Chapter 133 Did You Learn Physical Hygiene in Junior High School?
Chapter 133 Have you learned about physical hygiene in junior high school?
Author: Man Hui
Chapter 133 Have you learned about physical hygiene in junior high school?
Wang Gaoqi sent someone to load the car with tuberose, and gave Xu Zishan a wad of money. According to the price of 2 yuan a pot, he gave 386 yuan.
Tuberose pulled away, leaving only two beds in the dormitory. Han Xinghui said that he could take a proper lunch break here in the future.
Xu Zishan also walked back to the new yard with Xu Mingshe. Halfway there, Xu Zishan felt a little uncomfortable, with a noticeable drop in his stomach and some pain.
Han Xinghui has already decorated the room and even hung the mosquito net.
There is a mat, a pillow and a sheet on the floor of the room, neatly folded.
"Who is sleeping here? You?" Xu Mingxuan asked Han Xinghui, pointing to the mat.
"Well, I've been sleeping here for the past two days. I want to move into a new house and have more yang energy. Look, who else has more yang energy than me? I scare away all the monsters and ghosts."
Han Xinghui bulged his arms, with majestic muscles bulging out of his chest and arms.
"Why didn't you call me?" Xu Mingshe said, "I can also sleep over first. I am also a man."
"Don't you want to accompany your sister?" Han Xinghui said, "The school dormitory is not a good place. It is not as safe as the town."
"Look at what's missing, and buy more later." Han Xinghui opened a basket and showed it to her. Inside were incense, candles, whole chickens, whole fish and other sacrificial supplies.
"Let's sacrifice to the Kitchen God first..."
After talking for a while, he saw that Xu Zishan was still silent and frowned, so he asked her in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You don't look right. Are you suffering from heatstroke?"
Xu Zishan pressed his abdomen and said, "I don't know, my stomach hurts a little, and my whole body is sore."
"Do you have a fever?" He reached out his hand naturally and touched her forehead, "Fortunately, you don't have a fever."
"Don't touch my sister." Xu Mingxu quietly squeezed between the two of them, blocking Han Xinghui from continuing to move.
"Then let's go to the health center?" Han Xinghui naturally ignored Xu Mingxuan's hostility. He really wanted to take Xu Zishan to the health center. The health center was very close to here anyway.
Xu Zishan asked with a pale face: "What's the date today?"
"No. 5."
"Oh, not yet." Xu Zishan murmured in a low voice. At this moment, a stream of hot liquid rushed out of his body, and the familiar feeling arrived.
She stayed for a while and said to Han Xinghui: "I just need to lie down. You all go out first and leave me alone."
Damn it, her aunt is here again! It was only half a month since she was clean last time.
Han Xinghui didn't know what was going on, so he became anxious. He picked her up and said, "How can you just lie down when you are sick? If you don't trust the health center, I will take you to the city. It's only half an hour's drive away."
"You put me down, there's no need to go, I'm not sick."
Xu Zishan patted his shoulder, met his deep gaze, and whispered softly: "Have you learned about physical hygiene in junior high school?"
Han Xinghui blushed furiously, but smiled forcefully and said, "Luckily you said this to me, other men can't say it! Be smart, you idiot!"
Putting the person down, he said to Xu Mingshe: "Brother, please boil some hot water for your sister to drink."
Xu Mingxuan readily complied with this request and immediately washed the pot and boiled water.
Han Xinghui went out for a while and came back with two bags of brown sugar and eggs, and another bag, which he handed to Xu Zishan.
Xu Zishan took it and saw several rolls of toilet paper inside.
There are no sanitary napkins yet, so women use toilet paper during menstruation. As for rural girls and their wives, many people sew a rectangular bag with cloth and fill it with plant ash.
If conditions are good, toilet paper is used, folded into long strips, and stuffed into the sanitary belt.
Toilet paper is the kind of roll paper without core that Xu Zishan saw in his previous life.
Anyway, a man went to buy toilet paper for himself, and Xu Zishan was grateful but also embarrassed.
Han Xinghui was not much better. He just said he was buying toilet paper at the supply and marketing cooperative, and the two salesmen knew him and looked at him strangely.
The older salesperson asked, "What do you want toilet paper for?"
Han Xinghui originally wanted to blurt out "wipe your butt", but when she thought that she bought it for Xu Zishan, even if it was nonsense, it would taint her.
"Wipe your hands." After Han Xinghui answered, his ears were extremely hot. Fortunately, his skin was dark and others couldn't tell that his ears were red.
Xu Mingxu had already boiled the water. Han Xinghui opened the brown sugar, took three spoonfuls and made a bowl of brown sugar water, then gave it to Xu Zishan: "Drink it while it's hot."
Xu Mingshuo saw Han Xinghui being courteous to his sister. His eyes were filled with anger but he couldn't refuse. What was going on? What disease did his sister have?
"Today you are moving into a new home. The entire ceremony needs to be held. I will help you with it later. Don't worry." Han Xinghui comforted Xu Zishan, "I will pay my respects when you move in."
Han Xinghui had actually prepared all the things for moving and offering sacrifices a few days in advance. Because of the hot weather, he told the slaughterhouse yesterday that he would leave a pig head today.
It is relatively easy to buy pig heads and the like now, but it is very difficult to buy incense, candles, prose, etc. Who dares to do these things? As soon as he finds them, he will arrest them immediately. In order to buy these, he went to the black market twice at night to get them.
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Han Xinghui went back to his old house and secretly took everything with him. Mrs. Han didn't know that he was going to help Xu Zishan move to pay homage. She thought it was the day of the memorial ceremony for his shipwrecked brother. After all, the sacrifice and memorial supplies were all looking at
All pretty much the same.
Grandma Han repeatedly told him to be careful not to get into trouble if others saw him.
According to Han Xinghui's temperament, he didn't care about sacrifices or anything like that, but he cared about Xu Zishan and was afraid that there would be something wrong with her moving in, so he wanted to follow the old principles and make things easier for her when moving into the house.
"Since you're not feeling well, don't move in yet." Han Xinghui said, "Stay in the guest house and wait until you feel better and move in after the ceremony. Don't worry about the accommodation fee."
Xu Zishan feels very uncomfortable now. As a modern young person, she actually doesn't really believe in sacrifices.
But in the previous life, my mother kept talking about it until her death, saying that if the move was not done well, everything would go wrong in her life, and her children would suffer as well.
Therefore, she also took it into consideration, and decided not to participate in the sacrifice and move in in a hurry until her aunt was finished.
After getting a room in the guest house, Han Xinghui took Xu Mingshuo to Old Xie's place, thinking of giving him to Old Man Xie, but Old Man Xie was not at home and had gone to Baodu City.
The two of them came out of Old Man Xie's yard. Han Xinghui said, "You go to the guest house to take care of your sister, and I'll go to the photo studio to get the photos."
Xu Mingxuan did not doubt that he was there and went directly to the guest house to accompany his sister. Han Xinghui took the photos in the photo studio and saw Xu Zishan's little appearance, and his heart skipped a beat.
He grinned, tapped her nose with his finger, and said, "Why are you laughing? You haven't seen a handsome man before?"
He secretly took a photo of her and stuffed it in his wallet.
Yesterday, when Xu Zishan was not paying attention, he told the photo studio that he would have one more photo developed, and he had already paid for it.
Back at the guest house, the photos were given to Xu Zishan. Xu Mingshu immediately took them over and counted them one by one. He found that his sister had as many photos as he did, and the negatives were also there.
Han Xinghui looked at him so vigilantly, and tugged the corner of his mouth slightly, "Brother-in-law, you're not even close to playing with me!"