073 Rough Girl
Huang Yanqiu thought Gao Qinghe didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it again.
"I mean it hurts, you know?"
Gao Qinghe nodded to indicate that he understood, touched the tip of his nose, and asked curiously:
"Are you in pain?"
Huang Yanqiu nodded, then shook her head.
"It hurts at first, then it gets less painful later, but it still hurts at the end..."
However, according to Huang Yanqiu's standards, it is not considered an injury unless there is bleeding.
"It's okay. I just wanted to tell you so you don't get scared when you sleep with someone next time."
She pulled a piece of grass nonchalantly and said, "It will only hurt for a while, but it will be gone soon."
soon?
"How fast?" Gao Qinghe looked serious.
Huang Yanqiu didn't think much about it and calculated, "Three minutes?" Maybe less than?
Gao Qinghe nodded in understanding, "If it's the first time, three minutes is normal."
Huang Yanqiu said: "This is the second time."
The system couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to complain, but Gao Qinghe's consciousness forced it to stop and not make a sound.
"Qiu, are you scared?"
Although she didn't want to admit it, Huang Yanqiu still nodded slightly.
No matter how fierce she looks, she is just a woman who has just reached adulthood.
In this era, education about faith knowledge is extremely scarce.
The school will separate boys and girls into a separate physiology class in the first year of junior high school, but the specific situation is entirely up to the students to figure out on their own.
At home, parents never bring up the subject.
If it is brought up carelessly, everyone will be in a state of being faced with a formidable enemy.
Even someone as carefree as Huang Ying would become hesitant when talking about these things with her children.
Fortunately, Gao Chongyi insisted that his wife communicate with the girls at home.
So when Gao Qinghe had her first period, she was just a little nervous and felt that changing toilet paper every day was troublesome.
The girls in the class of the same age didn’t even know to buy toilet paper, but used their exercise books as pads, feeling very anxious.
The same is true for Huang Yanqiu.
When she got her first period, she came to her and told her that she was going to die and asked her to help take care of the bird they had picked up together.
Gao Qinghe suddenly thought of Zheng Laowu's leg being chopped on the first night of their marriage.
Originally, she didn't want to care too much about Huang Yanqiu's affairs.
But looking at the rough girl in front of him who was helping him make a wreath.
I felt a little compassion again.
"Actually... there are ways to reduce the pain, or even eliminate it completely, and even make it more comfortable."
When Huang Yanqiu heard this, her eyes lit up.
Her eyes were already big, and her wheat-colored skin formed a sharp contrast with the whites of her eyes. When they suddenly widened, she looked a little scary.
It was like being stared at by an angry bull.
Gao Qinghe thought to himself that this was bad.
But Huang Yanqiu did not give her a chance to retreat. She threw the firewood off her shoulder and pressed the handlebars of the bicycle tightly.
"Tell me, I don't want to feel pain, I want to feel comfortable!"
Huang Yanqiu's eyes were so determined that it seemed as if he was about to tie gunpowder to blow up the bunker.
Gao Qinghe swallowed secretly, looked around, parked the bicycle on the stone bridge, and pulled Huang Yanqiu under the bridge.
There is a river under the bridge.
The bridge piers block the view and you can't see what's going on inside from the front, back, left or right.
Under Huang Yanqiu's nervous gaze, Gao Qinghe said, "Take it off."
Huang Yanqiu obeyed and looked around, her tone was very weak, "Then what?"
Gao Qinghe turned his back to her and gave the order: "Go ahead."
Huang Yanqiu was surprised: "Hand?"
Gao Qinghe: "Yes, hand."
Only by understanding the specific situation can you know what is the most comfortable way.
Half an hour later...
Huang Yanqiu carried firewood and strode home with a fierce look on his face.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement, "No wonder, no wonder..."
No wonder the older women in the village smile in ambiguous ways when talking about this topic.
It turns out they all knew it, and were so wicked as to secretly hide such an important secret.
A secret that can lead people to paradise.
Thinking of what Gao Qinghe told her, Huang Yanqiu was no longer afraid of the coming night.
Not only was she not afraid, she was even a little excited.
She wants to try, she wants to take the initiative, she wants to stop feeling pain.
As for Zheng Laowu, he is only fit to be a dog kneeling on the ground licking food!
Gao Qinghe looked at the figure walking away quickly as if he had found something new and interesting.
I couldn't help but hold my forehead.
Huang Yanqiu has an amazing ability of comprehension.
But what he said... was so rough!
But seeing how motivated she was, she sincerely hoped that she could find a little sweetness in her bitter life.
This night was destined to be an extraordinary night for Zheng Laowu.
No one knows what is so extraordinary about him except himself.
The villagers just suddenly discovered that Zheng Laowu, who originally hated Huang Yanqiu to death.
For the first time ever, he used a crutch and followed Huang Yanqiu to fetch water with her.
On the way back, the two were still talking and laughing.
If that were all, there would be no need for anyone to be surprised.
It's normal for a couple to fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed.
But this morning, when Zheng Laowu's mother refused to give Huang Yanqiu breakfast, the coward Zheng Laowu actually yelled at his mother.
The man who usually kept silent suddenly exploded, shocking even Zheng Laowu's mother.
The experienced lady immediately narrowed her eyes and said in an ambiguous tone:
"This kid must have been having a big meal."
I just don’t know how long this freshness can last.
After all, those who understand know what kind of people the men in Shanghe Village are like.
Everyone in the village started chatting, and Gao Qinghe finally came out of bed basking in the warm sunlight.
After getting out of bed and getting dressed, I heard the sound of iron barrels colliding in my yard.
Old Mrs. Tian said embarrassedly: "Yanqiu, that's enough, both water tanks are full, and you've run several times. Go back and rest."
Huang Yanqiu, sweating profusely but full of energy, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'll help you chop the firewood again."
"Oh, kid, why do you love to work so much?" Old Mrs. Tian was helpless and amused.
But thinking of Zheng Laowu's mother, he hurried forward and snatched the hatchet away.
"Go quickly, or your mother-in-law will find out you're working in my house and she'll definitely scold me. I don't want to hear her loud voice."
Huang Yanqiu then stopped in disappointment.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. Grandma, please call me when you need water from home."
When he had reached the door, with one foot still on the threshold, he continued:
"Qing He is busy running around outside. If there is anything at home, just call me. I am the same as her. Grandma, just treat me as your granddaughter."
Gao Qinghe walked out of the main room, stretching lazily.
"You wish you could be my granddaughter and not have to work and just eat and drink for free."
"You just got up?" Huang Yanqiu curled her lips. "I thought you had already gone into the city."
"You can sleep better than my pig."
After another complaint, Huang Yanqiu ran away quickly just before Gao Qinghe threw her broom.
Gao Qinghe pointed to the bicycle parked at the foot of the wall in the yard. Wherever the bicycle was, the man was there.
He shouted, "Huang Yanqiu, are you blind?"
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