Chapter 682: For Women
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She grabbed a corner of her clothes and looked at the tall man with a tangled and puzzled look. Her mouth opened, and she wanted to speak several times but didn't know what to say.
And she felt that he was stupid, as if it was impossible for him to understand these things.
Chen Jiahang had taken out a notebook and a pen. Because of nervousness and fear, his palms were sweating. After a while, he wrote a line of words:
"You are bleeding, I will take you to Qiaotou, where there is a doctor."
After writing, he looked at her anxiously. This is the wife he just bought. If she died like this, he would be very sad.
No, he can't let her get sick.
He Xiyan didn't know how to answer. She stopped where she was, then reached out and snatched the notebook and pen from his hand. After struggling for a while, she wrote on it:
"I'm not sick, but I need something that girls need every month. You can borrow it from young women or women in the village. I will return it to them later. Thank you."
After writing, she handed it to him and watched him change from anxiety to confusion.
He looked at what she wrote, but still seemed uneasy. He put his hand on her forehead to feel her body temperature, and then walked around her to see if she had any wounds.
He was slightly relieved until he saw that she didn't seem to be injured.
He turned around, walked out of the house, and ran to the nearest family, Aunt Wang's house, about 100 meters away.
About half an hour later, he came back, and with him came a middle-aged woman in her forties, but because of years of farm work, wind and sun, and lack of maintenance, she looked like she was in her fifties.
The woman was holding a black bag with some things in it, which were exactly what He Xiyan said the woman needed.
The woman was the wife of the old man of the Wang family, and everyone called her Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang showed a surprised expression when she saw He Xiyan.
She didn't expect that this bought daughter-in-law could be so iconic, white and tender, much prettier than the girls in their village.
"You are Jiahang's new daughter-in-law, oh, you look really good." Aunt Wang stretched out her rough hands with many calluses on them.
He Xiyan didn't say anything, but looked embarrassed. And she didn't know how to talk to such a woman. Because it seemed that this woman might have been menopausal, she didn't know if she would have something she wanted to borrow.
Aunt Wang smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Oh, you are still shy." Then she patted He Xiyan's shoulder.
She reached out her hand and handed a black bag to He Xiyan:
"Take it. The things you need are what my daughter didn't finish last time she came back. If you have any inconveniences in the future, just ask me."
After that, Aunt Wang continued to smile and looked at He Xiyan as if she was looking at something new.
"Thank you..."
He Xiyan nodded to the woman. She bit her lip and felt a little embarrassed and ashamed to be looked at. Because she felt something flowing out from below, her face turned red and she quickly turned around and went to the bathroom.
After she left, Aunt Wang told Chen Jiahang a few words, and Chen Jiahang kept nodding like an obedient child.
Aunt Wang said a lot of things, and he was afraid that he couldn't remember them. After returning to the room, he took out another small notebook and pen and wrote down what Aunt Wang had just said to him.