After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 71 His Craft
Song Mianmian really wanted to ignore Xie Yuan directly, but was also worried that he would go find a doctor or something, so she could only say: "What else could it be? It's just that I'm having a...menstruation."

Menstruation...

Xie Yuan's face turned red.

But looking at Mianmian's appearance, why is it so uncomfortable?
After thinking for a moment, Xie Yuan got up and walked out.

Song Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and continued to suffer from the pain. She has never regretted it like this since she came in through the book. How good her original body is!

Why do you have to suffer like this.

I really want to die.

Xie Yuan left the bedroom, but knocked on Zhu Yuzhi's door instead.

Song Mianmian was in a cloud of pain, and when she was so dizzy that she was about to pass out, the sound of footsteps came again.

Xie Yuan came slowly with the scent of books and ink on his body, put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, and patiently asked softly: "Mian Mian, are you feeling better?"

"I cooked brown sugar eggs for you, would you like to get up and eat some?"

Although Xie Yuan's voice was unprecedentedly gentle, Song Mianmian felt irritable when she heard it, and she replied angrily, "No."

Xie Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he sat on the edge of the bed.

Paused for a moment.

He held out his hand to Song Mianmian.

"What are you doing!"

Song Mianmian angrily shook off his hand, she was already so uncomfortable, Xie Yuan still wanted to make trouble here!In addition to anger, there is also a trace of unspeakable grievances welling up in my heart.

"Be good." Xie Yuan said softly, "Don't move."

His warm hands landed on her lower abdomen and rubbed gently.I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, but Song Mianmian really felt better, her frowning brows relaxed, and Xie Yuan gently wiped the sweat off her face with a dry towel with his other hand.

I don't know how long it took before Song Mianmian felt that the menacing pain receded slowly like a tide, and she only reacted belatedly at this moment, and she couldn't imagine how messy the bed would be.

I will definitely not be able to sleep.

Xie Yuan's warm palms were still gently massaging her lower abdomen, as if he was tireless.

"All right."

Song Mianmian stopped, "I'm much better."

These words were like a signal, Xie Yuan quickly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, but just now he couldn't think about it when he was worried about Song Mianmian, now all thoughts came to his mind.

His fingertips seemed to still have the residual touch of Song Mianmian's skin, which was soft and delicate, and his hand contracted slightly into a fist, as if this could leave the residual feeling.

Song Mianmian was embarrassed at the moment, and didn't pay attention to Xie Yuan's small movements at all.

"that……"

"that……"

The two spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other in blank dismay. For a moment, Xie Yuan still backed down, "Say it."

Song Mianmian cleared her throat uncomfortably, and said, "Why don't you go out first."

She needs to tidy up now.

Xie Yuan had this in mind, and when he went out, he didn't forget to take out the cold brown sugar eggs that were placed on the bedside table.

Song Mianmian let out a long breath.

Then I got up.

Fortunately, it wasn't as messy as she expected, and the sheets and bedding were clean.

But it is necessary to change clothes, and then wash her body. Apart from menstruation, her whole body is also sticky from sweating, so it shouldn't be too uncomfortable.

As soon as he got up, there was a knock on the door, Xie Yuan's cold voice was faintly gentle, "Can you come in?"

"……Um."

Song Mianmian agreed, and saw Xie Yuan come in with her exclusive wooden basin and towel, blushed and put it on the ground, then quickly backed out.

Song Mianmian was stunned, the hot water in the tub on the floor was emitting white smoke, she squatted down and touched it, the temperature was just right.

Her heart was filled with warmth at once.

Xie Yuan, a young man who has never experienced these things at all, how can he be so thoughtful? !
Song Mianmian couldn't express how she felt in her heart, but she felt that the girl who married Xie Yuan would be very happy... right?
It wasn't that she wasn't sure, but that she felt inexplicably unwilling to think about it.

She tidied herself up, and found the menstrual belt that the original owner had made before from the closet. Feeling refreshed, she took the small wooden basin and quickly poured the water far away.

Then she took the wooden tub and towels and was going to the kitchen to get some hot water and wash them again so that they could hang up.But as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Yuan sitting at the table.

He stood up at once, got up and took out the previous bowl of brown sugar eggs from the pot, "Let's eat first."

Song Mianmian's heartbeat seemed to miss two rows, and then continued to beat. The speed was much faster than she expected, which made her a little nervous.

"Thank you."

she whispered.

The taste is actually not bad, the small bowl is full of four or five eggs, and the brown sugar is even a bit sweet, just like Xie Yuan thinks that the more such things, the better.

But Song Mianmian actually ate with relish.

Xie Yuan kept staring at her, and saw that the pale girl's complexion had returned to its original rosy complexion, even so, his hanging heart did not let up.

Song Mianmian's appearance just now was a bit scary.

Song Mianmian noticed the look in his eyes, looked up at him, and smiled, "Thank you, it's delicious." Her voice was softer and gentler than before.

But she didn't notice this little change herself.

Xie Yuan was keen, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Song Mianmian: ...

It's not necessary.

What she made with her eyes closed might taste better than this.

The two tossed and tossed all night, the sky was already pale, and Xie's family also got up together. The Xie family felt light, but after all, it was a woman's business, and it was not easy for a few men to ask too much.

Zhu Yuzhi wanted to come over to care, but Xie Yuan felt uncomfortable watching Song Mianmian, so he didn't let anyone disturb her.

"How is it? Mianmian, are you feeling better?" As soon as he entered the kitchen, Zhu Yuzhi immediately became concerned, "I wanted to come over last night, and A Yuan told me not to disturb you."

Song Mianmian gave Xie Yuan a grateful look, she seemed to be angry with Xie Yuan when she was in pain, if there was one more person asking questions, she might want to die.

"Thank you for your concern, mother. I'm fine." That's what she said, but her complexion was not as good as before.

As soon as Zhu Yuzhi touched her cold hand, she felt so distressed that she couldn't help complaining more to the Song family.Presumably, Mianmian must have suffered too much training in the Song family before, that's why she behaved like this.

"It's okay." She patted the back of Song Mianmian's hand, "Let's take good care of it and see a doctor later." After all, this is a big deal.

Song Mianmian pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded.

If it can be cured, she would rather drink the bitter traditional Chinese medicine than to have such a thing every month, it will kill her.

"You'll take good care of it these few days, and there's nothing you need to do at home." Zhu Yuzhi gave an order, and seeing Song Mianmian eating up the brown sugar eggs, he ordered directly, "Go, go and lie down, I don't want to catch a cold. "

(End of this chapter)