Mrs. Chen laughed: "It's just in time, the old man is thoughtful. Even if you are not used to it, you can bear it for a few days!"
Tang Shijin nodded: "That's okay."
Then Mrs. Chen gave a sewn belt to Bing'er, and Bing'er took it down to clean it up. Tang Shijin wanted to say that he hadn't washed it yet, it was unhygienic... But after thinking about it again, forget it, even if it was washed, here
The iron may not be very hygienic.
Anyway, in short... She was so embarrassed that she used the ancient version of the menstrual belt. It felt like she had stolen a bag of grain and hung it there, dangling... She murmured countless times: "I
Why not a man? How worry-free it would be if I were born a man!"
Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "That Yanlangjun will cry to death because his pretty little lady is gone."
Bing'er brought two soup ladies over and placed one on each side of her feet and belly, which made her feel a little better. Seeing that she wasn't sleeping, Mrs. Chen sat and talked to her while embroidering flowers on the menstrual belt.
Then a servant came in from outside and said, "Wu Niang, Miss Zhuang is here to see you."
He reported in a low voice: "Mr. Zhuang said that it would be difficult to live in Wujue Villa with his granddaughter, so he wanted to live here. When the old housekeeper came over, you took medicine and fell asleep. The old housekeeper then resigned and returned to his old age, making the decision to keep you here.
I’m staying in the guest house!”
Tang Shijin nodded, "Please come in."
She was only wearing her middle coat, and she was still covered with a quilt in the summer. She didn't get up when she saw a master and a servant walking in slowly.
Mrs. Chen stood up and greeted with a smile: "Here you go, sit down quickly!"
The maid laughed softly, as if she was laughing at her for being unruly. Mrs. Chen blushed a little and moved aside.
Tang Shijin said: "Miss Zhuang, please come in quickly. Please forgive me for being uncomfortable and inconvenient to get up."
Miss Zhuang said with a smile: "Miss Tang, you don't have to be polite." She said with a slight blessing.
I didn't take a closer look before, but when I looked now, I saw that she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She was very good-looking, with delicate and graceful facial features. She had the graceful charm of a woman from a Jiangnan water town, but her face was a bit square. She obviously knew this, so
The hanging ears and hair were tied with knots to block them. If it weren't for Tang Shi Jin's fiery eyes and Jin Qing's eyes, he wouldn't have noticed.
Tang Shijin said: "Miss Zhuang, please sit down."
The two sat down, but Bing'er had just arrived and didn't know where the things were. Tang Shijin said: "The tea is on the shelf in the study, in a blue porcelain jar."
Bing'er just went there. Xiaoniang Zhuang pursed her lips and pretended not to notice. She said: "I really thank you this morning. It's my fault. When I looked at the clothes, I thought it was a foreigner. I was shocked."
, I behaved recklessly, please Miss Tang, please don’t blame me."
Tang Shijin was very worried about dealing with such a slow-talking and polite woman, so he just said: "It doesn't matter." He said at the same time: "I didn't think well. I should have invited Miss Zhuang to come and stay for a few days. Are you settled now?"
Zhuang Xiaoniang said softly: "I'm settling in now. I'm very sorry to disturb you."
Mrs. Chen's teeth dropped as she listened. She wrapped up the menstrual belt and stuffed it into her sleeve. She winked and said with a smile: "Jin'er, I have something to do at home, so I'll take the first step."
At the same time, he said to Xiaoniang Zhuang: "My dear lady, please sit down, I'm sorry to accompany you." He also gave a salute.
Zhuang Xiaoniang stood up and returned the courtesy, and then she went.
Zhuang Xiaoniang sat back and said, "My maiden name is Zhilan, but Tang Xiaoniang's maiden name is Shi Jin? How about I call you Jin'er?"
Tang Shijin said: "Okay, whatever you want."
Zhuang Zhilan pursed her lower lip and said: "I am sixteen this year, how much older I am to you. You can call me Sister Lan, or you can call me Zhilan."
