Cen Yue lowered his head in a daze, "......"
Only then did he notice that his pants were red and a little wet.
"I said I wanted to go back, but you didn't listen."
Song Yiyi muttered softly: "What should we do now?"
As soon as you go out, you will be seen.
Song Yiyi was wearing light-colored clothes, so it was obvious that her pants must be dirty.
She wanted to go back, not only to find little Tuanzi to suck milk, but also to go to the toilet.
Song Yiyi could feel her breasts swelling.
I didn't feel anything down there.
Just now, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.
After coming out of the delivery room, Cen Yue cleaned Song Yiyi's body and she asked to put on a sanitary napkin.
At this time, the first sanitary napkin production line was just launched in China.
The quality of the products is not good.
A pack costs seven yuan and contains sixteen tablets.
The price of a single piece can buy two kilograms of rice or ten eggs.
Before Song Yiyi left, she asked Cen Yue to buy it and open it to take a look.
She felt uncomfortable.
Cen Yue went to the foreign exchange and overseas Chinese stores many times before he bought some.
Maybe the amount of lochia is a bit too much.
Even before she woke up, Cen Yue had helped her change it twice.
It just leaked.
Cen Yue was thick-skinned. He took the toilet paper from Lao Liu's office and wiped his pants casually.
He just carried Song Yiyi back to the ward.
Of course, Song Yiyi stayed in his arms the whole time, and no one else noticed anything.
"I can do it myself."
Cen Yue and Song Yiyi were the only ones left in the ward.
As soon as they came back, Cen Yue asked Gu Chengze for help, "Brother, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring any change of clothes."
Cen Yue's intentions were obvious.
He has no change of clothes.
But now he finds Gu Chengze an eyesore.
Jealousy makes people unrecognizable.
After Gu Chengze left, Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun took the little girl to take a bath.
The little dumpling was just born and all he does is eat and sleep.
Finally, night fell.
Pulled himself all over.
The little girl cried very urgently and loudly, without the softness of a girl at all.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui cleaned up while coaxing with a smile: "Oh, our Chengcheng is afraid of getting dirty? It's okay, grandpa and grandma will take the baby to take a bath right away."
"Baby, your poop smells good too!"
Song Yiyi: “…”
Why does it feel like there is a connection between the beginning and the end?
She secretly glanced at Cen Yue, and sure enough, his face looked very grumpy.
After Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui took Tuanzi away.
Cen Yue pushed Song Yiyi back onto the bed, his tone unquestionable, "Don't move, I'll do it."
Song Yiyi didn't have to put any effort into the whole process.
She felt like a salted fish on a chopping block.
Cen Yue was quick and efficient, cleaning it up in just a few seconds and changing the sanitary napkin at the same time.
Just being stared at like that.
Song Yiyi still felt ashamed.
She wanted to move, but couldn't.
I want to cover it, but I can’t.
Cen Yue didn't give her any chance at all.
Song Yiyi was really afraid that he would do it again: "It's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you pretending?"
Then she could really escape underground.
After doing everything, Cen Yue took the garbage out, quickly brought back a basin of hot water, and wrung out a towel for Song Yiyi to wipe her hands.
Song Yiyi opened her mouth.
She hadn't made a sound yet.
Cen Yue spoke first: "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it."
He chose to escape.
What if Song Yiyi said something like she wanted to leave and didn't need him to take care of her?
Cen Yue was afraid that he would go crazy.
He just agreed to let her go, but she didn't respond.
So it doesn’t count.
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