In a blink of an eye, when my sister Jingshu went to junior high school, she had grown into a big girl, and at this moment, her sister Jingrou had also gone to elementary school, and she was a little adult who could help her parents do things. 

The young ladies are not only good students in their respective schools, but also good daughters at home who don't have to worry about their parents, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are a pair of particularly sensible and enviable good girls. Therefore, in the ears of Yao Zhiwen and Shen Rumeng, there are always voices of others envying and praising the two daughters from time to time, and they are also quite satisfied with this pair of daughters, and they feel content from the bottom of their hearts. 

However, although the young ladies are indeed very obedient and sensible children, they are not only good children, they also have the nature of most children, and occasionally they have a very naughty side! 

It was one day during a summer vacation, and Jingshu happened to find a crumpled cookbook at home, so she was so excited that she immediately flipped through the pages one by one, and Jingrou couldn't help but hurriedly lean over when she saw this. After the young ladies carefully and seriously read this cookbook, they both salivated over the delicacies written on it, so the excited young ladies began to gear up and immediately prepared to do a great job! 

As soon as they said it, the young lady and the young lady decided to start with the selection of ingredients, so they immediately searched carefully in the kitchen of the house according to what was written on the recipe. However, they were a little disappointed to find that the ingredients written on this recipe were not only not in the kitchen at all, but also some of the things they had never even seen. 

Jingrou immediately shook her head a little dejectedly, looked at her sister pitifully and said, "Alas, sister, Bai is happy! You say there's nothing, what can we do? ”

"Don't worry, let me think about it!"

While comforting her sister, Jingshu began to rack her brains to ponder, and after a while, she was very imaginative, and suddenly patted her head with a smile and said, "Yes! Little sister, I thought of a good idea! Don't we have no materials, so we can replace it with something else! ”

As soon as Jingrou heard this, she immediately became excited with her sister: "Oh, yes, yes! Sister, this method is so good, so let's start doing it now! ”

So the young lady and the young lady had a whimsical idea, and they quickly found all kinds of material substitutes. If there is no milk, I use water with white flour instead, because the mixing and mixing are also white, and it looks very similar to milk! As for butter, they have never seen it at all, but because butter has a yellow character, they think that butter should be yellow, and because the other word for butter is oil, they use yellow soybean oil instead! 

When all the materials were ready, the young ladies began to make their feast with great interest, and after a long period of busy work, the so-called feast was finally prepared by them. Looking at the "delicacies" on the table in front of them, the young ladies were very satisfied and felt that their works were simply perfect! So the impatient young ladies didn't appreciate it for long, and immediately ate their feast cleanly, and there was not even a bit of scum left. But after being shown by the young lady, the kitchen is a little miserable, it's just a mess of miserable! 

The two young ladies are playing out such happy scenes every day, and the two of them always have countless things to make each other happy, but one day, my sister Jingshu can't laugh at all. 

It was an afternoon in early winter, and Jing Shu, who was in class, suddenly felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen. At first, she didn't feel anything, but when it was time for the end of class, she was so painful that she couldn't hold back anymore. So Jingshu asked the teacher for leave after class, and then she carried her schoolbag and covered her stomach and walked home slowly. 

Finally walked into the door, Jingshu put down her schoolbag and immediately lay down on the cold kang, she curled up and hurt so much that she didn't even want to move. 

When Jingrou came home from school, when she saw her sister lying on the kang with a pale face, she immediately asked Jingshu nervously, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face so white, are you okay? ”

Jing Shu nodded weakly, and said with a smile, "Little sister, I'm fine!" Sister just has a little stomach pain and feels a little cold, you don't have to worry! ”

Jingrou was still very worried when she heard this, and after thinking about it, she immediately put down her schoolbag and said, "Sister, then I'll light the fire now, you are so warm!" ”

"Well, it's okay, then little sister, go outside and help my sister get some firewood back! In a while, my sister will come and make a fire by herself! ”

Jingrou agreed, and immediately ran to her own firewood stack, and after a while, she carried a large pile of dry firewood that she could barely carry, and some of it was difficult, into the kitchen. 

At this time, Jingshu gritted her teeth and slowly walked to the stove, she squatted down and began to put flammable fine dry wood in the stove, and when she felt that it was almost enough, Jingrou on the side immediately handed over a pack of matches and a piece of waste paper to her sister. Jingshu skillfully lit the waste paper with a match, and then put the lit waste paper in the middle of the dry wood in the stove, and soon the dry wood was ignited, and the fire immediately burned brightly.

