"I'm on my period and not feeling well, let's go shopping another day."
“Okay,” Zuo Miaomiao nodded, “You should get some rest first.”
After seeing Zuo Miaomiao off, Xiao Qingyin felt her abdominal pain was getting worse, so she quickly prepared a dose of medicine.
After finishing my drink, I lay in bed and read storybooks all afternoon.
I went to bed early that night, and just as I was about to turn off the light, Yi Jiu came in.
Too lazy to get up, she said to Yi Jiu, "You memorize it, I'll just lie down and listen. Just write it down and show it to me."
Seeing that her face was a little pale, Yi Shuihan asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiao Qingyin nodded.
"Maybe it got frozen when you soaked in the cold spring last time."
Yi Shuihan suddenly remembered what the physician had told him last night: if a woman doesn't pay attention to keeping warm and craves cold and icy things, she won't have a good life.
He couldn't help but frown.
However, he didn't say anything, silently recited today's lesson, asked his question, and then left.
Xiao Qingyin turned off the light and lay down for a while, but her feet still wouldn't get warm, so she got up to get hot water and soak them.
Halfway through the soak, a dark, grimy face appeared at the door.
Xiao Qingyin: Who is this?
Yi Shuihan walked in carrying a soup bowl and said to Xiao Qingyin, "Would you like some brown sugar ginger soup? I heard it makes you feel better."
Xiao Qingyin was stunned.
This guy didn't even know what his period was last night, and today he's already bringing ginger soup.
Where did you learn this from?
Seeing the mess of black marks on his face, she burst out laughing, "You didn't make this soup, did you?"
Yi Shuihan nodded, slightly embarrassed.
"The cook had already finished work, and there was no one in the kitchen, so I cooked it myself."
Is it safe to drink?
Looking at the soup bowl filled with ginger slices, Xiao Qingyin couldn't help but suspect that this might be a culinary disaster.
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