Women's restroom stalls.
Yu Ning remained silent for a long time, then weakly slammed her clenched fist against the partition.
Depend on.
Yu Ning didn't know when the original owner's period was.
After being discharged from the hospital, she worked non-stop for more than ten days and completely forgot about the incident. As a result, she thought that her low spirits today were due to lack of sleep and cursed Yu's father a hundred or fifty times in her heart.
Since confirming that I had started my period, the pain and discomfort in my abdomen have suddenly worsened considerably.
Yu Ning, her lips pale, picked up her phone to ask Yan Shuangxi if she had any spare sanitary napkins in her bag. If not, she would hire a delivery person to buy a pack.
But all the plans vanished the moment the phone started lagging.
She lowered her eyes expressionlessly, staring at the motionless phone screen. Ever since her father threw it on the ground last time, this crappy phone had been performing poorly; Yu Ning now looked at it like a piece of chewing gum that had been chewed for 72 hours.
"If you keep slacking off and going on strike, believe me, I'll throw you down the toilet and wash your brain."
The phone remained unresponsive to the threats, unchanged.
She knew she wouldn't dare do anything to her phone, because it was her only remaining possession.
Yu Ning reluctantly placed her phone back on the shelf, her slender, fair neck drooping limply.
I am indeed a bit tired.
A gray shadow was cast on the floor tiles in front of the cubicle door.
"……elder sister?"
The little dumpling's tentative, childlike voice suddenly rang out in the spacious bathroom, and Yu Ning's bent neck abruptly stiffened.
When no one answered, Chaochao tilted her head in confusion and gently knocked twice on the door with her little hand.
"Sister, are you inside?"
The second time I asked, my voice was much softer.
Chaochao, who was initially 100% certain, suddenly felt her confidence plummet to 90%. She had seen her sister go into the restroom, and there was only one stall currently occupied.
Did my sister go into the men's restroom?
The little dumpling suddenly thought of this possibility, and her face lit up with a colorful expression. She was really thinking about this possibility seriously.
Yu Ning's muffled, hoarse voice came from inside.
"What's wrong? Are there no seats available?"
Standing in front of the door, Chaochao's eyes lit up immediately, and she explained in her soft, childlike voice, "I came over as soon as I saw my sister come out."
Yu Ning: "..."
There really are little dumplings in the world who love to worry about other people's business after they've had their fill of snacks.
Chaochao felt that her older sister's voice inside sounded a bit strange. It sounded like her older brother was listless when he woke up early at home and hadn't woken up properly. Moreover, her older sister had been inside for quite a while.
The ever-concerned little dumpling couldn't help but worry.
"Sister, what's wrong? Can't you poop?"
Yu Ning: "..." Don't spread rumors.
After sighing, Chaochao conveyed the profound truth she had learned in her sweet, childlike voice—
"It's okay if you can't poop, but don't poop for too long or you'll get chilblains and your bottom will hurt a lot."
The system corrected: "Chao Chao has hemorrhoids, not frostbite."
Chaochao blinked, puzzled. "Is there anything different?"
System: "...It's okay, just don't call someone's chilblains hemorrhoids."
Inside the cubicle, Yu Ning couldn't tell whether her head or her stomach hurt more.
To avoid letting something slip in front of Yan Shuangxi and Yu Ci, which would damage her carefully cultivated public image, Yu Ning said in a weak voice, enunciating each word clearly: "...I, it's not that I can't poop."
"What's wrong?" the little dumpling asked, puzzled. "Does it hurt your tummy?"
Yu Ning didn't say anything, because this time her guess was pretty much right.
Her pale, beautiful lips moved slightly as she glanced at the phone, which was still pretending to be dead.
Perhaps we could send Xiao Tuanzi to find Yan Shuangxi.
Or wait until she calms down a bit, then go out and buy it yourself.
Yu Ning frowned, pondering. Separated by a door, she had no idea that Chaochao, who had just finished asking her question, paused and then ran away.
"you……"
Yu Ning hesitated, her lips barely moving before the first word she uttered fell forlornly onto the deserted ground outside the door.
Yu Ning was slightly taken aback when she noticed the sudden silence outside. Her fingers, which were damp with sweat, curled up slightly, and her long eyelashes fell silently as she stared at the floor beneath the door.
...Has the person already left?
However, this was accompanied by the sound of light, panting footsteps.
As if by telepathy, Yu Ning raised her dark eyes, her heart pounding faster and faster in her chest, until—
Suddenly, a chubby little hand peeked out from under the door.
"Sister, is this what you want?"
Chaochao squatted sideways outside the door and waved her little hand questioningly.
Yu Ning stared blankly at the individually wrapped sanitary napkin held on the short, white fingers, blinking in surprise. She opened her mouth in astonishment but didn't know what to say.
"How...where did you get this from?"
Does a three-year-old girl understand all this?
When she was three years old, she could only—
Suddenly, images of desolate land, mud-covered fingers, and harsh reprimands flashed through my mind...
Yu Ning had just recalled those black and white images buried deep in her memory when she suddenly stopped, pursed her lips, and stopped recalling them.
“I took it from there, there’s a box on the wall.”
Chaochao forgot that the door was still closed and Yu Ning couldn't see outside. She pointed to the transparent shelf next to the dryer. She didn't recognize the words on it, but she had seen these kinds of things before!
Xiaoqi said she couldn't reach it, but humph, she can reach it by standing on tiptoe, which proves that her legs are not short!
Hearing the little dumpling's description, Yu Ning roughly knew that it should be a kind of "women's emergency kit", but she was in too much of a hurry to notice it.
"elder sister?"
Chaochao's arm was getting a little sore from holding it up, so she called out softly through the door, "Is my sister asleep?"
Coming to her senses, Yu Ning pursed her lips and reached out to take it.
How did you know I needed it?
Chaochao chuckled and couldn't help but proudly put her hands on her hips as she stood up. "Because I heard it before, that's what Lingling's mom said."
Once when I visited Lingling's house, Wei's mother was on her period. She made Lingling do a lot of chores, including but not limited to getting her some treats, massaging her shoulders, and patting her back. At the same time, she also taught Lingling some knowledge about these things. Even Chaochao, who was just invited to see the small lanterns Lingling was hand-woven, was pulled over by Wei's mother to listen to the lecture.
So when she asked her sister if she had a stomachache, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately spotted the small box hanging not far away.
After reviewing the cause and effect, Chaochao felt extremely proud.
Look at her, she remembered it after just one listen! Isn't that incredibly smart?
The little dumpling's proud, childlike voice pierced through the door.
"Sister, do you think I'm amazing?"
Before Yu Ning could speak...
The little dumpling outside the door emphasized:
"I can only say two words."
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