She quietly waited for the pain to pass. She pressed one hand against her stomach and stood up. With a trembling hand, she took out her purse and was about to leave. When she turned around, she accidentally kicked the cabinet in the foot, causing her to clench her teeth in pain.

That voice also attracted Gu Mojing's attention.

Without a word, he supported her and said, "Quickly, go to the hospital."

"I don't want it." Wei Minmin grabbed the door, not willing to let go.

However, he insisted on it. He took a set of thick black clothes, wrapped Wei Minmin up in it and left.

She sprinted all the way to the hospital. When she saw the words emergency room, she only had one request: "Gu Mojing, wrap me up too, I beg you."

Shame, too much shame. She didn't want anyone to see her again.

In the end, he still ended up hanging himself. The doctor frowned and said, "Little girl, you still have to pay attention to your current situation. A person with dysmenorrhea can also die."

"I'm going to die. I died a long time ago." Her muffled voice came from under the covers.

It's all Gu Mojing, the damned Gu Mojing.

Old man's skin was as thick as a city wall, he was not afraid of losing it.

When Gu Mojing returned later, he gave Wei Minmin a bag of things, the new underwear, pants and even a sanitary napkin, he became even more proficient in it.

He went to change the bottle and lay down, feeling much less pain.

It was already past one when they finished hanging out before the two of them returned home.

Gu Mojing then lectured Wei Minmin, "The doctor said that you are not allowed to get cold, and that you are not allowed to eat frozen food."

"The doctor said that being in a good mood is good for your health. I saw that you were in a bad mood." And teach her who sent her to the hospital.

"If you don't listen to my words, don't tell me you're in pain." Truly, a little girl that would cause one's head to ache.

"Who told you to send me to the hospital? You don't have to tell me what the doctor says. I know everything."

"The doctor said it was good to be married." he said thoughtfully.

Wei Minmin laughed: "Once upon a time, there was a child, but she had problems with dysmenorrhea. Her mother told her, 'Child, when you get married and have a man, it won't hurt anymore, but it will still hurt. Then Mom said, When you have a baby, it won't hurt. Having a baby still hurts. Mom said, "When you're postmenopausal, it won't hurt."

Gu Mojing sighed: "Alright, Wei Minmin, you have won." Even if she tried to screw him over, he would not argue with her. After all, as an old man, to argue with a little girl over this matter was just too shameful.

"Sigh, I feel terrible. I don't want to talk to you." Her head was against the window and her stomach still hurt.

After stopping at the supermarket downstairs, he took his stuff out and drove his car into the small district. Wei Minmin took a bath and returned to his room.

Take a sip. It's red sugar ginger tea.

He was the first person in her life to treat her so well.

After he finished his shower, he went back to his room to sleep. Wei Minmin said softly: "Thank you."

"You're my wife." Do you even need to thank a husband and wife for these things?

"In the future, when my classmates say that you're my uncle, I won't gloat. I won't snicker when they say that you're my dad."

Gu Mojing was a little speechless.

Wei Minmin laughed again: "Gu Mojing, I feel much better now."

At four o'clock in the morning, he still pulled out the thermos and plugged it in, waiting until it was hot before placing it on her belly.

The warm feeling made Wei Minmin open her eyes: "I won't feel bad anymore."

"Comfortable."

"Yes."

She turned around and faced him. "Gu Mojing."

"Yes."

"You're not allowed to send me to the hospital again. I won't eat ice cream or fruit from the fridge."

"It's good that you know. Go to sleep, it's still early. "

She slept soundly and with such reassurance.

The sky had fallen, and there was also Gu Mojing. No matter what happened, there would be Gu Mojing. Maybe she would have to learn to get along with him, even like him.

This was because Gu Mojing was really not bad. Although he was a descendant of a high official and was a person with a high position, he wouldn't be as lofty as those people. He knew how to cook, took care of her and even very carefully protected her.