Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Good Man

"I ...... I ......" Su Wen was holding her lower abdomen with both hands and was so painful that she couldn't say a word, and at this time she couldn't even stat, sat down on the ground, and fell to the ground obliquely.

Meng Que didn't hesitate any longer, and ran over in a few arrow steps, helping half of Su Wen's body up. But I accidentally saw that the snow-white skirt above her beautiful and slender thighs had a faint corner dyed red......

The red color is blood, from a mysterious and precious part.

didn't ask Su Wen what was going on, Meng Que had already understood-"She is in pain, menstruation!" ”

Pain, menstruation is a type of menstruation, but the difference is that one does not hurt, the other is very painful, and it comes without warning. This pain is a feeling similar to colic, and as for the degree of pain, only women who have experienced it will know how painful it is, and men will never know how painful menstrual cramps are.

It is very normal for a woman to have menstruation, so there is also a saying that "a woman is a monster who will not die if she sheds blood for a week." ”

I don't know much about the medical Tao, only I am impatient, just like an ant on a hot pot, "This, what should I do?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

"No...... No. Su Wen fell into Meng Que's arms, she was already weak, and when she heard Meng Que's suggestion to go to the hospital, she categorically refused.

"How can I not go to the hospital? Look at how much you hurt. Meng Que asked with concern.

Su Wen gasped deeply, and the sharp pain in her lower abdomen made her pale and exhausted, and said, "This ...... It's hereditary, go to the hospital...... It's useless. ”

Yes? Heredity? It is said that many diseases of women are hereditary, and hereditary diseases are generally incurable.

"So what to do?" Even if it is genetic, this matter always has to be solved, Meng Que continued to ask.

"You're around here...... Is there a commissary? Su Wen looked very weak, and when she said a few words, she looked very difficult.

Meng Que shook his head and said, "There is no commissary in this barren mountain and wilderness, what are you going to do?" ”

Su Wen looked at Meng Que and rolled her eyes, and she didn't know whether he really understood or was stupid, so she had to grit her teeth and say shyly: "Women's menstrual affairs...... You have to use sanitary napkins. ”

"Can you give me some, then?" Su Wen struggled to leave Meng Que's arms, although the two were friends now, it seemed too ambiguous to be hugged by him like this.

But menstrual cramps are not a joke, she just wanted to struggle to get up, but she felt that her legs were weak, and the body that was about to stand up fell into Meng Que's arms crookedly.

Because Su Wen was half-lying in Meng Que's arms, the small suit and white shirt she was wearing were slightly arched.

Meng Que's eyes were quite sharp, and at first glance, they were clear and obvious, "That's right, it's really a rose." ”

Rose dotted chest, is the birth of a beautiful woman. The big beauty anchor Su Wen is really the reincarnation of Wang Zhaojun, one of the four beauties.

"I'll take you to where I live now, and I'll get you tissues later." No matter how you say it, you can't throw the beauty in this wilderness, you have to take her home anyway, Meng Que said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Wen heard this, she decisively refused: "No, don't go to the place where you live for the time being, it's not good to be seen by your grandfather." ”

"This ...... Do you want to leave you here alone? Meng Que frowned and said, "Although there are no beasts on the mountain, I still don't worry about leaving you here." ”

A man can behave so gently, and a woman is very warm-hearted. Su Wen said: "It's okay, anyway, I'm ...... now If you can't walk, you can go quickly...... Just go back quickly. ”

"Oh, okay."

Since the beauty asks for this, if she refuses again, it will be unreasonable.

Slowly putting Su Wen on the ground, Meng Que turned around and quickly ran towards his residence. There is a simple one-story house built in the flower field, and my grandfather usually lives here alone.

Meng Que ran back and happened to bump into his grandfather. Grandpa asked him, "Stinky boy, why are you running back?" ”

Meng Que gasped and said, "No, it's bleeding." ”

"Bloodshed? What kind of blood is shed? Grandpa was busy asking, suddenly his eyes bulged, as if he understood, and said with a smile: "Haha, sure enough, you are worthy of my Meng Youcai's grandson, you are really efficient." But you don't have to worry, a woman will bleed the first time. ”

"......" Meng Que rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, "Grandpa, you think too much, I haven't developed to that point with her." ”

"Then why is there bloodshed? Where there is bloodshed? Meng Youcai's black and white beard curled, and he asked with a glare.

Meng Que said: "I didn't do that kind of thing with her, but she came...... It's menstruation. ”

"What's the menstrual matter?" Grandpa then bowed his head and said: "So that's the case, a woman comes to menstruation, and a sanitary napkin is done, what are you running back for?" ”

"She didn't bring sanitary napkins, and there was no convenience store near the flower field, so she said she would use some toilet paper instead." Meng Que looked very anxious, and walked directly towards the house as he spoke.

