, and she couldn't help but get a little angry, and she spoke coldly, as if with anger.

On Xiaoqing's side, she had a look of grievance: "Miss, this is my aunt's towel."

"Aunt towel?" Tang Rong became more and more strange. She had never heard of this name before. Could it be related to her aunt, but she didn't have an aunt.

"Yeah, miss, you're having your menstruation. Put this thing on it. It's comfortable and prevents accidents. It's also hygienic. It's easy to use." Xiaoqing said excitedly, as if she had used it before. of.

At this time, when Xiaoqing talked about the purpose of the aunt's towel, Tang Rong found that it seemed to be a bit like it, so she took one in her hand, and after touching it, she found that the aunt's towel was really soft, much softer than the cloth she used last night. The strips are much more comfortable.

She untied the clothes and tried one on, and found that it was very comfortable and did not affect her daily activities at all.

"Xiaoqing, where did you get such a good thing?"

Xiaoqing smiled: "This morning my uncle called me over to let me take it. This aunt's towel was invented by my uncle. He made it all night yesterday. When I saw him this morning, his eyes were red and swollen. "

Hearing that Qin Tian stayed up all night to make the aunt's towel for herself, Tang Rong felt a warm feeling in her heart. With such a man doing this for her, she no longer knew what to say.

I wish I could throw myself into this man's arms immediately.

Their women have always existed as men's vassals. That man is willing to spend his time doing this for a woman?

But just when Tang Rong was about to express her heart to Qin Tian, ​​she suddenly realized a problem, that is, this aunt's needlework is very good. I'm afraid I can't practice this.

Xiaoqing said that Qin Tian made this thing, but how could he, a big man, do this?

"Could it be..." Tang Rong suddenly had a bad thought.

A man can actually do needlework, and this man can still be indifferent to such a beautiful woman as himself. If he is a man, who will believe it?
"Is he not a man?"

At this time, Tang Rong felt that Qin Tian must have one of the two, otherwise his previous reactions would be completely unreasonable.

But after thinking of these things, Tang Rong slumped down on the ground, and her heart became more and more bitter. She thought she married a good man, but never thought of marrying a fake man, and her life was considered hopeless.

Tears flowed down Tang Rong's cheeks. As for the thought of going to Qin Tian to tell her heartfelt feelings, it naturally disappeared. What's the use of saying this to a fake man?
"Miss, what are you crying for? My uncle is so kind to you." Xiaoqing didn't understand why Tang Rong burst into tears suddenly, she was a little worried, Tang Rong sighed softly, wiped away her tears, and said, "Miss, I'm so happy." .”

"Miss is crying with joy, I'll go tell uncle..."

(End of this chapter)

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