Chapter 849

"Sir, how can I feel like I'm your daughter?" Xue Wan said with a smile.

When she was a child, she was in a hurry to eat. Xue Chuan was afraid of her scalding, so he helped her blow wonton.

"What are you talking about?" Dongfang gave her a look, pretending not to be very happy.

It's only eight years apart. Is he that old?

Seeing that his face was black, Xue Wan said, "I'm teasing you."

She just said it felt like it, not that he was old.

Mr. Wang is not only not old, but also very handsome. He looks like an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks. The more he looks, the more pleasing he feels.

If you look at him more with secular eyes, it seems to have desecrated him.

"Naughty." Dongfang touched her head, unable to laugh or cry.

The two men's intimate fighting made Du Jian's eyes hot.

These two people's feelings are very good. When can he fight with reed like this?

After having enough to eat and drink, the party had their own places.

A total of two rooms were reserved, one for reed and Xue Wan, and one for Dongfang and Du Jian.

Just after dinner, it's still early to go to sleep. Reed and Du Jian are practicing sword in the yard.

Dongfang accompanied Xue Wan upstairs. She was afraid that she would be tired and sleepy all day, so she had to rest early.

The rooms are elegantly decorated, spacious and tidy. Whether it's the curtains swaying with the wind or the soft brocade quilt, people want to have a rest immediately.

He looked back and saw Xue Wanxing bouncing back and forth in the room.

In her words, eating too much dinner, so many beats, help food digestion.

After a while, Xue Wan stopped jumping. She suddenly covered her stomach, squatted down, and said, "it hurts."

A force in the rapid fall, pain hit, stomach with a lot of needles in the general.

Soon, a layer of sweat came out on Xue Wan's forehead, and her face was very white.

Dongfang came over with a pot of tea. Seeing that she was as pale as paper, he put the teapot on the table, picked her up and put her on the bed. He asked nervously, "Wan'er, what's the matter? What's wrong? "

It doesn't look like it's caused by the fatigue of the car. Didn't you see that she was very active just now? Jump around the room with a lively rabbit.

"Sir, I don't know what's going on. My stomach suddenly hurts like an invisible knife stirring." Xue Wan frowned and looked miserable.

Dongfang gently comforted: "you lie down for a while, I'll call reed and ask her to ask the doctor to come over."

Seeing that he was going to leave, Xue Wan held his arm and moistened his eyes. He was just like a poor child and needed company.

"Don't go, sir."

"I'm not going. I'm just going to call the reed."

It's impossible to walk like this. How much does this girl depend on him?

Xue Wan had more strength in his hand. He held his warm hand and put it on his stomach.

His hand was like magic, gently pressing her stomach, and she felt much better immediately.

"Sir, just stay with me quietly. Don't leave."

"Good." Seeing that this method was effective, Dongfang's gentle palm continued to knead her stomach. After kneading for a while, he pressed her leg and pressed her whole body.

When I saw a small pool of blood under her, I was shocked.

"Wan'er, you... Can't. I have to take you to see the doctor." When Dongfang finished, he held her up and rushed out.

When he was about to go down the stairs, he suddenly thought of something and immediately recovered.

Later, he took Xue Wan back to his room and stared at the blood on the bed.

"I feel bad, sir. I have a stomachache." Xue Wan didn't understand that he was so good that he brought her back.

This meeting of the East, has seen everything, smoked the corner of the mouth, face a bit embarrassed: "good, don't be afraid, Wan'er, you're OK, just to Kwai Shui."

"What is sunflower water?" Xue Wan opened her eyes and asked curiously.

She's never had such a pain in her stomach since she grew up.

Now it's not only painful, but also wet and sticky, like a pool of blood.

"Is..." East a think a big man to explain this to her, inexplicably feel happy.

Looking at the little girl at a loss, it seems to be the first time sunflower water.

"When the girl's family reaches a certain age, she will come to sunflower water every month, that is to say, some congestion will be discharged below. That is to say, every few days of the month, her stomach will cramp, and people will feel sick, nauseous, dizzy, weak, and sweating."

These symptoms hit Xue Wan's heart. She looked at him in disbelief and said, "Sir, you know a lot, and you are right."

"Come on, don't be surprised. Lie down and I'll go out and help you prepare things." Dongfang coughed softly, and his face was very unnatural.

With a light blush on his white face, he pinched the corner of the quilt, helped Xue Wan cover the quilt, and rushed out of the room.

Xue Wan was in the soft quilt, staring at the curtain above his head.

After a while, the wooden door was opened from the outside. She heard the movement and looked up. Then she saw the east come back like a whirlwind. He held a bag of things in his hand and put them in her palm: "Wan'er, what's in it is the moon belt. It's clean clothes. Hurry to change."

Then he closed the door and ran downstairs.

Xue Wan studied it a few times, and then he found out the usage. He tied up the moon belt and changed his clothes. Then he heard a knock outside the door.

Her pale lips, showing a bit of weakness: "come in."

The door creaked and opened. Dongfang came with a bowl of steaming brown sugar water.

"Come on, Wan'er, drink this bowl of brown sugar water and have a good sleep. Tomorrow will be much better." Dongfang said, holding her to sit well, holding the porcelain bowl to feed her slowly.

In this way, Dongfang felt that he would soon become Xue Wan's father. Taking care of her was the same as taking care of her children.

He could imagine that Xue Chuan had been worried about Xue Wan all these years.

She's 13 years old. It's menarche. It's normal.

It's just the first time for her that he was with her and took care of her, which is of great significance.

The warm sugar water poured down his throat. After a bowl of sugar water came to the bottom, Xue Wan's stomach felt warm and comfortable.

She was in bed with a lazy cat. Looking at Dongfang's sweating, she picked up a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. She couldn't help sighing: "Sir, you know a lot."

The tone of worship made Dongfang laugh.

He touched her silky hair and said, "silly girl, what do you don't understand? I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs run."

He's not a teenager. He doesn't know anything.

It's more than 20 years old. There's nothing I don't understand.