However, the dumb girl thought about it, and said that if she had to use that kind of white cotton, sometimes she would sell it when she came to the island to open a temporary market, but a bag cost ten or twenty baht, which was not cost-effective. Moreover, outsiders do not often come to the island to do business, and they come once or twice a month by large cargo ships.

Zhen Duo was even more speechless.

Now for her, she really can't even afford to use sanitary napkins.

When survival is difficult, that play should have become a luxury!

"Forget it, so be it, I'll use cloth."

The mute girl went back.

Zhenduo took a few pieces of cloth and ran to the hut and changed a few layers of cloth.

Waste cloth is limited, and it can't be thrown away, helplessly, and when it runs out, it has to be taken back and cleaned secretly when no one is around.

How embarrassed was she to wash this in front of Lu Haofan, so she put it in a corner of the yard first.

But when Lu Haofan saw it, he didn't dislike it, but took back the dirty blood-stained cloth and washed Zhenduo with his own hands.

"Hey, how can you wash this!"

Zhenduo saw that he was washing and immediately ran up to stop him.

"It's been washed." He wrung out the water, took the dirty cloth outside to the clothesline, and unfolded it to dry.

Zhenduo looked at the square pieces of cloth one after another, as if they were diapers for babies wrapped under their bodies or spread on their cribs! I really want to find a hole to get into.

Lu Haofan quipped: "Replace frequently, wash frequently, and expose yourself to the sun for many days." ”

"Shut up!"

The more the stomach hurts, the worse it gets.

Zhen Duo didn't have the energy to continue to talk nonsense, returned to the room, and curled up on the bed.

A woman may have destroyed the galaxy in her last life, otherwise, why would she have to be tortured by her aunt.

It's better to live than to die.

It hurts so much that I want to roll.

Although he is a man, Lu Haofan also has some understanding of women's menstrual periods.

Zhenduo is so thin, she must be anemic and cold, and the pain must be very serious. She was embarrassed to say, but he was worried.

So, he heated the electric pot again and boiled her ginger syrup.

The hot ginger syrup came out of the pot and brought it to her.

"Drink some water, keep the cold away."

"I'm not cold." Zhenduo is irritable.

On such a hot day, why does it still hurt so badly!

In the past, she had the worst menstrual cramps in winter.

Think about it carefully, since the Bai family went bankrupt, her mother died, and her father was imprisoned, she has been constantly losing weight in distress, resulting in her current physical fitness is very poor and weak.

"But you're cold."

He carried a bowl of ginger syrup, scooped it with a spoon, and blew hot air: "Get up, drink a bowl." ”

Persuade.

Bai Zhenduo didn't want to move, he helped her up, and at this look, her face was covered with cold sweat, and her lips were white with pain.

She sat but couldn't straighten her waist, covering her stomach with both hands, and Lu Haofan had to do it for her with her own hands.

The taste is not bad.

Zhenduo hates ginger, but this ginger syrup is not spicy, because of the brown sugar, the spicy ginger is mild, which makes her acceptable.

After drinking the sugar water, she collapsed again, this time on the bed.

But feeling a bowl of water passing through her body and slowly circulating, she seemed to be really comfortable.

"Why do you tease women like this, every time it hurts, you can't be loved." She said uncomfortably.

"If Chinese medicine is not clear, it will be painful, and if it is not honorable, it will be painful. I think you may be malnourished, so thin, you must be anemic. In the future, eat more food, grow more meat, exercise more, and enhance physical fitness. ”

"I've always had a bad appetite."

"Catch up with Ming'er and let Dr. Nava treat your spleen and stomach." After hesitating for a moment, Lu Haofan said again: "If people think too much, they will hurt the spleen and stomach. I think you have a lot of things on your mind every day, you think too much, and your mental burden is too heavy, so you lose your appetite. ”