Do you want her to call you sister? Mr. Tang doesn’t want to call her sister: “Then I’ll call you Zhilan.”
Zhuang Zhilan added: "Just now I saw that auntie doing Mother Chen for you. My maid's skills are pretty good. If you don't mind, I'll ask her to send you a few pieces later, just to make her more comfortable."
These noble ladies from aristocratic families can turn around ten corners in one sentence. The meaning of this sentence is that the menstrual period performed by Mrs. Chen is not good. I have some good ones here, and I will get them for you.
Tang Shijin refused: "No, it's a private thing, so I won't bother guests. Sister Chen and I are our own family, so it doesn't matter."
Zhuang Zhilan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "That's fine."
She said calmly: "I have always heard stories about my sister, who is called a strange woman in the world, so I came here because I just wanted to get to know my sister... When I saw her today, it turned out that my sister is very good-looking. I don't have any sisters here either.
I'm afraid I'll come here to bother you often, but I hope my sister won't find me annoying."
Tang Shijin smiled and said, "It's easy to say, as long as I'm at home, you can come."
I said in my heart that if you can catch me at home, I will lose. I really wake up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than an ox. It depends on my luck whether I can come back for dinner!
To be honest, this person doesn't look like a bad person, and it can even be seen that she is trying hard to find a topic and build a good relationship with her.
But, she was really impatient.
Because she really hates her innate sense of superiority.
He is the kind of nobleman who sits in a luxurious carriage. When he sees a farmer working hard in the village, he will not care about him wiping sweat with his lapel, but will sincerely pity him for his hard work, and even get out of the car and give him a few copper coins.
He is the kind of top student who is tutored by famous teachers in a circle. When he sees a scumbag learning spoken English with an MP3 player, he will not care about her mute English. He will considerately hand her up the stairs and tell her, it's okay, just study.
The method doesn't matter.
But this kind of mood is condescending.
I am tolerant to you because I have a good upbringing, but I know that I will never fall to your level.
Because I have already won at the starting line.
As a gangster with a poor background, she is extremely sensitive to and extremely disgusted with this sense of superiority.
Because such a person always seems to bring out her inferiority and humbleness when she was young and whip her to death, telling her... Hey, it doesn't matter if you have hundreds of billions, you were just an unworthy gangster back then!
So she really hates this kind of people, even if they don't mean it.
After dealing with it reluctantly for half an hour, she showed an uncomfortable look, and sure enough, she took her leave considerately.
Tang Shijin breathed a sigh of relief, immediately lay down and asked someone to call Xi Yuanmu over.
Outside, Zhuang Zhilan went out and walked far away before saying, "Qin'er, tell me, does this Tang Shijin not like me very much?"
Qin'er's eyes were bright, and she was obviously lively. She laughed in a low voice: "I think she is jealous of you, Sanniang! No matter how lucky she is, why is she chasing the moon goddess... Why not be a supervisor for those mud-legged people? As long as she has some ideas
How can anyone with a good fortune ask a young lady to do this in public? Now that I see you, Sanniang, you are beautiful, elegant and well-mannered, no one will envy you!"
Qin measured her expression and said with a smile: "My slave is talking nonsense! My slave is wrong. I see that she has been staring at your bracelet. Is it true that she was born with a merchant's bones and can't take her eyes away from gold and silver?"
Zhuang Zhilan looked at her bracelet and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. We have to be polite when we stay in someone else's house."
"Yes, Sanniang," Qin'er patted herself twice: "I don't dare to do it anymore!"
The two of them left as they talked.
The next day, Tang Shijin asked Xi Yuanmu to give her an acupuncture. She felt less uncomfortable and went out early in the morning.
But it’s really inconvenient!
The clothes these days are not tight-fitting, they feel very unreliable! Uncomfortable! Being a woman is so annoying!!
This directly caused her temper to rise exponentially.