When Mo Wenchen saw Baye Churchill opening the door and coming out, he rubbed his hands and hesitated as he didn't know how to speak.
How often had Baye seen Mo Wenchen's awkward expression of embarrassment, shyness, and hesitation? He was so shocked that he looked Mo Wenchen up and down, and finally asked suspiciously: "I said, what are you doing?
What happened?"
"That...that..." Mo Wenchen was very depressed, how should he talk about this kind of thing...
"What about this and that?" Baye turned to let Mo Wenchen enter the room, "Come in and talk."
Mo Wenchen followed Baye into the room, sat down on a soft chair in the hall, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.
Baye frowned, "What's going on? Come on, when did you become so unhappy?"
Mo Wenchen thought of Su Lingfeng's sweaty and painful little face, and immediately stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, and said, "Mrs. sister-in-law, have you gone to bed?"
"Even if I'm asleep, I'm still woken up by you!" Baye rolled his eyes at Mo Wenchen and asked again, "Are you looking for your sister-in-law?"
"Um...I, I want to ask my sister-in-law something..." Mo Wenchen's cheeks were slightly red and he said embarrassedly.
Baye stared at Mo Wenchen, looked at him suspiciously, and then said, "Just wait." After saying that, he got up and walked upstairs.
After a while, Baye and his wife went downstairs together.
Mrs. Churchill is a Western woman in her thirties, blond, blue-eyed, dignified, and very approachable.
"Cangwu, Baye said you have something to tell me?" Mrs. Churchill asked with a smile.
Mo Wenchen wanted to ask Mrs. Churchill quietly, but Mr. and Mrs. Baye sat opposite and stared at him eagerly.
In front of Baye, it was not easy to secretly whisper to Mrs. Churchill. Mo Wenchen thought for a while, and finally said with all his might: "Sister-in-law... um... I just want to ask... the woman
...Menstruation is very painful, what should I do?"
After hearing Mo Wenchen's question, Churchill and his wife were stunned for a long time before they realized what was going on.
Baye immediately burst into laughter, "Hahaha! Cangwu! You came here in the middle of the night just to ask...asking this kind of question? You kid, do you have a lover secretly? How many beautiful girls will be broken by this?"
It’s so sweet!”
Mrs. Churchill did not laugh out loud, but looked at Mo Wenchen with a narrow smile.
Mo Wenchen blushed, but he nodded and admitted: "I like a girl, but... it's not convenient to disclose our relationship right now." After a pause, he continued: "She is very uncomfortable now, please...
…Please also ask Madam-in-law for advice…”
"You sit here and wait for a while. I'll cook something and you take it back to her." Mrs. Churchill stood up with a smile.
"Okay, please, Madam Sister-in-law." Mo Wenchen nodded quickly.
Mrs. Churchill went to the kitchen, leaving only Mo Wenchen and Baye sitting face to face in the hall. Baye tried several tricks to get information about his sweetheart from Mo Wenchen, but failed.
Baye felt itchy in his heart and felt helpless towards Mo Wenchen. He was really depressed. This kid was too strict with his mouth!
It was not long before Mrs. Churchill came out holding a small soup cup with a lid. Mo Wenchen quickly stood up and took it.
Mrs. Churchill whispered some words into Mo Wenchen's ear, and Mo Wenchen listened very carefully.
"Okay, go ahead and bring it to her to drink while it's hot." After Mrs. Churchill finished explaining, she said to Mo Wenchen with a smile.
"That..." Mo Wenchen didn't move, still standing there hesitating to speak.
"Any more questions?" Mrs. Churchill asked with a smile.
"How...how to eradicate this symptom?" Mo Wenchen held it in for a long time and finally got the question out.
After hearing this, Mrs. Churchill giggled for a while and said: "Girls, at this time, most of them will have symptoms of abdominal pain. The pain is really unbearable. It can be improved by giving her regular care. Do you want to eradicate it?
, generally...it will be fine after marriage."
"..." Mo Wenchen blushed again, "Thank you, madam, for bothering me, I'm leaving."
Mo Wenchen hugged the hot soup cup and ran away as if running away.
This made Baye and his wife laugh again.
Mo Wenchen returned to Su Lingfeng's room. Su Lingfeng was still lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, shivering.
Mo Wenchen held Su Lingfeng in his arms, opened the lid of the soup cup, and coaxed: "Come on, Feng'er, drink some, it won't hurt anymore."
Su Lingfeng was drying her mouth, so she took Mo Wenchen's hand and put her mouth to the edge of the cup.
Mo Wenchen quickly said, "Slow down, be careful."
Su Lingfeng was obedient and did not take a big sip. He only took a sip and said, "Huh?" Brown sugar ginger and jujube tea??
"Did you cook it?" Su Lingfeng looked at Mo Wenchen.
Mo Wenchen shook his head and explained with a red face: "I saw that you were in pain, so... I went to ask the wife of a teacher in the college, and she cooked this for me, saying that it could relieve your pain.
pain……"
He actually went to ask people about this kind of thing in order to relieve her pain??
A warm current seemed to pass through Su Lingfeng's heart. After a moment of silence, she said softly: "Thank you."
"Silly girl, why did you say 'thank you' to me..." Mo Wenchen put the warm soup cup into Su Lingfeng's hand, "Be good, drink more."
Mo Wenchen tucked Su Lingfeng's messy hair behind her ears, took the handkerchief, and gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead and face.
Su Lingfeng obediently drank more than half a cup of brown sugar, ginger and jujube tea, and she felt much better. She got up and went to the clean room. When she came back, she saw Mo Wenchen staring at her stupidly.
"What are you looking at?" Su Lingfeng lowered his head and looked at himself. There was nothing wrong with him.
"Uh..." Mo Wenchen's cheeks turned red again. He stretched out his hand to pull Su Lingfeng into his arms and whispered in her ear: "I heard... the pain won't stop after marriage..."
Su Lingfeng was stunned for a moment before she realized what Mo Wenchen meant. She pushed him and scolded him, "You're not serious!"
Mo Wenchen felt that he was wronged, "What I said is true!"
Su Lingfeng's face also had two red clouds flying over it, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Okay, I'll accompany you." Mo Wenchen hugged Su Lingfeng and went to bed.
"I don't want you to accompany me. You can go back to sleep." Su Lingfeng said coaxingly.
"Why?" Mo Wenchen was puzzled, "I usually accompany you. Why don't you let me accompany you when you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm not sick..." Su Lingfeng said pretending to be impatient.
"But I want to stay with you." Mo Wenchen didn't want to leave.
"I...I smell..." Su Lingfeng felt embarrassed.
When Mo Wenchen heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Silly girl, don't worry, I won't dislike you..."