Chapter 268

This bed is a newly married big bed. It has been polluted by other women. Song Yin's heart is drawn out. She can't move at the moment. It's too painful. She curls up, and her heart is also painful. Pain in the quilt into a ball, shaking the whole body.

"What's the matter with you? How can it hurt like this? I'll take you to the hospital! " Yu Jinglan was so frightened by her that she leaned down to hold her.

"If you don't go to the hospital, you'll be dead!" Song Yin shook his head. "I'll be fine in a minute!"

Frowning, Yu Jinglan was at a loss for a moment.

Why does a woman's great aunt get hurt like this? Is he not knowledgeable, or is she a special case? I'm afraid they don't have a baby like her, do they? Look at the sweat on her forehead, he couldn't say anything sarcastic and reproachful for a moment.

He lifted the quilt and sat down by the bed. "I'll rub it for you!"

"Don't move me, it hurts!" Song Yin shrank her little body, closed her eyes, and buried her head under the pillow. She gasped and didn't speak for a long time. With closed eyes and frowning, why does it hurt so much every time?

Yu Jinglan finally reached into her quilt, groped to find her little hand in the palm, and spread the temperature of her palm to her cold fingers. It really hurt. The blood doesn't circulate. No wonder her hands are so cold.

Originally very painful, don't want to than hold hands, but his hand is very big, very warm, let her good greedy his temperature.

Then, Yu Jinglan's other hand reached into her stomach again, covered her abdomen, and gently rubbed it. The warm power came. Song Yin frowned, but she felt more comfortable.

"Does it still hurt?" Seeing that she stretched out a little, Yu Jinglan asked patiently. It seemed that he had a very tolerant surname today, and he spoke a lot more gently. It wasn't a vicious sneer, it wasn't a cold sneer.

"Or pain But I can't stand it! " Song Yin closed her eyes. She really felt more comfortable. It was much more comfortable than just now, but it was still painful. "Just a moment, maybe!"

The warm big palm is still gently pressing on her abdomen, a steady stream of heat goes through her abdomen, easing the tension of her abdomen. "Does it hurt every time?"

"Ah She was stunned, but she replied honestly, "Well!"

"Why

Oh, my God! Can you stop asking her that question? This is congenital, OK? How does she know what's going on?

"Speak up, I'm asking you a question!" Yu Jinglan saw that she didn't speak, swept song Yin, who only showed her chin under the pillow, and accentuated her tone. "Haven't you seen a doctor? Your mother didn't take you to the doctor? "

She never told anyone, okay?

What do you do to other people?

"Is your mother a mother? Is it a woman? " Yu Jinglan's tone is domineering. She startles song Yin. She pulls down her pillow and sees him frowning at her.

"What does this have to do with my mother?"

"My daughter dysmenorrhea, she does not know, what kind of mother?"

Song Yin almost choked on her saliva. "I didn't tell her, she didn't know!"

In fact, my mother knows something, but every time it's just for her to comfort her. In fact, it's the same. After a while, it'll be better. It'll hurt a lot. Many women do.

"It's been hurting you for so many years?" His tone with disdain, this contradiction seems to rise to the mother there.

He said that his mother made song Yin's chest stuffy. He didn't like people talking about her mother. After so many years of being dependent on her, his mother was forced to compromise and was bullied. It was very hard for her to live a lifetime. She was uncomfortable to say that again.

"It has nothing to do with my mother, brother Yu. I'm in poor health. Many women have this problem! Maybe I'm the more serious one. " She pulled away his hand. "You don't have to rub it for me. I'll just pass the pain! It hurts every time. I'm used to it. "

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his warm hand, her abdomen began to hurt again. She immediately frowned and couldn't help humming. It hurt so much. After leaving the heat source, her stomach contracted again, and the cold sweat on her forehead continued to come out.

Yu Jinglan's deep eyes, looking at her tight frown, suddenly stood up and hummed: "it hurts you!"

As soon as song Yin was in a daze, she watched his tall figure walk out of the bedroom. Her upright posture seemed to show a trace of anger and indifference. In a twinkling of an eye, she disappeared at the door. She only felt that her chest was more stuffy and her stomach was more painful.

"Well --" it hurt so much that I hummed. It seems that it hurt longer this time. My God, it's killing me! Song Yin thought.

Her body began to twitch again and she wanted to cry, but she closed her eyes to keep from tears.

It's no big deal. Everything will pass. This pain is nothing. It can survive. It's just that there's some pain in the chest.

Soon, footsteps came from the door, and Yu Jinglan left and came back.

Song Yin is slightly surprised. Is he back? She had to look up at him and saw that he came with a cup in his hand. There was a bottle of mineral water in his hand. It seemed hot. She was stunned and heard Yu Jinglan say in a deep voice: "get up and drink some water. There is no brown sugar. Let's drink some white water first. Brown sugar will wait! If you don't have a warm handbag, make do with this bottle first! "Then he wrapped the mineral water bottle with a towel, lifted the quilt and put it on her abdomen. The warm feeling made her abdomen stretch again. Song Yin was also shocked again, and her heart was suddenly warm. Although she had a bad stomachache, she giggled, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Is that moving?

