Chương 182: I Forgot It
Time passed unknowingly and it was midnight. Gulan, who was sleeping, suddenly felt very urgent. She wanted to find a toilet. In short, her stomach was very uncomfortable and felt wet. Gulan opened her eyes almost subconsciously from her deep sleep, and then she had a familiar yet strange feeling, as if her period had visited her before.
Touching her belly, Gulan suddenly came to her senses. This body is still young, it is normal to have periods, it was really abnormal that I didn't have my period before. She really forgot about this matter completely, mainly because she had stopped having her period after retirement, and she also hadn't had her period in this body, so she really didn't think about it. After searching her memory for how to deal with the aftermath of the month, Gulan was really speechless.
No wonder there was a special long cloth connected to the bag in the package before. It turned out to be menstrual cloth, which was old and torn and she threw it all away. I didn't expect that I would have to go through such embarrassment in my life again. The menstrual period has come, which means that the weak condition of this body has improved a little, but Gulan really doesn't want this to come. It's too troublesome. It's better to be a man.
Fortunately, there were quite a few sanitary napkins in the space, otherwise Gulan would have been a bit flustered and had no idea where to find a menstrual belt in the middle of the night. She sat up and put on her clothes. A chill ran down her spine. She quickly tucked the quilt in for her son and stood up carefully. It didn't matter at all, I just felt a warm current coming, and then a faint smell of blood spread. Along with the heat flow, a pain followed, and Gulan couldn't help but frown.
I hadn't had dysmenorrhea for decades, but I didn't expect to experience it here. It was really uncomfortable. It was like her intestines were pulled out and tied into a knot, then stuffed back in again, over and over again. Gulan, who had never experienced such pain before, soon had sweat all over his forehead. It's no use, it's too painful. Gulan quickly shrank back. It was impossible to go out to solve the problem. Looking at the three sleeping children, Gulan disappeared into the quilt.
As soon as she returned to the space, the cold air immediately disappeared, and even her body seemed to be better. Gulan sighed comfortably. Then she raised her hand and sanitary products appeared in her hand. Thanks to her hoarding habit again, she quickly cleaned herself up and then a hot pack was placed on her abdomen.
After a while, as the heating pad heated up, Gulan finally came back to life. Her lower abdomen finally felt much more comfortable, with only a dull pain left, which was within her tolerable range. Looking at the bloody clothes she had just taken off, Gulan resigned herself to washing them in the space and hanging them in the space to dry. As for the dirty water, she would have to wait for an opportunity to pour it out.
After everything was ready, I left the space and appeared in the real bed, feeling the little bun's heat and warm breath that made my stomach feel more comfortable instantly. Gulan didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes, she heard voices faintly outside.
The sky was already turning slightly pale, and her son had woken up earlier than her. He was dressed and sitting obediently beside her, waiting, with Dahei lying next to him. This was the first time in recent days that she woke up so late and was waiting in line behind her son.
Seeing his mother wake up, AnAn immediately became energetic.
"Dad, why did you sleep so long today? AnAn woke up before Dad." The little guy was a little arrogant.
As soon as she woke up and saw such a cute little baby, Gulan was immediately in a good mood, and even the dull pain in her lower abdomen seemed to disappear. She smiled and stretched out her hand to scratch her son's nose, "Yes, AnAn is awesome. From now on, let AnAn be the one to wake up dad, okay?"
"Hmm" the little head kept nodding, showing great interest in his mother's suggestion.
"Be good and wait aside. Daddy is about to get up." Watching her son walk aside obediently, Gulan quickly put the warm pack on her belly into the space through a layer of quilt and replaced it with a new one. Thanks to the hot pack, although it still hurt a little after a night, it was much better, so she quickly got dressed.
After going out, she saw that the young men of Lijia Village had spontaneously gathered in the open space, practicing martial arts enthusiastically under the leadership of Li Da and Li Youzhi. Even Daya and Erya were practicing the moves in the same manner behind them. Besides them, there were several children of similar age who were also practicing by imitating others.
"Son, you and Dahei are waiting for me here. I have to go to the bathroom."
"Yeah," AnAn nodded.
"Be good." After watching for a while, Gulan walked out of the grain drying ground and went to the field next to it.
After making sure there was no one around, she disappeared behind a tree. When she reappeared, she felt refreshed. Her body was weak in both Qi and blood. Her menstruation had returned, but the amount was not too heavy, which made Gulan feel relieved. To be on the safe side, she still used night hygiene products. Next, she really need to solve the physiological problems.
After coming back, she glanced at the Li people practicing martial arts. Gulan, who was not feeling well, did not try to be brave. She just stretched for a while and then stopped to watch her son practice.
Li Da and others looked at him frequently, as if wondering what happened to Master Gu? Didn't he practice every day, rain or shine? He just moved for a few times and then it was gone?
Xiang Yunjin was also practicing, but alone in another direction. After a few rounds, he stopped, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and sat next to Gulan, watching AnAn boxing in a very professional manner. Although the force is soft, it is very good for a little kid.
"You not feeling well," he glanced at Gulan and said with concern.
It was a bit strange that he got up later than them, and even during the practice Gulan only moved around a few times, which was a bit abnormal. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He couldn't be really sick, so he looked at Gulan with concern again.
"It's okay. I might have caught a cold at night and my body is a little weak. It's not a big problem and I will be fine after some rest." Gulan smiled towards Yunjin.
It was because of this smile that Xiang Yunjin discovered that Gulan's complexion seemed to be paler. It was pale enough before, but now it was very pale. It seemed that he was really sick.
When he placed his hand on Gulan's forehead, not only Gulan was stunned, but he himself was also stunned. Before his brain could react, his hand did it subconsciously. Xiang Yunjin ignored the strange feeling in his heart and naturally took his hand down, "You don't have a fever, you just caught a cold."
"Well, yeah, just make some ginger tea and i'll be fine." Gulan looked away, lowered her brows and spoke in a low voice. No one can bear being stared at by such a pair of caring eyes.
Wait, peach blossom eyes, Gulan finally reacted. She got up too late and she hadn't had time to process Xiang Yunjin's face under the mask. No wonder I was distracted when I was looked at by these eyes just now and didn't dare to look them in the eye. Fortunately, this guy wore a mask all the time except when he was in the tent, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders, so he was not exposed.
"I'll help you," Xiang Yunjin suddenly said.
"Ah..." Gulan, whose thoughts were not keeping up, was stunned.
"I'll help you make ginger tea." Seeing Gulan's reaction suddenly become slow, Xiang Yunjin became more worried.
"Oh, okay, but before that, let me take a look at your injuries first." Gulan said with a hint of meaning. As for Xiang Yunjin's request for help, she didn't take it to heart. The young master of a wealthy family doesn't know how to do any work. It's good enough that he can help with the fire.
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