Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Hmm..." Han Yingxue also felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.

It is estimated that the aunt really came, and the dysmenorrhea was severe.

There is still half of the way to go. If she persists and doesn't get home, she probably will die.

Hu Xiaoli supported Han Yingxue and climbed onto Zhao Qishan's shoulders.

Han Yingxue's body is only thirteen years old, and she is still a bit small and thin. Compared with Zhao Qishan's tallness, in contrast, she felt like a rag doll being held in someone's hand.

"Xue'er, you have to be good!" Zhao Qishan said seriously, his face full of worry.

Han Yingxue leaned her head on Zhao Qishan's shoulder, feeling that Zhao Qishan's back was unusually wide and soft.

She wanted to lean on his back and keep walking.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Han Yingxue said vaguely.

My aunt is here, it's just dysmenorrhea, it's not a disease.

However, from today onwards, she is no longer a female doll, but a woman.

In ancient times, women could marry directly after menstruation.

"Well, you'll be fine..." Zhao Qishan murmured.

Han Yingxue lay on her shoulder, suddenly wanting to speak out what was in her heart. "Zhao Qishan, do you know why Xiaoli said that I always look at you?"

"Why……"

"Haha, I was wondering why you would ask my mother my birthday. Never, no one has ever cared about my birthday..." Han Yingxue's nose was sore.

In the previous life, she didn't even know her own birthday, so how could anyone else remember it for her. Suddenly there is a person who cares about your birthday, why is she so moved by this?

Han Yingxue felt that she was a bit worthless.

However, she couldn't lie to her heart, so she would care about these things.

"Xue'er, I want to help you celebrate your birthday. On your birthday, I will give you a gift..."

"Help me celebrate my birthday...give me a present..."

Han Yingxue's thoughts drifted far, far away.

Why didn't she know Zhao Qishan's feelings for her, it's just that she was afraid.

She was afraid of not getting married, afraid that she would lose, and that once she put her heart into it, she would end up hurting badly.

Therefore, she dare not be emotional.

In the previous life, she was alone, no one cared about her, and no one loved her. In this life, she was already very satisfied to have a family, so how could she still look forward to love.

Han Yingxue fell asleep leaning on Zhao Qishan's shoulder in a daze. Unusually peaceful in sleep.

When I woke up, it was already evening, and I felt much more comfortable.

Han Yingxue found that her trousers had been changed, and there was a piece of cloth inside her, and she didn't know what it was.

It is estimated that Mrs. Zhao put it on for her.

I don't know what women in ancient times used when menstruation came, but there were no modern sanitary napkins. Han Yingxue's bottom is covered, and it's hard for her to take it out and study it at this time.

"Big sister, since you're home, I'll go back!" Liu Kun said as he helped Mrs. Zhao onto the stool and sat down.

"Brother Liu, wait a minute, let's have dinner at my house tonight!" Mrs. Zhao invited.

"This... this is not good, it will make people gossip..." Liu Kun blushed a little, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Brother Liu, we are both innocent, and we are afraid of being gossips. It's so late, and it's not convenient for you to go back, and a big man will take care of the food, so why don't you just have a bite at my house!"