Song Yin is really moved. Why does he suddenly become so considerate and gentle? She is so moved!

Did not ignore the fog in her eyes, Yu Jinglan cold a face to the water cup in the past, the tone of the bad way: "get up to drink water, don't want to be sick pretend poor!"

Although his tone was abominable, she didn't feel hateful at all. Instead, she nodded and giggled. People sat up, took the cup and drank a mouthful of warm water. The white water was so sweet, it was the sweetest white water she had ever drunk.

"Wait for the past, go to the hospital to have a look, I contact a gynecological expert to see whether to take traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine!" He sank while she was empty.

"Cough -" Song Yin choked by the water, my God! Can you stop being so considerate? Although his tenderness is very sentimental. What is he doing? Do you love her?

"You Yu Jinglan clenched her teeth. "I can't drink water. I'm so stupid!"

Listening to his bad tone, her heart is more warm. "Don't see a doctor, it's OK!"

"It's OK. What's the pain?" Yu Jinglan "bang" to song Yin's brain, such action, unconsciously with a trace of tenderness and doting, but he did not know.

"No, really!" Song Yin bites her lip, lowers her head and hands him the water cup. Yu Jinglan takes it. Song Yin refuses to look at Yu Jinglan again.

"You mean to piss me off, don't you?"

"No!"

"Then go to me

"Don't you feel happier when it kills me?" She couldn't help saying. "Don't you look at me all the time?"

"How dare you talk back!" As he spoke, he took her in his arms, bowed his head, and stuck her lips, "if I talk back again, I will strip you now, and then trample you to death! Even if you're bleeding now, you're welcome! "

"Ah --" her face flushed. His words were extremely ambiguous and evil. It was embarrassing! But she felt no malice, at least not today.

He was satisfied with the release of her, eyes more profound. "You know, what bothers me most is wordiness, especially women's wordiness. I can do whatever I ask you to do!"

Song Yin looked at him blankly, "Oh, I know!"

"It's best to know!"

Song Yin's eyes darkened and she didn't speak much. She just felt warm in her heart. Why did the people who cared about her torment Yu Jinglan? He is more careful and gentle than his mother!

The guard called and said that the food had been delivered. Yu Jinglan went downstairs and song Yin was lying on the bed alone.

Half an hour later, under the heat of the thermos, she felt much better, recovered her strength and warmed her hands and feet. Then she remembered that she had not changed the tampon and got out of bed immediately.

When I got up, I found that there was a lot of blood on the quilt. Oh, my God, there was a lot of blood on the quilt, the sheets, and her pants. Oh, my God, it's like a battlefield. I don't know. I thought it was a death?

I put the quilt on the bloodstain and wanted to wait for my clothes to come back after the bath. When I came back, I found that the quilt and the sheet were missing.

Song Yin immediately panicked, even if yu Jinglan saw her most embarrassed appearance, but thinking that the sheets and quilts stained with her regular blood were taken away by him, she couldn't help being more embarrassed and ran downstairs, "brother Yu?"

It seems that something is cooking in the kitchen downstairs. The strong fragrance makes song Yin swallow her saliva. what does it taste like? Is Sister Zhang back?

There was a roaring sound from the laundry room. Song Yin ran to the other side again. As soon as she got to the door, she saw Yu Jinglan standing beside the washing machine. The washing machine was rotating, but he frowned and lit a cigarette.

Oh, my God! It's really the sheets and covers he took away!

What a shame! That's embarrassing!

"Brother Yu, I can wash it myself!" She ran over with a red face.

"No stomachache?" Yu Jinglan looked back at her, frowned, took another puff of her cigarette, and left the cigarette end in the ashtray.

"No, it doesn't hurt!" If there is a gap in the floor, song Yin hopes to get in and not come out.

"Chicken soup stewed immediately, with red dates added!" He said to himself.

"You cooked it?" Song Yin was stunned. She thought sister-in-law Zhang was back!

"Not me or a ghost?" He gave her a white look. "Let's go. Don't worry here. I'll dry it later."

It seems that before she can recover from the shock Yu Jinglan brought her, song Yin is pulled into the living room by Yu Jinglan, turns on the TV, and throws the remote control to her. "Watch TV, let you go today. You don't have to work. You can be a patient at ease!"

Looking at Yu Jinglan with a proud face, she went to the kitchen and watched him light a cigarette again. She stirred the chicken soup in the casserole with a spoon in her hand. Inexplicably, she thought it was very harmonious. Such a picture, such a beautiful, tall and straight body, even standing in the kitchen, even holding a spoon in her hand, was also the same, unique and outstanding Tall and straight.Yu Jinglan is really a shocking man!