Chapter 234: Caring and Considerate
Sometimes, Lin Ling is always glad that she is a girl, because she met Ye Chen. However, those days every month really gave Lin Ling a headache. I don't know if every girl is like this, but every time Lin Ling has a 'period', her stomach hurts unbearably.
In the past, in modern times, when menstruation came, you could use bread, drink brown sugar, and take some pain relief medicine. Now in ancient times, there was nothing, and Lin Ling had to tear a rag from the clothes he had changed to save the emergency.
Lying on the bed, with the quilt over her head, Lin Ling tossed and turned on the bed in pain, and cold sweat broke out on the top of her head.
The drunken fairy didn't stay outside the door as Yechen said, and somehow got a thin cloth belt filled with cotton. The cloth bag is made of fine silk, embroidered with beautiful patterns, not long or short, suitable length.
"Lin girl..."The drunken fairy man leaned his back against the window, opened the window, and hesitantly threw the small cloth belt in his hand into the room through the window.
There was a soft sound of 'bang', and the small cloth belt fell in front of Lin Ling's bed.
Without waiting for Lin Ling to respond, the drunken fairy Weng immediately dodged after throwing the small cloth belt into the room.
He wasn't shy, he was afraid of being bumped into by Ye Chen's return.
Hearing the voice of the drunken immortal, Lin Ling pulled down the quilt with both hands and took a look, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the small cloth belt on the ground.
What is it?
Seeing that there was no one outside the window, Lin Ling lifted the quilt and got out of bed to pick up the 'little cloth belt'. It's soft, and it feels good! Lin Ling pulled the cloth belt with both hands and found that it was filled with new cotton. Holding the small cloth belt, Lin Ling's face turned half red: How did the drunken immortal know...
Ancient women used this thing to deal with?......
Although I think it's awkward, it's better than rags. Lin Ling still secretly used that little strip of cloth, and now, she misses modern times more urgently.
Returning to the bed and lying down, listening to the sound of water flowing in her lower abdomen, Lin Ling curled up in the quilt, and the pain from her lower abdomen only increased.
"Huh!", a white light flashed in the courtyard of the farmhouse, and the night morning appeared out of thin air.
"Xiao Ye, are you back?" The drunken fairy sat well in the courtyard, and when he saw Ye Chen appear, he immediately greeted him. Seeing Ye Chen holding a black bag in his hand that he had never seen before, he asked with a smile on his face, "What is this?"
"I'll explain it to you later. Ye Chen's eyes never left the room where Lin Ling was, and the video display screen showed Lin Ling lying on the bed tossing and turning, in unbearable pain, and said to the drunken immortal: "Old drunkard, help boil some hot water." ā
The drunken fairy didn't say anything, his eyes moved away from the black bag in Ye Chen's hand, and he walked towards the firewood room.
is still the white floor robe, or the long hair as long as Lin Ling, or the face that makes people fascinated to the point of inextrication. Ye Chen was carrying a black plastic bag in his hand, and the bag was bulging, as if it had swelled.
had already arrived at the door of Lin Ling's room, Ye Chen wanted to open the door and go in directly, but suddenly remembered what Lin Ling said, stopped again, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock..."
"Knock knock..."
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Ling hid herself in the quilt, thinking that the drunken fairy Weng came to knock on the door because she was not worried about her.
"Master, thank you, I'm fine, I just want to sleep for a while, don't pay attention to me. Lin Ling said.
When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately reproduced what had happened here. The hand that was knocking on the door stopped, and continued to knock twice.
Seeing that Lin Ling no longer answered, Ye Chen asked softly, "Can you come in?"
Night morning?
Lin Ling was shocked, did she hallucinate? She thought that Ye Chen was angry, and she would ignore her for a while.
"No, you can't. Lin Ling decisively refused. She looks embarrassed now, not to mention the goddess style, she doesn't even have the image of an ordinary beauty, how can she see Yechen? Because of the 'period' pain that she can't get out of bed, how many people are there in the world today? I feel embarrassed to death when I say it.