Seeing that the fire in the stove was already burning very steadily, Jingrou urged her sister and said, "Sister, I'll just come and see this fire, you go and lie down on the kang quickly, I'll go and spread the quilt for you!" ”

After Jingrou finished speaking, she hurriedly ran to lay out the quilt for Jingshu, so that her sister could lie comfortably in the warm quilt, and then she ran to the kitchen to add firewood to the stove.

Jingshu, who was taken care of by her sister and was in a much better mood, had just been lying down in the quilt and was about to sleep for a while, when she suddenly felt a hot current flowing down her thighs, so frightened that she quickly lifted the quilt and got up to check. When he saw that the bright red blood had already stained his pants red, Jingshu was shocked.

This scene was also hit by Jingrou, who had just gone to the kitchen to add firewood and came back to see her sister, and when she saw the blood, she immediately cried in fright: "Sister, why are you bleeding, you must not die!" ”

Although Jing Shu was taken aback by this sudden situation, she was older than Jing Rou after all, and most of the female classmates around her had already had their periods, so she still knew a little about menstrual periods. So Jingshu hurriedly comforted her sister softly and said, "Rourou, don't cry, sister is fine, sister has just grown up to become a big girl!" ”

Jingrou wiped the tears from her face, and still felt a little unbelievable and asked her sister, "Really?" Does it bleed when you become a big girl? Sister, you didn't lie to me, did you? ”

Jing Shu smiled patiently and continued to explain: "How could my sister lie to Rourou, it's true, girls will be like this when they grow up, and Rourou will be the same as her sister in the future!" ”

Jingrou nodded incomprehensibly and said, "Oh, I see! Sister, it's okay if you're okay, then I won't cry! ”

Shen Rumeng, who had just come back from work, walked over from outside with a smile at this moment, and when she heard the two daughters say this, she hurriedly comforted the two daughters while finding a change of clothes and pants and physiological supplies for the eldest daughter. Shen Rumeng helped Jing Shu get everything done, changed the bloodstained sheets, and then spread a small thin mattress on the mattress, which allowed Jing Shu to lie down in the quilt and rest well. After arranging the eldest daughter, Shen Rumeng asked Jingrou to hurry up and do her homework, while she went to the kitchen to cook the family's dinner. 

Jingshu's junior high school life passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the year she was in her third year of junior high school, because she was going to prepare for the high school in the county, so Yao Zhiwen specially modified their small home, and he made the room of the two daughters into a closed style with separate doors and windows. In this way, no matter what the family does, or what guests come to the house, they will not disturb Jingshu's study. 

This year, Jingshu studied very hard, she would sit in front of her father's new desk for her every night and read until late at night, but because the lights in the room were a little dim, her eyesight slowly declined a little. 

Shen Rumeng, who felt that something was wrong, immediately took her eldest daughter to the hospital for an examination, and Jing Shu was really diagnosed with myopia. Although Shen Rumeng regretted her carelessness, it was too late, so she had no choice but to give Jing Shu a pair of glasses immediately, and Yao Zhiwen, who learned the result, also hurriedly bought a brighter table lamp for Jing Shu. 

This year, Jingrou wanted to accompany her sister to study every day, but because she was afraid that she would be late for school the next day, and because she was afraid that her parents would blame her for disturbing her sister's study, she could only lie alone in the bed without her sister every night, watching her sister's back sitting at the desk. Every night, Jingrou would try to insist on going to bed later until she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes anymore that she would fall asleep in a daze. But because of this, Jingrou slowly adapted to sleeping alone, and no longer pestered her sister to tell stories every night. 

The hard work paid off, Jingshu's efforts were finally not in vain, and in this year she successfully passed the high school entrance examination and entered a high school in the county. However, because this high school is located in the county seat and is far away from home, Jingshu can only live in the school's dormitory and cannot go home every day. 

At that time, the dormitory of the school was very simple, with more than 30 female students crammed into the same dormitory, and there was a distance of about 3 kilometers between the dormitory and the school. Jing Shu and her classmates have to walk back and forth between the school and the dormitory every day, whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, or windy or rainy. 

The food in the school is not very satisfactory, and the food in the cafeteria is often just vegetable soup and rice, so Jingshu's classmates will bring some pickles and other foods from home that can be stored for a long time to the school to eat. After coming and going, due to the inability to keep up with nutrition, Jingshu was still at the same age as a flower, and she had already grown a little gray hair.

This made Shen Rumeng, as a mother, look at it in her eyes, and she really felt distressed in her heart! So every time as soon as the eldest daughter comes home, Shen Rumeng will try her best to make some meat to supplement her daughter's nutrition, and even the pickles made for Jingshu to bring to school are made of meat.