Brother Song Zhao was stunned, she thought that she would be fine if she was rescued.

She had already felt the breath of death once and didn't want to experience it again.

“… Little aunt, I... What's wrong with my body? ”

"Your physical foundation is not good, when you menstruate, do you feel a special pain in your stomach, pale face and cold sweat all the time?"

Brother Song Zhaodi was a little embarrassed when he heard Song Baoxuan say this.

"Well, little aunt, you... How do you know? ”

"Because you already have Gong Han, and you fell into the water this time, which makes Gong Han's situation even more serious, it may be difficult for you to conceive a child in the future, and even if you are pregnant, it will be easy to flow out and you can't give birth."

Song Zhaodi opened her mouth wide, although she was not yet old enough to get married, she also knew how important children were to a woman.

If she doesn't have children in the future, then she's finished!

"I... I"

"Brother Zhao, don't be afraid, I can use herbs to slowly condition your body, but you must be able to take care of your body, like this cold day, you try not to touch cold water, pay attention to keep warm, and eat better, so that your body will recover."

Brother Song Zhaodi lowered his head and said.

"But... But I have to do the laundry. ”

"You can wash your clothes in warm water, Brother Zhao, your body only you care about, I can help you recuperate, but if you don't cherish it, then what I'm doing is useless, you know?"

The first time Song Zhaodi heard someone ask her to cherish her body, her tears were almost uncontrollable, and her voice was a little choked.

“… I see, thank you, little aunt. ”

"You're welcome, do you want to tell your father about your body?"

Brother Song Zhaodi shook his head.

"No, don't, little aunt, don't you tell my dad okay?"

"Okay, but you must pay attention to keeping warm, don't be cold, why didn't you wear the clothes I gave you, I'm afraid this dress of yours is not warm, wear the one I gave you, it is yours now."

Brother Song seemed to have done something wrong.

"I... I'm sorry. ”

"You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself, you have to learn to take care of your body, you are still young, the road ahead is still long, you will not live this kind of life forever."

"I see, thank you, little aunt."

"Well, here are the herbs that condition your body, once every three days is enough, it is a medicine that is three points poisonous, and you don't need to drink it every day."

Song Baoxuan watched Brother Song Zhaodi leave with the herbs, and began to continue painting for Xia Rui and Xia Huashu.

Although they haven't come yet, Song Baoxuan's memory is very good, and she can draw directly, but some details still need to be seen by themselves.

Xia Huashu came, and went straight to Song Baoxuan's house.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, I'm here!"

"Well, you guys came just in time for me to finish painting, and there are still some places that need to be drawn against you."

Xia Huashu held a stuffed rabbit in her arms, turned around in front of Song Baoxuan and said.

"Xiaobao, I'm wearing new clothes, do you think they look good?"

"It's beautiful."

"Hee-hee, I think it's good-looking, if only I could look better than you."

Xia Rui also came in, he was wearing something similar to Xia Huashu's today, both of them were light yellow and some white.

However, although the two of them are dressed similarly, they give people a completely different feeling.

The set of clothes worn by Xia Huashu felt particularly cute, and the set worn by Xia Rui was a bit ruffian.

Song Baoxuan asked.

"There's a lot of snow on the ground today, did you come here by bicycle?"

"No, my dad sent us to your village gate, and he'll pick us up later."

"Oh, that's good, it's not safe to ride a bike on a day like this."

Xia Huashu handed the stuffed rabbit in her arms to Song Baoxuan.

"Xiaobao, this is my doll, now I will give it to you."

"Uh... I don't want it, you better take it back! ”

Xia Huashu said to Song Baoxuan with a small face.

"No, it's something for you, and you have to accept it, because we're good friends, and you can't refuse me."

Song Baoxuan didn't know where Xia Huashu's logic came from, but she still accepted Xia Huashu's stuffed rabbit.

“… All right. ”

Song Baoxuan took the stuffed rabbit given to her by Xia Huashu and planned to put it on the table, and happened to see black sesame lying on it and sleeping.

She put the stuffed rabbit next to the black sesame seeds, which was white and black, it was simply black and white.