"Next time, I won't knock on the door. ā
Ye Chen's voice sounded in her ears, Lin Ling was so frightened that she pulled open the quilt, shrank her body, and saw Ye Chen sitting quietly in front of her bed.
Normally, at this time, Lin Ling would have asked, 'How did you get in?', but the question only stayed in her mind for a second.
"Why?" Lin Ling asked, struggling to sit up, trying to stay away from the night as much as possible.
"If you knock, you won't open it, so why bother. Ye Chen said as he handed Lin Ling the big bag of things in the black bag.
Lin Ling looked at the bag and was shocked, plastic bag?
"You're back?"
"Hmm. ā
Lin Ling took the bag of things with both hands, it was quite heavy, and it should contain a lot of things. At a cursory glance, the bag contained the things she needed most: aunt towels, toilet paper, brown sugar, menstrual cramp medicine, baby warmers, and a new set of underwear and underwear......
Visually inspect the size of the underwear...... 34dā¦ā¦
Lin Ling looked at Ye Chen in a panic, she couldn't ask, but she thought in her heart: How do you know how big I wear...!!, do you have a clairway eye......?
Ye Chen has a few black lines crossed his head, how do you know? Can you still see it at a glance? His system detection data has always been quite accurate.
"You went back to buy these for me?" Lin Ling hugged the bag of things tightly with both hands, Ye Chen's action really poked her tears, and she suddenly burst into tears. 'Let her boyfriend buy her an aunt's towel for herself', this is one thing Lin Ling has always wanted to do.
"Or else?" Ye Chen took out his light gray handkerchief that he had at all times, and it smelled a little. He hesitated for a while, and finally reached out and wiped his tears for Lin Ling.
Lin Ling didn't refuse, nor did she dodge, and let Yechen wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her. Suddenly, he was caught off guard and asked, "Why?"
"Why are you so good to me, why do you keep staying by my side? Why..."Lin Ling's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared. This is the second confession, she mustered all her courage, but she was afraid to hear the answers she didn't want to hear.
"Because..."Before Ye Chen spoke, the drunken fairy Weng came into the house with a bowl of hot water, and because his hands were hot, he kept exhaling, "Xiao Ye, the hot water you want is here." ā
Seeing the drunken fairy come in, Lin Ling snatched the handkerchief in Ye Chen's hand with one hand, wiped her tears, and didn't say any more.
Ye Chen took out a box of medicine for menstrual pain from the black bag, took the hot water brought in by the drunken immortal, looked at Lin Ling, and said, "If the pain is severe, take some medicine, but the medicine is three points poisonous, and you will eat less in the future." ā
"Lin girl, are you crying again?" The drunken fairy Weng looked at Lin Ling's red eyes and smiled deliberately.
"How can there be!" Lin Ling denied.
After Lin Ling finished taking the medicine, Yechen made her a cup of brown sugar water again, and took care of her very thoughtfully.
Lin Ling took the medicine, drank brown sugar water, put a warm baby on her lower abdomen, her lower abdomen was warm, and she slowly fell asleep.
Out of the room, Yechen and the drunken fairy went to the courtyard and sat down. In order to thank the drunken fairy Weng for all his help, Ye Chen brought him back a bottle of authentic 'Moutai' wine from modern times.
The Moutai wine was not put in the bag, Ye Chen's right hand was spread out, and a bottle of Moutai appeared in his hand, he raised his palm and said, "Old drunkard, for you." ā
Moutai flew to the drunken immortal, and the drunken immortal reached out to catch it, and the strong aroma of the wine had to fight with the 'smelling fragrance and drunkness' of the drunken immortal building.
The drunken fairy took the bottle of Moutai and looked at it again and again, "This wine is so fragrant! It's just that this wine jar is so strange, especially so small." Suddenly thinking of something, he looked at Yechen and said, "You didn't buy it cheaply, did you?"