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Qin quietly opened his eyes, looked at Zhan Qing, and was about to cry when he looked at it, his eyes were full of grievances, "Hawthorn canned ......"

It is said that children are the most squeamish when they are sick, and Qin Xin at this time is like a sick child, willful and troublesome.

"Don't cry, Uncle Nine will get it for you!" Zhan Qing held Qin Xin's hand and coaxed.

Just now, he was jumping and jumping and drinking, and he was sick after a while, how could Zhan Qing not feel distressed.

Qin quietly wanted to cry again if he was aggrieved, and Zhan Qing was in chaos.

"Look at him!" Zhan Qing stood up and said to Bai Mo.

The canteen should have canned hawthorn.

Zhan Qing left in a hurry, and Bai Mo wiped Qin Xian's palms and arms with a towel again.

"Xiaobai, I seem to be coming to the eldest aunt......" Qin quietly said to Bai Mo in a daze.

The action of white ink wiping stopped, "I...... Prepared for you in advance, invisible...... Tampons, I changed the packaging for you...... will not be discovered, and when the time comes...... You...... You just throw it down the toilet and flush it......"

Bai Mo stumbled after speaking, and his whole face turned red.

He was worried that Qin quietly would forget about it again, so after checking it on the Internet, he prepared in advance.

Because he knew that in order to avoid being discovered, Qin Xian had always worn boxers with a padded U-shaped sac in the front, even if it was a good material, after all, that piece of box would not be breathable in the front, so the tampons would be more comfortable......

Qin Xin was about to cry, but when Uncle Nine said to get her canned food, she withdrew her tears.

However, after Bai Mo said this, tears flowed down, silently.

Xiaobai treats her better than herself.

"Don't cry, why are you so squeamish when you're sick......"

Bai Mo directly wiped Qin Xian's face with a towel, he was used to seeing her usual arrogant and sultry appearance, and he really couldn't see her crying.

"Xiaobai, I will provide for you in the future!" Qin quietly said to Bai Mo with teary eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips was full of happiness.

"Do you say that to everyone?" Bai Mo was amused by Qin Xin's words.

"No, I just told my ninth uncle!" Qin Xin's words were full of heat and a little uncomfortable.

Bai Mo looked at Qin Xian, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Quietly, the ninth master is very good!" ”

He hoped to be with Jiu Ye quietly.

I don't know if I'm thinking too much, just now he saw the eyes of the ninth master looking at Qin Xian, full of love.

"I'm fine too......" Qin quietly smiled and got up.

Bai Mo helped her up, sent her all the way to the bathroom, and then took out a tampon for her, and her face was red and dripping blood......

If it were normal times, Qin Xin would definitely tease him, but at this time, she really didn't have the strength, and she couldn't bear it.

There was a pain in her lower abdomen, and her feeling had always been very accurate, and she really came to the eldest aunt.

Fortunately, there is white ink......

Originally, she was slightly annoyed because of the fever, but now, she has to say that God favors her.

If it weren't for the fever, she would have slept in the same bed as Uncle Jiu, and the eldest aunt suddenly came, and everything would have been discovered.

Before she got the things in the ancestral hall and was sure of something, she couldn't let Uncle Nine know that she was a woman.

If it is determined that everything has nothing to do with the Zhan family, then Uncle Nine will accept it and live with him for the rest of her life.

As soon as Qin Xian lay down here, Uncle Nine came back and really brought a bottle of canned hawthorn.

Qin quietly looked at the can and smiled, she remembered that she had a high fever when she was nine years old, and no one cared about her.

The neighbor's grandmother kindly gave her a bottle of canned hawthorn, and the sweet and sour hawthorn was eaten in her mouth, as if the illness was cured all of a sudden, and the person came back to life.

Since then, whenever she is sick, she wants to eat canned hawthorn.

Zhan Qing opened the can, poured it into the bowl, scooped one with a spoon, and brought it to Qin Xin's mouth, Qin quietly cried when he ate it......