"It's useless to know! Your first priority now is to study, don't think about anything else, do you hear me?" she warned.

Shitou nodded.

After clicking, he added: "But I don't think what he said is comprehensive."

If you like someone, you will want to give her the best in the world, and you will feel that she is the best in the world and no one is worthy of her, including himself.

"It's not comprehensive. Do you think it's a fill-in-the-blank question?"

Stone:.

She also dislikes Chang Wenxi and Chang Wenle. She is no better than Mu Mu.

This family is not only made of wood with the surname Chang, but the one surnamed Mo is not much better either.

There was a girl in the village who fell in love with Uncle Anba. She would find some excuse to get in front of Uncle Anba when she had nothing to do. I guess even the deer in the deer farm could see what the girl was thinking, but he didn't see it at all.

Moran reminded him that he still didn't believe it, and said very firmly: "No, she doesn't want to be with me, she just wants to know how to raise this deer, and she also wants to raise deer."

"Oh my god, you have a bag of horse manure in your head, right? This girl is about to have the words 'I care about you' carved on her face, and you still teach me to raise deer so stupidly, I really...I I really want to put my brain in yours." Moran hated the iron.

The girl didn't want to work as a foreigner with him anymore, so she just made it clear to him and asked him if he wanted to have a relationship.

If things don't work out, he will definitely reject the girl.

The key point is, why did he refuse?

The girl came here with a shy smile and ran away crying. He must have said something unpleasant.

"Uncle Anba, what did you tell her?" She couldn't help but ran to ask in a trusting voice.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that she was a bit too passive and I couldn't bear it." Anba said innocently.

Is that girl going to die?

A little bit, but even if you dislike Mi Tai, you don't have to say it so bluntly. This girl is so shameless.

It was hard for her to talk to her uncle, but Moran had no worries. He scolded Anba later and asked him to speak more politely to the girls in the village in the future.

Uncle Anba deserves to be treated well, but if a girl shows her favor to him later, he still won't change his words. Moran has nothing to do.

But even so, there are still girls who don't give up on Uncle Anba and try to get close to him.

amazing.

Time is magical.

Let's not talk about Uncle Anba, but let's talk about her brothers. They are growing up day by day, and they have reached the age where love is just beginning.

However, she hasn't grown up yet.

At least in the eyes of her parents, uncles, aunts and brothers, she is still a child. They give her whatever delicious food they have first. They always bring her some gadgets when they go to the market. During the Chinese New Year, they also deliberately put dumplings wrapped in steel on her. on the plate

After eating dumplings on the New Year's Eve of 1997 at the house of my second uncle and second aunt, the family returned to their home talking and laughing.

After drinking some wine, Moran became a little drunk and insisted on sleeping with her.

It's really been a long time since I slept with Moran, and I was still a little uncomfortable lying in the same bed.

Mo Lan held her hand and smiled gently: "You go out to play during the day, and I will chat with your second and third aunts, and we will chat with the children in our village. They said that Li Qiumin was with someone older than her, so I Remember, Li Qiumin is the same age as you, and he didn’t even finish elementary school."

"Li Qiumin is dating someone?" She was a little frightened.

They are indeed the same age, and Li Qiumin is still two months younger than her. Who can rest assured that they are compatible with each other!

Moran sighed.

"That's not good. What do you know about picking a little girl like that?" After a pause, Moran abruptly brought the topic to her: "Jiu'er, you have to be careful not to be deceived by a sweet-talking boy. You can deal with the person. But you have to wait until you grow up to get along. Even if you get older, you can't hide the date from your family. You have to tell me and your dad. If you are embarrassed to tell us, just tell your brother or younger brother. You can't get along secretly until you get married. Say, do you hear me?"

Oh my god, how many years will this happen? Moran’s imagination is still far off.

She agreed obediently for An Molan's sake.

Moran was happy, pinched her twice more, and murmured warmly: "We don't know if you teach her in school, I'll teach you later." What should you teach her?

I fell asleep mid-sentence, so sad!

After finishing the first day of the new year, she already knew what Moran was going to teach her on the second day of the new year.

"Just fold this paper in three ways. Don't make it too thick. Fold it into a square and then fold it in one direction to make a seal. Hold the two corners and mark this seal."

Moran closed the door to her room tightly and drew the curtains. He lowered his head and taught her patiently and carefully how to fold toilet paper.

This toilet paper is very useful. Moran relies on it to get through those few days of each month.

After folding it, Moran asked her: "Are you good at reading it? You can try folding one."

She folded one in a stylish way, and Moran was very satisfied.

"You put both of these in your schoolbag, so you don't have to be afraid if someone comes unexpectedly outside."

Before her rebirth, she had her first period when she was seventeen, so it would still be several years.

However, she still obediently stuffed the folded paper into her schoolbag, and listened attentively to Moran's instructions on how to get her period.

Moran didn't tell her this before she was reborn.

At that time, she had been studying at night for a year, and now she was looking forward to returning to the Lin family and going back to the city to attend junior high school. At that time, Mo Lan was seriously ill, thin and weak, and the whole family had so many things to worry about that they could not even take care of her period.

Back at the Lin family, Cui Limei would naturally not talk to her about such an intimate topic, so she was unprepared for her first period at the age of seventeen and made a joke in front of her classmates.

She wore soiled pants to physical education class and was laughed at by her classmates, wishing she could find a crack in the floor and crawl into them. From then on, she was extremely scared every time she got her period. She was afraid of leaking, afraid of soiling her pants, and afraid of being laughed at. She spent those days in trepidation, afraid to stand or sit.

The psychological shadow caused when I was young can never be cured in my life, and I am extremely sad when I think about it now.

The next day Shitou came to her to do her winter vacation homework. She ran out of scratch paper with Shitou written on it. She said to Shitou casually, "I have it in my schoolbag. You can use it first."

Shitou was not polite to her either.

However.

The moment Shitou put his hand into her schoolbag, a string clicked in her head.

"Hey, please stop first"

"What is this?" Shitou quickly took out the folded square pink toilet paper and asked her curiously: "Why did you fold the paper like this?"

呼.

How to explain?

Tell the truth or lie to cope?

"Have you never seen Wu Fangfang or your mother use it before?" she asked tactfully.

Shitou shook his head with a question mark on his face.

It seems that I have never seen it before.

However, Shitou also learned something from her questions.

"For girls? Then maybe I know what it is." Shitou blushed and stuffed the toilet paper back into his bag, then carefully took out the scratch paper.

If he is embarrassed, then she will not be embarrassed.

She curiously asked Shi Shi: "How did you know?"

"There is some popular science in Women's Newspaper. But why don't you use sanitary napkins? The ones in TV commercials should be better than toilet paper." Shitou said with a red face and stumbled.

In an era when information was insufficient and underdeveloped, TV advertisements were a really powerful way to popularize science. Even Xiao Shitou knew about sanitary napkins.

Compared with toilet paper, sanitary napkins are more expensive, so women in their village still use toilet paper or sanitary belts more.

"I don't need it now, I'm just preparing it just in case." She replied vaguely.

Shitou looked up at her, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

happy New Year. I wish my friends health, peace and happiness in 2024.

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