Chapter 30: Menstrual Cramps

The light rain fell for a few days, but it saved the trouble of watering.

He Xiao stayed for two days and left a few people who were familiar with the care of tea trees, and went back to the Shen family's tea garden, he still had a lot to do.

Under the misty smoke and rain, He Xiao blushed a little.

"Miss Ming, the sixteenth of this month is my wedding day, if Miss Ming is free, please come and participate."

"Sixteen?" Ming Yueqing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in surprise, "Brother He, it's the fifth day of the new year today, don't you need to prepare for the wedding?" ”

He Xiao obviously knew that his mind was spent on the tea garden, and he was a little weak-hearted.

"The wedding has been being prepared, and I'm also in a hurry, so I'm going back today, and I've left someone to take care of the tea garden, and if Miss Ming has any instructions, just tell them directly."

"Commands? I don't have anything to command. Ming Yueqing shook her head, "It's Brother He, you have to pay attention to rest recently, in case you still have two panda eyes and look haggard when you get married, the bride will blame me." ”

He Xiao knew that she had agreed, and he smiled a little shyly: "Miss Ming, don't worry, Ruolan can understand, she is very good, you will definitely like her, I hope you can become good friends." ”

Mingyueqing was caught off guard by being fed a handful of dog food, she raised her eyebrows and looked at He Xiao with a smile, and then, he blushed and hurriedly said goodbye.

Ming Yueqing laughed behind her.

But this happy mood lasted only a morning.

At noon, Shen Lingxi made lunch, and after setting it up, he happily went to Ming Yueqing's courtyard.

"Qingqing, Qingqing!"

The yard was empty, there was no one in the kitchen, and the whole yard was silent.

"Qingqing, Qingqing!"

Shen Lingxi went straight to her bedroom and shouted her name outside the door.

"Qingqing, are you in the room?"

It was a moment before a weak voice came from the room.

"I'm here."

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Lingxi had never heard her voice so lifeless, "Can I come in?" ”

"Come in."

When Shen Lingxi entered the house, he saw Ming Yueqing shrunk into a ball on the bed, like the insect he saw in the Shen family's tea garden before, commonly known as the arch fart worm.

But at this time, he was not in the mood to tell her about it, because Ming Yueqing's face was a little pale.

Even when he came in, she just opened her eyes and closed them again, and her whole body shrunk under the covers.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Sick? ”

Shen Lingxi touched her forehead, it was not hot, but a little cold, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Ming Yueqing's hands in the quilt covered her stomach, and she said weakly: "I'm fine, it's just that my stomach is uncomfortable, just sleep well." ”

"But I see that you are very uncomfortable, Qingqing, you told me that you are not feeling well, and I will go to ask Dr. Du." Shen Lingxi insisted, "Qingqing, if you are sick, you have to see a doctor." ”

"I'm not sick, but my stomach hurts a little, and I'll be fine after today, don't worry, it's okay."

"Did you eat a bad stomach?"

Ming Yueqing shook her head, but refused to say the reason.

She's also helpless!

Looking at Shen Lingxi's appearance, she is still a simple rich son, how did she open her mouth and say that she is like this because of menstrual pain!

Shen Lingxi couldn't understand, what was the reason for the stomachache, and it only hurt for one day?

Looking at his expression, Ming Yueqing knew that he didn't understand, so she quickly changed the topic: "By the way, did you come to me for something?" ”

Shen Lingxi shook his head: "It's okay, I'm ready to cook, I'll ask you to eat together." ”

Ming Yueqing smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, I don't want to eat today." ”

Shen Lingxi looked at her and didn't say anything.

"I want to rest for a while, you can go back to eat first."

"Okay." After hesitating for a moment, he stood up, "Then you have a good rest, and I'll come back to see you later." ”

Ming Yueqing tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Shen Lingxi walked out of the room and looked back again, he still couldn't understand why Qingqing was like this.

But she was left to lie on the bed like this, without eating or drinking.

After thinking about it, his gaze fell on Aunt Lin'er's house at the bottom of the hillside.

The rain gradually became heavier, from the original light rain to the heavy rain.

Because of the rain, Aunt Lin was doing needlework in the house with the first snow, and she was very surprised to see Shen Lingxi holding an umbrella.

"Young Master Shen, why are you here? It's raining so hard, you see your clothes are wet, come in and sit. ”

Shen Lingxi entered the room, the hems of his clothes and shoes were already soaked, but he didn't care, he stood in the room and said directly: "Aunt Lin, I want to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Aunt Lin was slightly stunned, "Young Master Shen, please speak." ”

Shen Lingxi's brows furrowed slightly, and before he could come out of Ming Yueqing's description, he slowly spoke.

"I just went to see Qingqing and found that she was not feeling well, so she lay in bed and didn't want to eat, I said that she wouldn't let her ask the doctor, saying that she had a stomachache, and she would be fine tomorrow."

He tilted his head slightly, and his handsome eyebrows were puzzled.

"But I look at her face, a little pale, no blood, Aunt Lin, you have been taking care of Qingqing, do you know what happened to her?"

Aunt Lin and Chu Xue were stunned.

"Qingqing is sick?" Aunt Lin was a little anxious.

"It's not." Shen Lingxi shook her head, "Qingqing said that she wasn't sick, but her stomach was upset. ”

Stomach ache, discomfort, no energy......

Chu Xue on the side thought about it, and suddenly blushed, and she quietly pulled her mother's sleeve.

Aunt Lin turned her head to look at her, and Chu Xue whispered in her ear.

Aunt Lin was stunned again, her eyes drifted to Shen Lingxi's puzzled face, and she suddenly smiled.

No wonder Qingqing refused to speak, a girl's family was really embarrassed to talk to a man about this kind of thing.

Knowing the reason, she was relieved.

"Young Master Shen, don't worry, Qingqing is nothing serious, it's just that there are always a few days a month when my daughter's family is not feeling well, and it's good to pass."

"But I think she's very uncomfortable."

"So be it!" Aunt Lin looked at Shen Lingxi's unrelenting look and gave him an idea.

"I'll boil some red dates and red bean porridge for Qingqing, you let her eat some, and drink some brown sugar water, she will feel better."

"Mother......" Chu Xue suddenly pulled her sleeve again, "There are no red dates at home, and the last bit of stewed chicken soup last time." ”

"Look at my memory!" Aunt Lin slapped her head, "It's okay, I'll borrow some, it's always ......"

"Is Lao Lin's family at home?"

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door, it was the voice of the Hu family next door.

"What's the matter?"

"It's raining too much, and we need help at the tea plantation!"

"Got it, come right away!"

The tea garden has just begun, but that is also everyone's hard work, and Aunt Lin is also very worried, she instructed her daughter.

"Chuxue, you go to the village to borrow some red dates and longan or something, go home and boil some porridge, and then send it to your sister Yue, I will go to the tea garden to help first."

Saying that, she looked back at Shen Lingxi: "Young Master Shen, this matter will be done by Chu Xue, you wait a minute, I'll go and get busy first." ”

Shen Lingxi nodded, and Aunt Lin took her hat and put on her coat and disappeared into the rain.

Facing this young master who was different from the people in the village, Chu Xue was a little nervous, and she rubbed the corners of her clothes and whispered.

"Young Master Shen, you wait a minute, I'll borrow some red dates and come back."

"No need." Shen Lingxi turned around and opened the umbrella, "I'll go by myself." ”

The rain was pouring down, and the small oil-paper umbrella couldn't work at all, and Chu Xue watched the young master who spoke little and walked into the rain.