Ruan Xingyue: "..." Good guy, I really do whatever I say.

"Okay, thank you teacher, his father and I will be right away."

After hanging up the phone, Si Hang asked, "What did the teacher say?"

Ruan Xingyue put her phone back in her pocket and spread her hands helplessly: "Let's go and pick up the child."

Si Hang could hardly hold on to his smile: "...Okay."

This place is not far from the kindergarten in Sicheng, only ten minutes away.

It also happened to be time for school to end.

Ruan Xingyue saw her child among the crowd at a glance.

She waved in the direction of Sicheng and then opened the car door.

It was pouring rain outside, and Ruan Xingyue opened an umbrella to pick up the child.

Sicheng: "Are you all here?" There was still a bit of surprise in his tone.

Ruan Xingyue nodded: "We had hot pot at home tonight, and we received a call from the head teacher in the supermarket."

Sicheng was finally carried into the car by Ruan Xingyue.

Si Hang frowned and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Sicheng, why do you let your mother hold you when you are so old?"

Sicheng's face was cold and his lips moved slightly, but he did not retort because he was wrong.

"No, I saw there was a lot of water on the ground and I was worried about getting Xiaocheng's pants wet so I held him in my arms. Don't blame him." Seeing that he had misunderstood, Ruan Xingyue hurriedly explained.

Since she was sitting in the back seat, Si Hang couldn't see her trousers.

No need to guess, he said with certainty: "But your trousers must be wet."

Sicheng glanced down and saw a darker color.

The trousers were indeed wet.

Ruan Xingyue didn't mind this, and smiled nonchalantly: "I have good physical fitness, but a small town is more important."

Si Hang was helpless. He knew that Ruan Xingyue was very good to his children.

It's impossible not to be moved.

Sicheng knelt down and wrung out the other party's trousers when Ruan Xingyue stopped him.

Although the effect is not good, at least there is no dripping.

The strings in Ruan Xingyue's heart twitched slightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Xiaocheng, you don't have to do this, you will do it in a moment."

Sicheng said seriously: "It's just casual." After saying that, he sat back in his seat.

Ruan Xingyue reached out and hugged Sicheng tighter. It was the first time that mother and son were so close.

Sicheng did not refuse this. Sihang noticed the slightly raised corners of his son's mouth through the rearview mirror.

Seeing this, Si Hang said in his heart, "You brat."

But seeing his wife and his son getting along so well.

The most gratifying thing is Si Hang himself.

He watched how Ruan Xingyue opened Sicheng's psychological defense step by step.

Without her persistence and tenderness, mother and son would still be in a state of incompatibility.

The rain had subsided a bit when the three of them got home, but it still couldn't be underestimated.

The wind was blowing loudly, and water began to drip from the eaves.

Opening the door, Si Hang said softly: "I'll pack the ingredients. You and Xiao Cheng go upstairs and take a hot bath and change clothes to avoid catching a cold."

Ruan Xingyue was not feeling well at the moment, and her face turned slightly pale.

He nodded and went upstairs with Sicheng.

Si Hang turned on the heater in the room, and then pulled all the ingredients in from the car.

Ruan Xingyue went upstairs. As soon as she reached the door, she felt labor pains and couldn't help but hiss.

Sicheng asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xingyue showed an ugly smile and said, "It's okay, go change clothes quickly."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Sicheng had no choice but to turn around and leave.

But in the end, he stopped at the door, lying beside the door and looking in the direction of Ruan Xingyue.

But the other party didn't react at all. He opened the door and went in.

Sicheng: "..."

Ruan Xingyue's face was extremely ugly. She covered her abdomen and went to the bathroom. Sure enough, my aunt arrived early.

Ruan Xingyue scratched her hair and subconsciously took it from the side, but didn't touch anything.

Oops, her new one is still downstairs.

When Si Hang received the news, he was preparing ginger juice for them downstairs.

Without hesitation, Si Hang pressed the temperature, then went to the living room to get something and ran to Ruan Xingyue's room.

As soon as he went upstairs, he found his son standing at the door, hesitating, refusing to go in.

He wondered: "What are you doing here?"

Sicheng was still holding the tablet in his hand, his face wrinkled, as if he was hesitating whether to tell him or not.

Seeing this, Sihang took his tablet directly and looked at Baidu search.

Not just one.

"Why is the girl so pale and holding her stomach?"

Si Hang: "..."

A serious question, and a serious answer below.

"Nine times out of ten, it's my period."

"What is menstruation? What should I do?"

"Girls have their menstrual period once a month, which is a normal physiological phenomenon. It is recommended to drink some brown sugar water."

Si Hang's eyes moved from the tablet to Sicheng, and he couldn't say what he said: "If you don't learn well at a young age, go back to your room."

Sicheng snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

Si Hang patted his forehead gently: "There is ginger juice downstairs, go and drink some."

Sicheng said oh, turned around and left.

Si Hang opened the door and walked in but did not see Ruan Xingyue.

She didn't need to think too much to know that she was in the bathroom.

Si Hang only felt that the thing in his hand was a hot potato.

The tips of his ears turned red.

He knocked on the bathroom door and said in a clear voice: "Xingyue, I brought the things up for you, and I put them on the doorknob for you?"

Ruan Xingyue hummed softly, but Si Hang still heard her forbearance.

Thinking of the results he just saw on the tablet, he had a plan in mind.

Ruan Xingyue has been observing the outside through the sandy door.

Seeing Si Hang's back gradually disappearing, he opened the door.

Sure enough, I found a towel on the door handle.

After Ruan Xingyue changed, she took her pants with her to wash.

Perhaps because of the rain today, Ruan Xingyue felt that this time it was a little more painful than before.

When she came downstairs, she smelled a strong smell of ginger and brown sugar.

Seeing Sicheng holding a bowl and drinking red tea, she asked doubtfully: "Xiaocheng, are you drinking ginger tea?"

After Sicheng finished his mouthful, he did not forget to reply: "Well, daddy made some brown sugar water for you. You can drink some."

Ruan Xingyue was surprised, and she came to the kitchen with small steps.

Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure.

"Mr. Si, listen to Xiaocheng -"

Before he finished speaking, Si Hang said softly: "Well, I heard that brown sugar water can relieve pain. You should drink some."

There was also a subtle hint of coaxing in his tone.

Ruan Xingyue was surprised: "You can actually do this?"

Sihang said sheepishly: "I learned from Baidu, so I may not have done well."

Ruan Xingyue smiled and was about to take the bowl, but Si Hang got in front of her.

The other party took a bowl, filled it up for her, and then handed it to her: "Drink slowly."

Ruan Xingyue took a shallow sip, feeling deeply in her heart.

This is the first time I have menstrual pain and someone has prepared brown sugar water for me. (End of chapter)

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