"Uncle Huzi, I'm going to make this kind of bed." Jiang Guyu took the drawings of the bed to Zhou Huzi the next day, Zhou Huzi was preparing to make furniture in the new house, and suddenly saw the drawings brought by Jiang Guyu, he looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see anything, and asked: "Xiaoyu, are you a bed?" ”

Zhou Huzi took the drawing and walked around, but he didn't find anything like the bed he imagined.

"It's a bed, it's just simpler."

Jiang Guyu explained to Zhou Huzi again, and what kind of Cheng dù should be made of these beds, and immediately told Zhou Huzi, Zhou Huzi looked at it for a long time, and then understood, and asked: "Xiaoyu, your bed is too special, can it look good?" ”

"Surely, you see my drawings are so good, aren't they?" Jiang Guyu looked at Zhou Huzi with a smile, she was too unaccustomed to this ancient bed, it was like a rectangle with a door opened, and the one on the top of the bed, she didn't like it.

"I'll try to make it for you, if you don't do it well, it may be ......" Zhou Huzi said hesitantly, he had never made this kind of bed, he didn't know how to make this kind of bed, and he didn't know what it would look like.

"Okay." Jiang Guyu nodded and praised: "Uncle Huzi, I don't have to worry about your craftsmanship, those small boxes can be made so exquisitely, in the future, you will definitely make my bed more beautiful." ”

Jiang Guyu is still very relieved about Zhou Huzi's skills, so she is still very much looking forward to her modern bed, and she can't wait to make it right away.

After Jiang Guyu and Zhou Huzi finished speaking, they asked Zhou Huzi to order some boxes, the last hundred boxes have been sold out, there are still many Jin Guixiang, Jiang Guyu is also happy, this Jin Guixiang is more and more, the more it sells, the better.

In the afternoon, Jiang Guyu went up the mountain to pick the spring flowers, and the golden and colored spring flowers and osmanthus flowers are yellow petals. And the fragrance of spring flowers is also very good, this time, she has to pick more dried flowers, so that she can keep them like osmanthus. When she needed it, there it was.

"Xiaoyu, are you picking so many spring flowers to make golden cinnamon?" Jiang Xiaoyang accompanied Jiang Guyu to pick flowers and covered her with a face towel. Revealing those gentle eyes.

"yes." Jiang Guyu said with a smile and said, "Sister, don't underestimate these flowers, these flowers can make the scars on your face better." ”

Jiang Xiaoyang couldn't help but caress her face, it has been nearly seven or eight days since she went home, and the scars on her face are obviously getting lighter day by day, and she also bullies her about the shallower injuries on her face.

picked a lot of spring flowers and went back, Jiang Xiaoyang and Jiang Guyu ran back and forth four or five times. There were a lot of flowers in the yard.

"Wow, that's awesome." Jiang Guyu looked at these words, squatting and cleaning, finally, it was getting dark, and as soon as Jiang Guyu stood up, he felt that something was wrong with his body.

"Sister, that ......" Jiang Guyu was a little embarrassed to say that the first menstrual affair was coming, looking at Jiang Xiaoyang, and thinking about how to explain. Because she felt that this menstrual affair seemed to be on her skirt, especially since she was wearing a light-colored dress today, she ......

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoyang looked up and saw Jiang Guyu's strange appearance.

"Light rain and little sun. Why are you all washing flowers? Yan Qiu stepped forward and said, "In the future, I will come back to do these things." ”

"No need." Jiang Guyu saw that Yan Qiu was about to come over, and hurriedly stopped: "Yan Qiu, you go into the house first." I have something to say to my sister. ”

"Okay." Yan Qiu looked at Jiang Guyu strangely and didn't think much about it, and only asked: "Xiaoyu, by the way, my little sister will come to our house tomorrow, and when the time comes, she will protect you." ”

“……”

Jiang Guyu wanted to explain, but the situation at this time didn't allow her to think, she quickly said a word to Jiang Xiaoyang, Jiang Xiaoyang looked at Jiang Guyu with a red face, and said, "Xiaoyu, you wait." ”

Jiang Xiaoyang got up and entered the house as he spoke, made a piece of clothing and put it on Jiang Guyu's body, helped Jiang Guyu into the house, and admonished: "Xiaoyu, don't touch cold water these days, don't eat spicy food, and rest more." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Guyu nodded, at this time, the abdomen was stuffy and painful, unlike in the previous life, this body seemed to have menstrual cramps.

Thinking about this thing, Jiang Guyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, this body was not considered to have suffered a lot before, how could he have menstrual pain.

Jiang Guyu changed her clothes, and was pushed to the bed by Jiang Xiaoyang to rest, and she went out with her soiled skirt.

After a while, Zhang Minghua came, looked at Jiang Guyu worriedly, told her a lot of things about menstruation, and told her that this was a normal thing, so she didn't have to worry or something.

Jiang Guyu listened, her face couldn't help but turn red, because Zhang Minghua was talking, and she said that she was a real woman, and in a few years, she would be able to marry and become a mother.

"Mother." The corners of Jiang Guyu's lips twitched, she was only thirteen years old, and she would only be fifteen or sixteen in a few years, she didn't want to be a mother so early, and her body was not fully developed.

"Don't be shy, women will pass this hurdle, you see, Zhao Xiaoya is only sixteen years old, isn't this about to become a mother?" Zhang Minghua explained with a smile, and said with doubts in her words: "Xiaoya is obviously only more than eight months old, why does it look like she is about to give birth, her belly is quite big, it seems to have entered a basin." ”

"What's in the pot?" Jiang Guyu asked curiously, she had never seen a child before, she only looked at people with big bellies, and she didn't know what was going on.

"In the pot, the child is about to be born." Zhang Minghua explained simply, asked Jiang Guyu to rest early, and went out to boil brown sugar ginger water.

Yan Qiu saw this brown sugar ginger water and asked strangely, "Aunt Hua, what's wrong with Xiaoyu?" Sick? If you are sick, you should drink medicine, how to drink brown sugar ginger water? ”

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Minghua listened to Yan Qiu's worried words, and immediately laughed, and said, "Yan Qiu, our family Xiaoyu is not sick. ”

After the words fell, Zhang Minghua didn't say more, but buried this doubt in his heart, and the next day, he went to ask Lang Zhong, after Lang Zhong asked about the situation, he couldn't help coughing a few words, and whispered a few words in Yan Qiu's ear, Yan Qiu's face suddenly turned red.

That night, when Yan Qiu went back, he bought a lot of brown sugar and said, "Aunt Hua, I saw someone selling brown sugar on the street today, so I bought more." ”

Zhang Minghua looked at the very delicate brown sugar packaged, glanced at Yan Qiu deeply, and then said, "Okay, if you have this heart, our Xiaoyu will definitely be very happy." ”

(To be continued.) )

PS: One more arrives!