Chapter 331: Don't You Treat Him as a Man?

The carriage was placed in the courtyard of Ye Qingyu's house first, because it couldn't pull the mountain.

"Jingnan, I see that everyone's crops in the field are almost busy, you can buy bricks and prepare to build a house." Ye Dashan sent him out and said.

"Well, I'll buy it the day after tomorrow." Xu Jingnan said.

Ye Dashan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Be careful on the road." ”

Xu Jingnan bowed his head and walked out of the Ye family's courtyard, always feeling that it was a little uncomfortable to leave like this tonight, as if he had left something important.

He walked a dozen steps away, and couldn't help but stop and look back, realizing the difference in hindsight.

In the past, Ye Qingyu sent him, but today it was not her who sent him, and he didn't say a few words to her.

Thinking of Ye Qingyu, Xu Jingnan couldn't help but think of her predicament today, and then her face was slightly hot, but she thought that it was good that she went to the pharmacy to find her.

It's just that she asked herself to help buy clothes and things so calmly, Xu Jingnan suddenly didn't know if it was good or bad?

Does it mean that she trusts herself? There is no doubt about that.

But how can he say that he is also a man, she is so calm, does she not treat him as a man?

Because of this thought, Xu Jingnan's heart suddenly felt stagnant, he pursed his lips, tensed his face, and decided not to think deeply about uncomfortable things.

Ye Qingyu trusted him, and it was enough to put him in the same position as his family.

Early the next morning.

Ye Qingyu got up from the bed, saw the sheets soiled by her, scratched her hair in a broken heart, and screamed in annoyance.

She has always been dishonest in her sleep, and she can perform eighteen kinds of martial arts in her sleep.

So, knowing this, she uses that kind of diaper-like sanitary napkin in modern times, and she definitely doesn't have to worry about leaking and soiling the sheets.

However, in this ancient period, there was no such intimate thing, only a simple menstrual belt, and what was only put in it was straw paper and cotton.

Before she went to bed, she was already making psychological hints, telling herself to be honest and not to move, but in the end it was a tragedy.

Ye Qingyu collapsed for a moment, quickly changed out of his dirty pants, and ran to the toilet to change into a clean menstrual belt, and then went back to the house to tear off the sheet.

While Ye Qingyu was working, he thought to himself that when he went to bed tomorrow, he would put a pile of straw paper under his buttocks, and resolutely not stain the sheets!

It's a hassle to wash.

Ye Qinshi saw that her daughter was getting up, so she walked to her room, saw that she was changing sheets, and asked in a low voice, "Dirty?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Qingyu nodded depressedly and complained irritably, "It's hard to use the menstrual belt. ”

She wanted to invent sanitary napkins!

However, she didn't have that ability.

"......" Ye Qin's family listened to her complaining seriously, but she couldn't laugh or cry, "My daughter's family is like this, why are you still so bored when you first came here in the first two years."

Stay at home for the past two days and don't go out. ”

"Uh-huh." Ye Qingyu nodded, she didn't dare to go out, after all, it was too troublesome to change the menstrual belt.

Especially since the pharmacy is all men, it is even more inconvenient for her to be a woman.

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that because of the problem of menstruation, she was forced to take five days off every month, and she could only stay at home, where she couldn't go, which was terrible!

"Mother, when you come, won't you get your clothes dirty?" Ye Qingyu decided to learn from her mother.