Chapter 132 Boil the Frog in Warm Water
Where is your mother?
Why isn't she here?
I usually wash clothes with my mother. She knows that my clothes and pants are hung in her room, so I don’t think there is anything wrong with it.
How did it fall into Song Jin's hands today?
The main thing was that Song Jin looked at Shen Xia coming over and asked seriously: "Xia Xia, is this your clothes? Why is it so strange?"
Shen Xia cried and laughed: "It's so embarrassing, you are a girl, you can't look at your small clothes."
Song Jin smiled and asked, "Why?"
Shen Xia took it directly and pushed Song Jin to the front: "The malt at home is almost ready to be harvested, you go do that!"
Watching Song Jin leaving.
Shen Xia turned around and looked at her two cousins who were grinning mischievously.
"Tell me! What are you thinking about?"
"It's okay, it's just that it's hard to see my cousin's wife being embarrassed?" Zhao Xue explained.
"Where is your aunt?" Shen Xia asked curiously.
"Oh, my aunt met Aunt Liu from next door on the road and had a chat with her." Zhao Xin said gently.
"Oh, okay. Come on! Let's hang the laundry together."
At this time, Zhao Xue looked at the small bra in Shen Xia's hand and was also curious: "Cousin, don't just say that my cousin is curious. As a woman, I am also curious. What is your thing? It looks weird no matter how I look at it."
Zhao Xin also nodded: "Yes, cousin, what is this?"
Girls have always been very interested in feminine things.
Shen Xia looked around and saw no one.
She took the small underwear in her hand and explained to them how to wear it and what its function was.
In fact, Shen Xia and Zhao Xue are of the same age, but Zhao Xue is a little taller.
Judging from her appearance, Zhao Xue is a little over 1.6 meters tall.
I should be closer to 1.6 meters tall.
Because Zhao Xue is a little stronger.
The chest is also rather bulging, and without anything to hold it up, it looks unsightly.
It expands from both sides, has no shape at all, and looks lazy and scattered.
It doesn't matter that Zhao Xin is only twelve years old and hasn't developed yet.
Shen Xia then told them that she wore this kind of underwear, which made her breasts look much better.
And your breasts won't sag as you age.
"No wonder my cousins love their wives so much." Zhao Xue joked.
Shen Xia was stunned. What does that have to do with anything?
What does this have to do with it?
This little girl even knows how to tease me.
As the family became more and more wealthy, Shen Xia discovered that she had gained weight in the past month.
But fortunately, the meat grows where it should grow.
Fortunately, this bra has straps, otherwise it would be a bit tight.
"When you make clothes, you won't need much of this fabric. You can make two sets to wear. If you don't know how, you can ask your aunt. There are also these small pants to wear inside."
The two little girls nodded after hearing what Shen Xia said.
It’s great to follow my cousin’s wife. I can learn a lot!
I don't want to go back.
After hanging up the clothes, they chatted and laughed together, then returned to the front yard.
At this time my mother had already returned.
Shen Xia suddenly felt unwell.
It was as if a warm current was flowing out from below.
Shen Xia stood there motionlessly.
Song's mother was curious: "Xia Xia, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Xia was embarrassed: "Mom, I think I'm having my period."
Mother Song quickly pulled Shen Xia into the room.
Shen Xia thought about it and realized that she had just come here at this time last month.
It seems like I haven’t had my period yet!
This is?
First time here.
Reminisced about it.
Seems to be?
But because the original owner had a weak health since she was a child in the Shen family, she did not have her period.
Girls at this age usually start to have their periods when they are thirteen or fourteen years old.
These are just the ones my mother gave me one by one. What is this?
Menstrual belt?
There is carbon ash in it. Is this thing clean?
When I was a child, I only heard my mother talk about what women in the past used, and I actually had to live that kind of life.
The key point is that this thing needs to be washed and reused repeatedly.
It’s so disgusting just thinking about it!
It is not convenient for me to use sanitary napkins.
I had to make do with it, and I couldn't go out for a walk. I always felt like I was going to fall.
"Just stay in bed for the next two days. You can get out of bed in two days. Don't touch the cold until your period is over."
Song's mother followed suit and explained the precautions one by one.
It’s exactly the same thing my mother said when I first came here.
But are women of this era so delicate?
Or maybe it’s just that Mother Song cares about Shen Xia.
After Song's mother finished speaking, she took Shen Xia's dirty clothes out to wash.
This is a very good choice whether as a godmother or a mother-in-law. Shen Xia was silently moved.
Shen Xia lay in bed for less than half an hour.
Song Jin came in.
Holding a bowl of brown sugar water in his hand, he said, "Mom said you should drink brown sugar ginger water at this time. There is no brown sugar at home, so I went to borrow some from Aunt Xiao Liu next door."
"Okay, thank you, Third Brother." Seeing that you are so kind, I won't bother with you about what happened just now.
It was just when I went over to take the bowl.
"Mom said you are weak, so you'd better lean on me. I'll feed you." Song Jin said.
After that, he fed her gently, spoonful by spoonful.
The third brother’s gentleness must have been inherited from his mother.
Shen Xia stared blankly at Song Jin's face.
Third brother, you are so gentle that it is really hard not to be moved!
I almost doubt whether you did it on purpose.
No, I have to hold it in.
Think again about all the dirty talk I heard in the cornfield yesterday.
My heart trembled.
"Xia Xia, why are you blushing?" Song Jin looked at Shen Xia's red little face.
Of course I know that Shen Xia is shy.
Don't rush, take your time, just like boiling a frog in warm water.
After hearing what Song Jin said, Shen Xia curled the corners of her mouth.
Could it be that I am fascinated by you?
No, even if I am not reserved, I can't say that.
"Maybe the ginger soup is a bit hot." Shen Xia explained awkwardly.
Song Jin placed the bowl on the bedside, and gently touched Shen Xia's forehead, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing her, and then he said softly: "Well, it's a little hot, but hot is also good. Mother said that you can't catch a cold at this time."
His voice was filled with comfort and concern, which made people feel warm inside.
Shen Xia nodded dazedly to show his agreement.
After drinking the ginger soup, she felt a warm power spreading throughout her body.
Song Jin picked up a handkerchief from the bedside and gently wiped the corner of Shen Xia's mouth, as carefully as if he were treating a precious cultural relic. His eyes were focused and gentle, and every move was full of care and concern.
Shen Xia's heart began to beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
She looked at Song Jin in front of her, her eyes sparkling like a deep lake.
They were getting closer and closer, and their breathing became faster.
Just then, the door suddenly opened with a creaky sound.
Shen Xia then came to her senses and found herself face to face with Song Jin, very close to her.
They both turned to look at the door at the same time, only to see Song's mother standing there quietly with a look of surprise on her face.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The three of them looked at each other and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Shen Xia's face suddenly turned red. She quickly sat up straight and tidied her hair, trying to cover up her previous gaffe.
Song Jin also seemed a little flustered. He quickly stood up and explained to his mother, "Mom..." The words came to his lips but he didn't know how to continue.
Song's mother was extremely upset at this moment. What had she done?
The things that I love dearly,
I was actually interrupted by myself: "You guys continue, you guys continue——"