Zhao Xiuying lowered her head embarrassedly, and suddenly saw the empty box of candied fruits, and said with some surprise, "Ah, Sister Gu, you have changed your taste now and like to eat sour?" ”

"How is it possible, I've always had a sweet tooth." Gu Qingyi's words were convincing, but when he saw the only black plum left in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned, "This box of black plums is really eaten by me?" ”

Zhao Xiuying nodded affirmatively, "I don't like Wumei, it's too sour." ”

Sensing the sour cheeks, Gu Qingyi had to admit the fact that she had unknowingly eaten a box of sour plums, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained, "This is impossible, how can this be ......"

Zhao Xiuying was a little surprised, Gu Qingyi's reaction was too strange, "It's common to change your taste once in a while, Sister Gu doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Sister Ying is right, it's me who is too nervous."

Gu Qingyi was sure in her heart, suppressing the panic and uneasiness that arose in the moment in her heart, but her face was still a little unsightly, Zhao Xiuying asked with concern, "Sister Gu is not feeling well, or I will go back first, you can rest well." ”

"It's okay, it's me who snubbed Sister Ying, we'll talk next time."

She was indeed a little uncomfortable, her stomach seemed to hurt again, and she was just about to get up to see off the guest, but her eyes were dark, and her body fell forward uncontrollably, but fortunately, Zhao Xiuying quickly supported her, seeing that her face was as pale as paper, she was startled, "Sister Gu, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”

"My stomach hurts."

Gu Qingyi clutched her stomach, felt a stream of heat sliding down between her legs, and immediately panicked, and immediately pointed to the sewing basket next to her, "I'm afraid it's a small day, Sister Ying, you can help me get the menstrual belt." ”

There are several menstrual belts neatly placed in the sewing basket, and the top one is still connected with embroidery needles, it is estimated that Gu Qingyi was doing needlework before she came. Zhao Xiuying hurriedly pulled one from the middle, "Why does it hurt so much, has Sister Gu ever seen a doctor?" ”

This is my cousin's body, Gu Qingyi doesn't know it, but I've never heard her say anything difficult about her childhood, but my cousin's shy and introverted temperament, it's normal to hide this kind of private matter from others.

Gu Qingyi was helped into the screen, and after Zhao Xiuying withdrew, she barely stood with the bath bucket, carefully took off her clothes, and saw that her white pants were stained with some bright red blood clots, and her hands trembled a little.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this blood is too bright, not like menstrual blood at all.

Zhao Xiuying was uneasy to stay in front of the screen, and after some movement, she saw Gu Qingyi come out with a pale face, walking unsteadily, one step at a time, and then like a weeping willow blown down by a hurricane, she fell to the side, she hurriedly ran over to help the person, but saw that her eyes were closed, and she was already unconscious.

The unconscious person was extremely heavy, Zhao Xiuying struggled to move the person to the bed, was so anxious that she turned in a circle, and finally opened the door as if she wanted something, but ran into Mrs. Zhou who had just come back from outside.

"What's wrong?"

For the first time, Mrs. Zhou, who had always ignored her, suddenly accosted her, Zhao Xiuying couldn't be surprised, and said anxiously, "Sister Gu was in pain when she was a child, and she just fainted, so I'll go to ask a doctor." ”

"Don't worry, you go cook a bowl of brown sugar water, I'll take a look."

This time, Zhao Xiuying was really surprised, when did Mrs. Zhou, who had always been cold and cold, become so enthusiastic, but the other party had already walked into the house, so she had to suppress the doubts in her heart and cook brown sugar water as instructed.