Suddenly, the grandfather stopped Meng Que and said, "Don't look for the stinky boy, there are no tissues in the room here." ”

No tissues? At this ......, Meng Que asked: "Then grandpa, what do you usually do when you go to the toilet here?" ”

"Uh......" Grandpa looked left and right, and said, "Well, it's too easy." As he spoke, he pointed to the stream not far away.

Although his words were not explained, Meng Que had already understood them. Dengshi's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he looked at his grandfather blankly, and said, "My God, grandpa, you are so powerful." ”

Alas, Meng Que can only admire and worship his grandfather.

Grandpa raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not far from the city, you can go to the store and buy it for her." Does she have a lot of blood? ”

When Meng Que heard this, he recalled the bright red blood stains on Su Wen's white skirt, nodded, and said, "It seems to be very big." ”

"There's a lot of bleeding, and you're not going to buy it?" Grandpa was so angry that his beard kicked up, "Do you want me to teach you these again?" ”

"No, no, I know." Meng Que didn't say any more nonsense, took a deep breath, and then rushed directly into the sky, his body flew up like a bird, and he burrowed into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

If you want to go to the city to buy a pack of sanitary napkins as quickly as possible, flying is of course the fastest and most convenient.

Flying is a simple skill for those who have the power of dragon's blood. Grandpa Meng Youcai is not surprised, in fact, Meng Que's talents have been outstanding since he was a child, and his comprehension of dragon blood power is even stronger than his father.

Looking at his grandson in the clouds from afar, Meng Youcai sighed with relief: "Stinky boy, you have to work harder." ”

However, it was said that Meng Que flew towards the city, and it only took one minute to reach the sky above the city. It's easy to fly, but it's not so easy to land. Now in broad daylight, if someone sees it, the consequences are very bad. On the one hand, it will be regarded as Superman, Ultraman, or even aliens for curious people, and on the other hand, if it is published in the newspaper, then the three enemies of the Meng clan are estimated to come to the door one after another.

In order to be perfect, Meng Que stayed in the clouds for a long time. During this time, two planes flew over his head. The plane flew by, bringing with it the whistling wind, which made his whole body cold.

Finally, after he scanned it more than a dozen times, he finally locked down a thirtieth-floor building. When he landed, he pierced through the clouds and landed directly on the roof of the building.

Landing on such a high ground can at least ensure safety and privacy. After landing, Meng Que hurriedly went downstairs, and then took the elevator on the thirtieth floor and walked out of the building.

However, as soon as he came to the commercial pedestrian street and looked at the shops that specialized in women's products, Meng Que suddenly felt a little big.

Guarding at the door of a "daily convenience store", Meng Que's eyes peeked in several times, and he had already seen women's special sanitary napkins. But I just don't have the courage to go in and open that mouth.

The salesperson at the convenience store is a girl, she looks young and very young, and she should be in her twenties. The appearance is relatively average, and there is a taste of the sister next door.

Meng Que walked back and forth at the door of the convenience store seven times, suddenly paused, and thought to himself, "How should this be?" Why are you embarrassed to speak? ”

As soon as I entered the store, the saleswoman asked in a sweet voice, "Sir, what do you need?" ”

Originally, Meng Que had the courage to ask for "sanitary napkins", but after the saleswoman asked, the courage he had just put together was immediately beaten back by a wave.

"Uh...... I'm going to...... Actually, I'm going to ......"

"What do you want?" The saleswoman looked at Meng Que with a smile and asked with a good service attitude.

Meng Que's face was already red, and he said, "Actually...... Actually, I'm going to ......" Eyes rolled to the neatly arranged row of sanitary napkins on the shelves, and continued: "I want to buy ...... That one. ”

"Hehe......" Miss salesman smiled lightly, did not show an expression of disgust, but nodded, and said, "It's for my girlfriend, right?" ”

"Mm-hmm, yes, it's for my girlfriend." Meng Que hurriedly responded, for fear that this girl would treat herself as a dead pervert.

"Okay." The saleswoman looked at Meng Que, whose face was crimson, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be embarrassed, you can help your girlfriend buy sanitary napkins, it takes a lot of courage, you should be encouraged." So what brand do you want? ”

Brand? What other brands?

"This ......" Meng Que didn't know what brand Su Wen liked to use, and he didn't know what brand was better. Of course, a big man doesn't know much about women's products such as sanitary napkins, his eyes turned, and he suddenly looked at the salesperson lady, his heart moved, and he blurted out directly without passing through his brain: "What brand do you use?" ”