Yu Sui was very reliable. The next day, he asked Xiao Nian to tell him that his relative's house was still there, but he was very busy recently and had no time to come over. He would have to wait until the twelfth lunar month.

The house costs 650 yuan per room, a total of 4,550 yuan. If Yang Niannian is sure to buy it, she will have to pay the house tax for the next few months as a deposit.

Of course Yang Niannian had no objection.

Yan Minghao was also very efficient and delivered the design draft on time two weeks later.

Yang Niannian sent the design draft to Du Weili, and it became the first big order for Du Weili's company.

The weather was getting colder, and Beijing welcomed its first heavy snowfall in early November, which lasted until almost mid-November before the snow was almost completely melted.

Yang Niannian is afraid of the cold, and she seems to be in hibernation. She stays in her dorm room except for classes.

Zheng Xinyue was happy every day, full of energy. Although Qin Aonan's reply was very few words, only a few words each time, he replied to every letter.

On Sunday morning, Yang Niannian was sleeping in when Zheng Xinyue suddenly climbed down from the bed, holding her stomach with a painful expression.

"Niannian, my stomach hurts. I think it's my period. Do you have any sanitary pads?"

Yang Niannian’s period had just ended a few days ago, so she sat up and put on her clothes.

"I'm out of toilet paper. You can use some toilet paper first. I'll go out and buy some for you now."

"Woo, woo, I'm glad to have you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live. I'll treat you out to a delicious meal this afternoon." Zheng Xinyue suffers from dysmenorrhea, but fortunately the pain only lasts about half a day each time her period comes.

Meng Ziyu irritably lifted the quilt and yelled angrily, “I finally got a rest and wanted to sleep in, but you guys are making so much noise, do you still want people to sleep?”

Yang Niannian didn't stop putting on her clothes. She glanced at her and said, "Didn't you hear that Xinyue is not feeling well?"

"Which woman doesn't have trouble? Only she is delicate." Meng Ziyu snorted.

Yang Niannian, "Everyone has a different physique. You are already a college student. Do you still need me to teach you such simple knowledge?"

Meng Ziyu muttered something, shrank down, and buried his head in the quilt again.

Zheng Xinyue wanted to retort, but her stomach was cramping and she was afraid of dirtying her clothes, so she didn't care about Meng Ziyu.

"I can't take it anymore. I have to go to the bathroom." After saying that, he ran out of the dormitory.

Yang Niannian originally wanted to simply wash up and go out to buy things, but the faucet was frozen. The temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius was really terrible.

There was no choice but to comb her hair and leave the school.

There is a small shop outside the school, but there are no sanitary napkins there, so you have to go to a store farther away to get them.

In this era, sanitary napkins are considered a small luxury item. Many students from poor families simply cannot afford them.

A pack of this stuff costs 1.5 yuan in Beijing. For some people, one pack is not enough. For a student like Qiao Jinxi whose family only gives her 15 yuan a month for living expenses, a pack of sanitary napkins is equivalent to several days' food money.

Before taking on a part-time job, Qiao Jinxi sometimes couldn't bear to eat breakfast.

Yang Niannian walked out of the school and headed south. When she was almost at the door of a store, she suddenly heard someone exclaim.

"Oh my god, whose child is that?"

Before Yang Niannian could figure out what was going on, a group of people gathered around her, and everyone looked up at the building. She looked up in surprise and her eyelids suddenly started twitching.

At the sixth-floor window, she saw a child of five or six years old clinging to the windowsill with both hands, looking as if he would fall down at any time. She was terrified to see this.

"Oh my God, the child is about to fall, where are her parents?" someone shouted.

An old lady answered, "That seems to be Old Man Xu's grandson Xiaochun. He must have gone out to buy groceries again and locked the child up at home. Damn it, what should we do?"

"Xiaochun, hold on tight, I'm going to find your grandfather and come back to save you."

After she said that, she ran towards the vegetable market.

How strong can a child's arms be? How could he hold out for so long?

Yang Niannian was very calm at the moment. She looked at the crowd and asked, "Who lives nearby? Come and find a bed sheet to catch it."

"Yes, yes, yes, use the bed sheet to catch it. I live on the second floor, I'll go back and get it." A woman holding a child said this, and ran upstairs holding the child.

"Xiaochun! Hold on tight." someone shouted.

"Oh, this is the only child in the Xu family. If anything happens, his son will beat him to death!" An old lady said anxiously, slapping her thigh.

"Woo woo, help, I can't hold on..."

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying was heard upstairs, and everyone downstairs held their breath.

Yang Niannian was afraid that the child could not hold on, so she quickly took off her coat and called her brother next to her to help her hold the coat and pick up the child.

Although this may not necessarily catch the child, it is also a last resort. You can't just watch the child fall to the ground. Falling from the sixth floor can be fatal.

Just as people were panicking, a figure suddenly rushed into the corridor from the crowd, and soon appeared on the window on the sixth floor.

He just glanced down, then climbed onto the windowsill with an expressionless face, and like Spider-Man, he moved along the edge of the wall that was not even as wide as his feet, towards where Xiaochun was.

He pressed his body against the wall. The movement seemed dangerous and difficult, but he walked without any hindrance, which frightened the people downstairs.

"Oh my god, he's not going to fall, is he?"

"This guy is so amazing, is he a gecko?"

"Everyone, please make way. If such a big person falls and hits someone, it will at least cause death."

Everyone was talking about it, and then someone suddenly shouted.

"Hurry up, you on the wall. Can't you see the child can't hold on any longer?"

Yang Niannian had just recognized the man as Lu Shishen when she heard him shouting. She wanted to kick him away, but she was afraid that there would be too much noise below and Lu Shishen would be distracted.

The person I had been thinking about day and night was right in front of me, but I didn’t expect the meeting scene to be so thrilling.

Yang Niannian's heart was in her throat, fearing that Lu Shishen would fall.

At this moment, Lu Shishen's feet just stepped on the windowsill where Xiaochun was, and he heard him whimpering.

"Uncle, I can't catch it."

His little hand slipped and he was about to fall. At the critical moment, Lu Shishen grabbed his wrist.

He exerted a little force with his arms and easily lifted the person up, then jumped into the house with the child in his arms.

"good."

There was a burst of cheers from downstairs, and all the onlookers applauded and cheered. Yang Niannian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is Xiaochun? Who rescued Xiaochun?" The woman who had gone home to pull the bed sheets came back late. Seeing that there was no one at the window, she was a little confused.

"It's okay, it's okay, he has been rescued." someone said.

Yang Niannian walked to the door and looked forward to it. Not long after, Lu Shishen came out. Just as she was about to pounce on him, a pretty figure stood in front of her.