Song Yuzhou's pupils opened and he looked at her in shock.
Obviously, this thing is not in his knowledge at all.
Jiang Zhining knew that in this era, sexual knowledge had not yet been popularized and people were still afraid to talk about sex.
In addition, many people either do not use contraception, or the contraceptive measures they take are taking pills or having an IUD inserted.
But why should girls suffer?
With her palm against his chest, Jiang Zhining pushed him away and met his gaze.
"Comrade Yuzhou, do you want me to have an abortion after my accidental pregnancy, or do you want me to take some medicine and get an IUD?" Jiang Zhining looked at her with a half-smile.
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou immediately denied it: "I don't have it, I don't know about it."
Before meeting Jiang Zhining, Song Yuzhou had never touched a girl. Plus, his elder brother rarely talked to him about this, so he didn't understand.
Later, I was busy taking care of the children and had no time to think about other things, so I didn't try to understand it.
"Condoms are for men to use and can effectively prevent their wives from getting pregnant. But nowadays, many families choose to use IUDs to prevent pregnancy. However, this thing can cause great harm to women's bodies."
She had read reports that many women who wore IUDs for years suffered greatly.
After hearing her explanation, Song Yuzhou looked serious and said, "I won't let you get an IUD."
He had indeed heard of IUDs, but didn't know much about them.
"I won't do it either." Jiang Zhining chuckled, "Husband and wife are equal. Why should you harm my body to satisfy your temporary pleasure?"
Seeing the clarity in her eyes, it was a clarity different from that of other women.
Song Yuzhou met her gaze and held her hand: "You don't need an IUD, and I won't make you take any medicine."
"I'll take it seriously." Jiang Zhining responded with a smile.
Song Yuzhou looked into his eyes, and the heat from his palms was transferred to her skin: "Do as you say."
"Then tonight..." Jiang Zhining looked at him, waiting for his next words.
"I'll go buy it." Song Yuzhou said, letting go of her hand, turning around and walking out.
Seeing him leave in a hurry, Jiang Zhining's eyes flashed with a smile.
Her principle is that women should love themselves first and then love others.
Otherwise, if you don’t love yourself, how can you expect others to love you?
Song Yuzhou ran to the small shop in the military compound and explained his purpose in an awkward manner.
"Why is Captain Song using this? It doesn't feel comfortable to use." The shop owner said in surprise.
"It's okay." Song Yuzhou insisted.
The shop owner took out a box from under the cabinet. The box contained paper bags of different sizes, and the paper bags contained condoms.
Captain Song silently picked up the largest size.
"Captain Song, listen to my advice. This thing is...tsk,tsk, uncomfortable." The shop owner kindly advised, "I have birth control pills. Just give one to your wife after you're done."
Thinking of Jiang Zhining's words, Song Yuzhou refused: "No, I don't want her body to be hurt."
"What's the harm in taking some medicine? Women nowadays are not that pretentious." The shop owner didn't care and believed that contraception was a woman's business.
Song Yuzhou ignored him, paid him the money, and left.
When I returned to the house, Jiang Zhining was already lying on the bed, asleep with her eyes closed.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou didn't disturb her. He put the things on the bedside table, took off his clothes and lay down beside her.
Feeling the warmth beside her, Jiang Zhining leaned sideways and moved closer to him.
Looking at the petite person in his arms, Song Yuzhou covered her with the quilt and hugged her to sleep.
The next day, when Jiang Zhining woke up naturally, it was already eight o'clock.
Jiang Zhining stretched and scratched her head drowsily.
She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked into the kitchen. She saw a few sweet potatoes in the pot, and Jiang Zhining's mouth curled up.
Knowing that she likes to sleep in, Song Yuzhou gets up early every day to prepare breakfast for the child.
This way, she can sleep a little longer.
Since he was not a good cook, the children's breakfast consisted of sweet potatoes or white porridge.
Jiang Zhining picked up a sweet potato and started eating it happily.
After breakfast, Jiang Zhining came to Xixi's room, helped the little girl put on her newly bought little skirt, and then tied her into a cute hairstyle.
"Mom, it smells so good." Xixi hugged Jiang Zhining and kissed her on the cheek happily.
Jiang Zhining had a smile in her eyes and kissed Xixi on the face: "Our Xixi is also very sweet, she is a little princess."
Hearing that it was a princess, Xixi jumped for joy. Feeling the child's simple happiness, Jiang Zhining's eyes softened.
After breakfast, Jiang Zhining took the basin to wash clothes.
"I really miss the convenience of the 22nd century." Jiang Zhining said with emotion.
But she didn't miss that world too much. After all, there was no home for her there.
After washing the clothes, Jiang Zhining returned to the room.
Since I've decided to live here, I naturally need to make some friends. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, so it's important to build good relationships with the sisters-in-law in the military compound.
"I remember the book only mentioned a few weirdos. I wonder what the others are like." Jiang Zhining muttered.
Thinking of Liu Zhilan yesterday, Jiang Zhining's right hand fell on the jade bracelet, and then she entered the space with her mind.
After a while, a basket of big, round peaches appeared in the room.
"Wow, peaches, peaches." Xixi ran over with shining eyes and picked up a big peach.
The land in this space is fertile, and the crops and fruits grown there taste good.
Stroking her head, Jiang Zhining said lovingly, "Take a peach and eat it. Mommy is going to her aunt's house next door."
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