He Shaochuan handed the little thing in his hand to Ning He: "I'll get a basin of hot water, you wash and change."

Ning He was hesitant to reach out to take it. She looked at the sanitary belt in He Shaochuan's hand and fell into deep thought.

To put it simply, a sanitary belt is a rectangular piece of cloth with straps designed on the four corners of the cloth.

Ning He suddenly missed the sanitary napkins of the 21st century.

"I, my stomach hurts and I can't change it." Ning He quickly moved his eyes away from the sanitary belt.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon." He Shaochuan turned and left the bedroom.

Ning He looked at the man's back as he left, still in a daze.

No, he just wanted to go out, why did he go out with the sanitary tape in his hand?

What does it look like to go out with a sanitary tape? If someone saw this...

Oh my God, Ning He didn’t dare to think about it anymore. If someone saw this, she would be the one who would be embarrassed!

But when Ning He wanted to stop him, it was too late. He Shaochuan was no longer in the room.

Ning He closed his eyes in a dejected manner and said, forget it, just let him be.

They are husband and wife, if they are to be embarrassed, they should be embarrassed together.

What Ning He didn't know was that He Shaochuan put the sanitary belt in his pocket after he went out.

He walked to Yang Guoqiang's house next door and knocked on the door.

Yang Guoqiang's rough voice came from the room: "Who is it? Why aren't you sleeping so late at night?"

Yang Guoqiang opened the door and was about to yell, but when he saw it was He Shaochuan, he swallowed all the dirty words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Old He? Why are you here so late at night?"

He Shaochuan did not explain, but asked him: "Is your wife asleep?"

Yang Guoqiang stared at He Shaochuan with wide eyes and a vigilant look, and asked incredulously: "You came to my place so late, are you looking for my wife?!"

"Well, are you asleep? If not, ask your sister-in-law to come out." He Shaochuan still did not explain, and even automatically ignored the horror in Yang Guoqiang's eyes.

No, why don’t you look for your own wife at night, but come to look for his wife? Is he sick?

Only a fool would help him to call!

Yang Guoqiang put his hands on the door and tried to close it: "Lao He, my wife is asleep. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow!"

As Yang Guoqiang was about to close the door, He Shaochuan stretched out his hand to stop him from closing the door.

Yang Guoqiang took a deep breath and raised his voice a little louder: "Old He, take your hands away!"

However, he didn't expect that because he unconsciously turned up the volume, Zhao Lan in the room heard it.

"Guoqiang, who is it? Who are you talking to?" Zhao Lan's voice sounded behind Yang Guoqiang.

Yang Guoqiang looked back at Zhao Lan and said, "No one is here. I am chasing away the stray cats. Go in and continue sleeping."

"Sister-in-law, it's me, He Shaochuan. I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient for you now?" He Shaochuan didn't give Yang Guoqiang any chance to stop him.

Yang Guoqiang looked at He Shaochuan with a warning look on his face, and warned him in a low voice: "Old He, I haven't offended you recently. Besides, my wife is not as pretty as your wife. Are you blind?!"

As soon as Yang Guoqiang finished speaking, a slap came over his forehead.

Zhao Lan pulled Yang Guoqiang's ear and cursed, "Okay, Old Yang, how can you say that about your own wife? What do you mean Captain He is blind? Am I not good-looking?!"

His ears were pulled so hard that they hurt. Yang Guoqiang howled in pain. He kept begging for mercy, saying, "Look, look, my wife is the prettiest! My dear wife, I was wrong. Let go, let go quickly, my ears are about to break!"

With He Shaochuan watching, Zhao Lan didn't dare to really do anything. She let go of her hand and looked at He Shaochuan with a smile on her face.

"Captain He, I'm sorry to make you laugh. What's wrong with coming to our place so late?"

He Shaochuan glanced at Yang Guoqiang, and Zhao Lan understood what he meant and turned around to send Yang Guoqiang in.

Yang Guoqiang was reluctant at first, but when he saw the warning look from his wife, he went into the house angrily.

After seeing Yang Guoqiang go in, Zhao Lan asked, "What happened to Xiaoning?"

It has to be said that women are more delicate in their minds. Zhao Lan could tell at a glance that He Shaochuan was looking for her because of Ning He.

There was no one around, so He Shaochuan reached into his pocket and took out the sanitary belt that was made of little fabric.

"Sister-in-law, how do I use this sanitary belt?"

Zhao Lan was completely dumbfounded when she looked at the sanitary belt in the man's hand: "Ah?"

"Is Xiaoning having her period?" Zhao Lan asked.

"Yes." He Shaochuan was not embarrassed at all. He explained: "She had a stomachache and didn't have the strength to put it on, so I came to ask my sister-in-law how to put on this sanitary belt? I also wanted to ask my sister-in-law if there was any way to relieve her abdominal pain."

Zhao Lan was even more shocked.

Which man would come with a sanitary pad and ask how to put it on? Even her husband Guoqiang is very averse to her having her period.

Growing up, Zhao Lan's mother told her that when she was menstruating, she should never wash her clothes together with men's clothes.

Also, when you are menstruating, you cannot let men see you. Even the sanitary belt must be put away properly and cannot be seen or touched by men, otherwise it will bring bad luck and be unlucky.

And now, He Shaochuan was holding his wife's sanitary belt in his hand. Not only did he not think that Xiaoning's menstruation was unlucky, he was also very concerned about Xiaoning.

Zhao Lan swallowed the feudal traditional saying and carefully taught He Shaochuan how to use the sanitary belt.

"Go back and separate the two straps of the sanitary belt to the left and right sides and tie them around your waist. Then, with the rubber side of the belt facing up, pull it forward from behind your buttocks. Put some toilet paper inside. Then, unbuckle the sanitary belt, put the waist belt through, and buckle it up."

He Shaochuan looked at the thin fabric in his hand. Based on what Zhao Lan said, he quickly understood the use of this little thing.

Zhao Lando said something extra: "A few days ago, someone from the supply and marketing cooperative said that they brought back something called a sanitary napkin from abroad. It's better than a sanitary belt and seems to be less likely to leak, but it's disposable and very expensive."

sanitary napkin?

He Shaochuan nodded: "I have a day off tomorrow, I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative then."

Zhao Lan nodded, and she asked He Shaochuan: "And Xiao Ning, is today the first day?"

He Shaochuan thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, he should have just arrived."

Zhao Lan thought for a moment, "Then go back and boil some brown sugar in water. When the water boils, crack an egg into it. If she has menstrual cramps, a bowl of brown sugar and egg soup will help relieve them. If she still has pain, give her a basin of hot water to soak her feet, and tell her not to get her stomach cold."

He Shaochuan wrote down everything, nodded, thanked Zhao Lan, and left.

Hearing the sound of Zhao Lan closing the door, Yang Guoqiang came out of the bedroom and looked Zhao Lan from head to toe. After finding nothing unusual, he asked.

"What does Lao He want from you?"

Zhao Lan glared at Yang Guoqiang angrily: "I won't tell you!"

Yang Guoqiang was curious and licked his face and moved closer: "Wife, I was afraid that Lao He would do something bad to you, so I said that on purpose."

Zhao Lan got angry when she mentioned her and pulled Yang Guoqiang's ear again.

"You're plotting something bad against me?! Captain Hitoga loves his wife so much!"

"Oh, wife, it hurts!"