With the sanitary napkins made by Xiao Yun, Du Jia is no longer restless. Only then did I realize that it was past lunch time, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Just as I was about to go out and find something to fill my stomach, someone came with food.

Smelling the chicken soup that exuded an attractive aroma, Du Jia didn't say anything polite to Jun Xiao, took the chicken soup and started eating.

After drinking the chicken soup, Du Jia, who was still like a hungry wolf, swept the whole hen like a whirlwind, and then burped happily.

In fact, Du Jia's appetite is one of the best among several men, fortunately he has a body that does not eat fat, otherwise he would not know what it would be like to be fat!

The soup was full, Du Jia simply said thank you to Jun Xiao, and stepped out of the room, ready to wander around.

didn't go far, but I saw Ah Xuan coming with a medicine bowl and a smile, which made Du Jia vigilant.

This kid can't be miserable by himself and come to take revenge, right? But is it too stupid to blatantly take medicine?

While Du Jia was thinking, Ah Xuan had already come to Du Jia: "Se'er, drink this medicine!" ”

"What kind of medicine is this?" Du Jia squinted at Ah Xuan, planning to shoot him to death as soon as he saw that he dared to lie, "I'm not sick, why let me drink medicine?" ”

Ah Xuan blushed, lowered his head and whispered, "Se'er...... No...... Come...... Is that coming? This...... This is a medicine that replenishes qi and blood, and it is ...... There are benefits! ”

Du Jia took the medicine bowl, sniffed the smell of the medicine, didn't smell anything wrong, raised his head and drank the bitter medicinal juice.

It's not that Du Jia is not afraid of hardship! He usually hates drinking this fishy Chinese medicine the most, but now he can't care about it.

"Senior brother, is there any medicine that you can take to prevent menstruation, that is, Kwai Shui?" If there is, Du Jia will get it even if he goes to the soup.

"I didn't ...... No! Ah Xuan understood what Du Jia meant, and Ah Xuan didn't dare to tell Du Jia that the medicine hurt the body very much and would lead to infertility.

Du Jia also felt that it was impossible to have such a medicine, otherwise what woman would be willing to suffer every month?

But he still didn't give up: "Senior brother, if you know that there is such a medicine in the Dao, you must tell me!" Dare to hide it, kill you! ”

As long as he can end this damn menstrual period, don't let Du Jia take medicine, even if he lets him eat people, he is willing.

No, just thinking about it, a warm current rushed down again, making Du Jia's face turn green in an instant.

Seeing that Du Jia's face was extremely bad, Ah Xuan stood in place, and hurriedly asked, "Se'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Du Jia was scolding her mother in her heart, she didn't bother to pay attention to Ah Xuan, glared at him, didn't even say thank you, and continued to go her own way.

After walking around, I had nothing to do, and I was too lazy to practice calligraphy and painting, so I took leave with Xiaoyaozi and planned to go back to my room to sleep.

But as soon as he entered the yard and looked at the wet clothes and bed sheets hanging all over the garden, Du Jia was full of question marks.

Is today the day to learn from Lei Feng? So many people who do good deeds! Not only did he not care about him being evil, but he also cared for him one by two.

The third senior brother made soup, the fifth senior brother boiled medicine, the old man was allowed to rest on leave, and now someone washed his clothes stained with menstrual blood.

In the past, Du Jia often asked Ah Miao to help wash clothes, but it was compulsive.

Now that someone is consciously helping, Du Jia really can't guess who does good deeds without leaving a name.

It doesn't matter if he's a cat or a dog! As long as you don't have to do it yourself, it's a good thing.

It's just that...... Du Jia pulled up the skirt that still had obvious marks, and was a little speechless, can you wear it like this?

It seems that Xiao Yun's woman has actual combat experience, and she knows that the soap corner can't wash the blood marks, so she will attach the soap production method.

In order not to be ashamed of wearing stained clothes, Du Jia decided to wait for herself to get better and try to make a few bars of soap.

There is also the sanitary napkin made of cloth and cotton wool, which Du Jia had to make.

Because it has only come full circle, a sanitary napkin has been honorably sacrificed, and if this continues, within three days, these stocks will have to be emptied.

But as far as Du Jia knows, menstruation can be as little as four days or as many as seven days, and it can't last until it ends.

Besides, this is called menstruation, which is like a monthly salary, once a month. If you don't, what will happen next month?

Du Jia lamented heavily in her heart: Hey! It's annoying to be a woman! How could God be so merciless and torture me like this?

In an unhappy mood, Du Jia changed into a clean sanitary napkin and lay on the bed, ready to go to Zhou Gong to complain.

But the stomach spared no effort to transmit pain to Du Jia's brain, although it was not heartbreaking, but it also made Du Jia toss and turn.

Now Du Jia finally understands why women are grumpy when they menstruate every month, and even men can't stand it.

He began to feel that it was really not easy for women, and he had to suffer such torture every month, and even regretted his indifference and disgust to menstruating women in his previous life.

But this can't be all blamed on Du Jia, who made him unable to resist the temptation and had intimate contact with a woman who had menstruation.

When he found out, his doppelganger was already covered with menstrual blood, and Du Jia was so disgusted that he vomited on the spot.

Since then, Du Jia knows which beautiful aunt is coming, and she will never take the initiative to date this person, and she can avoid it as far as she can.

Because he thinks that thing is very dirty and unlucky, and if a man touches it, he will be unlucky.

And now, I have become a woman, I have menstruation, and the feeling of nausea still exists, but more of a deep sympathy for the woman.