Ouyang Lingyun couldn't bear it anymore and cursed every word. Didn't the woman he should call 'little mom' even teach her these common senses?!
"Sanitary pads?"
Xia Qingqing frowned and murmured, looking thoughtfully at the soft thing in her hand. This term seemed familiar to her. She seemed to have seen her mother use this kind of thing. Could it be that she...
"Brother, am I menstruating?"
Xia Qingqing grabbed her brother who was about to leave and asked nervously and puzzledly. In fact, she was still ignorant about 'menstruation'.
She seemed to remember one time when she heard classmates whispering that so-and-so was menstruating and soiled her skirt. It was so disgusting. Oh wow, she didn't want to be disgusted!
"What do you think?!"
The corner of Ouyang Lingyun's mouth twitched, and he questioned each word. Did this idiot learn all the biology class in vain?!
"But, brother, how to use this?"
Being despised by her brother, Xia Qingqing opened one of the packaging bags, took out a piece of individually packaged sanitary napkin and unfolded it. It was long and white, with one side soft and one side sticky, and there were planes on both sides.
The same wings.
Xia Qingqing raised the strange thing in her hand and asked with a frown.
‘Are you an idiot? You can’t even use it, how can I?!’
Ouyang Lingyun really wanted to follow his heart and yell back like this, but when he looked at the oil bottle, his eyes were swollen, his brows were tightly knitted, his red lips were pursed high, and he was holding a sanitary napkin in his little hand, looking innocent and at a loss.
There was a hint of unbearableness in his appearance.
"You take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and then I'll teach you how to use it."
Ouyang Lingyun reluctantly compromised when he heard his deep voice. His compassionate words made him want to bite off his tongue again.
"good!"
Xia Qingqing smiled brightly and nodded vigorously, rummaged through a few clothes from the closet and turned into the independent bathroom in the room.
Looking at the disappearing figure of the oil bottle, Ouyang Lingyun thought about whether he should urgently urge the old servant Chen Ma back at home?
"Master, why did you call me? Do you have anything to do with me?"
The voice of a traditional middle-aged woman came excitedly from the other end of the phone, as if there was a hint of surprise and surprise.
"Where are you?"
Ouyang Lingyun asked calmly, with no emotion in his calm tone.
"You gave us a long vacation, so I went back to my hometown to visit relatives. Is there anything you want to tell me, young master?"
"It's okay, you can take a good vacation."
Ouyang Lingyun hung up the phone in a deep voice. He couldn't do anything with the sanitary napkin. He had never used it!
Damn it, if it’s noisy, just be noisy. Why would he want to give all the servants in the villa a holiday for peace and quiet!
Just as he was regretfully repenting in his heart and quickly calculating in his mind who the next reliable servant would be, a clear and childish voice came from behind, and a beautiful and petite figure flashed in front of him.
"Brother, let me clean it up. How should I use this?"