"Then...what should we do now?" Gu Huaijin asked stutteringly. He looked restrained and a little unnatural.
Song Zhi held his stomach and arranged weakly: "Put me down first, I'll go change my clothes first, you change the sheets!"
Gu Huaijin quickly and gently put her back on the bed, treating her with extreme caution, like a fragile porcelain doll.
Song Zhi looked at his expression, and somewhere in her heart she felt swollen. A strange emotion passed through her, making her suddenly feel a little sentimental.
Song Zhi sat up and went to find a change of clothes in her slippers. Gu Huaijin took off the dirty sheets as she instructed and found a clean sheet to spread on the bed.
After the two of them turned off the lights and lay down on the bed, Gu Huaijin had no desire to sleep at all, but Song Zhi was extremely sleepy, but she was in so much pain that she had to hold her stomach and couldn't fall asleep.
At this moment, Gu Huaijin's hand reached out to her belly. Song Zhi looked up at him in surprise, but the light at night was so dim that she couldn't see his expression clearly.
She could only feel his warm hands gently rubbing her belly.
"Does it hurt?" Gu Huaijin asked softly while rubbing her belly.
"It's okay." I can't say it doesn't hurt anymore, but it relieves a lot of the pain.
Song Zhi felt that the pain was acceptable, so he fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he felt someone constantly rubbing his stomach, relieving the pain. He slept without a dream all night until dawn.
When I woke up in the morning, the yard was covered in white. It was probably the snow that fell in the middle of the night last night. Now there was a thin layer of snow on the ground. Gu Huaijin was wearing long sleeves and shoveling snow in the yard.
Seeing Song Zhi getting up, he said in a deep voice, "There's water in the teapot, warm it up. Use the water in the teapot to wash."
Song Zhi nodded. Seeing that he was wearing so little in the snow, he frowned and said, "Go back inside and change your clothes. It's so cold, and you're not afraid of catching a cold wearing these clothes. The clothes I made for you a few days ago are in the closet. You can see them when you open it."
After saying that, without waiting for Gu Huaijin to answer, she went to the kitchen to get some water and wash up.
After Gu Huaijin cleaned up the yard, he felt even hotter, so he didn't go into the house to change clothes. Seeing Song Zhi finish her meal, he walked over to her and asked softly, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
Song Zhi's face flushed red when he heard his direct question, and he muttered quietly, "A little bit."
If Gu Huaijin didn't have good hearing, he wouldn't be able to hear her voice.
Gu Huaijin's face darkened slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt every time your period doesn't come on time?"
Song Zhi recalled that the original owner was indeed like this. Not only was her period always irregular, but it was also extremely painful. So he nodded in response.
Seeing her nod, Gu Huaijin frowned and said to her, "Don't touch cold water these days. Just tell me what you want to wash."
After he finished speaking, he went out. After a while, he came back with a bag of brown sugar and made a cup of brown sugar water and brought it to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi took the brown sugar water that Gu Huaijin handed her and said thank you softly. She took a sip and felt her whole body feel much better.
Gu Huaijin frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Have you tried taking any medicine?"
Song Zhi shook her head. "It's only a few days every month. Just bear with it and it will pass." She said nonchalantly, as if it wasn't her who was in excruciating pain yesterday.
Gu Huaijin thought for a moment and then said, "I heard the doctor at the family compound say to drink more brown sugar water these days and try not to touch cold water. Let's see if it works."
Song Zhi almost spit out the brown sugar water he had just drunk. He stared at Gu Huaijin with wide eyes and said incredulously, "You're not going to the doctor and telling me I have dysmenorrhea, are you?"
Gu Huaijin nodded honestly, not understanding why she was so agitated. It was normal to see a doctor if one felt unwell.
"..." Song Zhiyi choked. He, a person who had lived in modern life for decades, was not as thick-skinned as him. He was not embarrassed yet, but he felt embarrassed for him.
Gu Huaijin quickly understood what her expression meant. His face flushed, and his voice became a little less confident. He whispered, "I asked quietly, without letting anyone else hear."
"Well, it seems that you still..." Song Zhi left his words halfway with a meaningful tone. The innocent boy knew how to feel sorry for others.
She then asked a little puzzledly, "Why don't you go to work at this time?"
"It's snowing today, and everyone is on vacation except those on duty, so there's no need to go there today." Gu Huaijin walked into the house and planned to finish the shoe rack that Song Zhi hadn't finished. Anyway, there was nothing to do today.
Song Zhi didn't know what to do to kill time for a while, so he had to find a book to pass the time.
As she opened the book, she suddenly asked, "Can you see if you can find any books on mathematics, physics, and chemistry? I'd like to take a look."
The news about the college entrance examination may come in the second half of next year. At this time, thousands of people will compete to cross the single-plank bridge. Moreover, people of this era are particularly hardworking and endure hardships in their studies. Therefore, we must not look down on every scholar of this era from the perspective of the future. We still have to study in advance and learn all the knowledge thoroughly.
Gu Huaijin was so surprised by her words that he didn't react. When he regained consciousness, he asked in disbelief, "You want to study?"
Gu Huaijin fell into self-doubt. Didn't she hate studying the most before? This must be the wrong medicine.
Seeing his expression, Song Zhi knew that he didn't believe him. His face suddenly turned ugly and he said angrily, "Can't I study anymore?"
Gu Huaijin touched his nose, a little short of breath. "That's not what I meant. I'll call Ji Yanting when I'm free and ask him to help find a set. Loving to study is a good thing."
Hearing that his words were quite nice, Song Zhi decided to let go of his fault and not pursue it any further.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Gu." Song Zhi became particularly well-behaved when asking for help, and thanked with a smile.
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