Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 711 Fanwai: ... Uncle will always support you! (ask for a recommendation ticket

Nangong Chen carried Rong Xin in his arms, rushed back to the room with a gust of wind, put him on the bed, and grabbed the place that smelled of blood with his big hands.

"Nangongchen, what are you doing?" Rong Xin's pupils suddenly stopped, and he stretched out his hands to hold Nangongchen's hand tightly, his voice trembling with fear.

"Did someone hurt my Xin'er?!" Nangong Chen's face was gloomy, as if in darkness, and his eyes were like a ghost escaped from hell, wanting to eat people.

"No," Rong Xin learned inner strength from Nangong Chen, and he was accompanied by martial arts, how could he be bullied so easily?It's amazing that she doesn't bully others.

It's just...Rong Xin grabbed Nangongchen's hand, after all, that's where the blood was bleeding, so don't let Nangongchen see it.

Nangongchen lifted Rong Xin's quilt, and the snow-white low trousers were exposed in front of Nangongchen, and Rong Xin grabbed Nangongchen's hand, as if attached to it, and it didn't have the slightest obstructive effect at all!

"Nangong Chen!"

Rong Xin reached out for the quilt, and was about to wrap herself up. Inadvertently, she met Nangong Chen's eyes that were about to burst, wanting to eat people. After a moment, the hand pulling the quilt paused, and continued to pull the quilt in its own way. Get up and cover yourself up.

Even though Rong Xin kept saying things like "I belong to Nangongchen, and Nangongchen belongs to me.", she would still be embarrassed if she really made her do such a shameful thing.

"Who is it?! Who is it?!" Nangong Chen gritted his teeth, but immediately, he turned his head with red eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, I will let the old mother come in to take care of you."

Nangong Chen took two deep breaths, the blue veins on the back of his hands and forehead twitched wildly, and he calmed down for a long time before calming down.

God found out that he didn't know where Nangong Chen thought about it, so he showed such regret and pain!even say...

"Xin'er, if you don't want to marry in the future, my uncle will always support you." Then, Nan Gongchen turned and left, standing at the door.

"..."

The autumn wind was bleak, blowing straight into people's hearts. Nangongchen clenched his fists, his posture was straight, his whole body was tense, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and he was desperately suppressing himself.But he still couldn't stop his eyes from spitting fire, and his body trembled slightly.

Rong Xin misunderstood that he was terminally ill and was so sad that he pulled the quilt and covered half of his face, tears welling up in his eyes.

Soon, the old mother came in, and after asking about Rong Xin's situation, she understood. She took something similar to a pocket trousers, but the bottom was covered with cotton and plant ash, and shrank inside. .

Rong Xin looked at this thing, it looked a little familiar, and thought of the box Wang Yi left for her in the Black Ring space, so with a thought, the small box appeared on the side of the bed.

When Wang Yi kept this box, she knew that she could not tell her daughter these things, and she was afraid that her daughter would not be able to understand the embroidered sanitary napkins, so she left a menstrual belt in the box. It is the aunt's scripture that she imitated the modern design.

Rong Xin opened the small box and took out the menstrual belt brought by the old mother. Although it was very similar to the one brought by the old mother, because there was no plant ash stuffed inside, it looked much cleaner and purer white.

Turning out the imitation aunt's towel, Rong Xin saw a piece of paper with densely packed small characters written on it.

"Sister Xin, by the time you read this letter, it should be the time for the painful little days that girls must go through..."

Wang Yi's words seemed to ring in Rong Xin's ears, causing Rong Xin's eye circles to turn red when she had forgotten Wang Yi for a long time. She will never forget the warmth in her bones!
The joints turned white, and he grasped the letter paper vigorously, his hands trembling slightly. Rong Xin read the content written by Wang Yi word by word, and then he understood what was going on with him, and he was no longer afraid.

Rong Xin hugged the letter paper in her arms, pursed her pale lips, and called "Niangqin" deeply in her heart. Others are just called "Niangqin", but she and her brother are both called "Niangqin", and they will always be called "Nianqin" Well, none of them really love their mother to the core like her mother!

In ancient times, most of the parents were carrying them, and most of them were called mothers. Those who called mothers could only be their own, but there were very few people who were really called mothers.

Mother... Mother...

Rong Xin hugged the letter, thought about it for a while, took his mind back, took out the imitation aunt's towel, handed it to the old mother, and said, "Like this, make one for me, I want to use this."

It is said to be Aunt Sutra, but it is somewhat different from modern ones. After all, the ancient technology is backward, and Wang Yi is not a technical party. There is no way to bring this technology to ancient times, but he tried his best to make imitation Aunt Towel.

Compared with modern aunt towels, ancient aunt towels use the straps on the underwear to fasten with imitation aunt towel straps to achieve a fixed effect.

The old mother looked at the things Rong Xin gave in surprise, and was a little stunned to react.

"It needs to be clean, boiled in boiling water, I will use it right away," Rong Xin ordered according to the content on Wang Yixin.Seeing the old mother leave, she said worriedly: "Remember to bring the sample back to me."

"Yes," the old mother left with the new-style underwear and imitation aunt's towel.

There are embroiderers in Nangong Mansion, and there are several of them. They share the work. Such a simple thing can be made very quickly.

Nangong Chen, who was flustered just now, looked like Nangong Chen whose daughter was raped by a man, understood what was going on, her ears turned red unnaturally, but she still had to pretend to be serious on her face.

When the servants left, Nangongchen let out a long breath, stood at the door, with his back to the door, he suddenly didn't know whether he should jump in again, this matter... he had practiced in the mall The brazen wall is thick-skinned, but there is still no way to face it immediately.

At this time, Rong Xin has not fallen into the despair of "terminally ill". She covered her face with the quilt, revealing only her smooth forehead and beautiful big eyes, her long eyelashes flickering, and Nangong Chen lifted her skirt constantly in her mind. , looking at the picture of her underwear, her heartbeat accelerated again and again, her breathing began to stagnate, and she was a little out of breath.

——Oh my god... the earth... my mother... oh, it's too embarrassing, my brother, come and take me away!Rong Xin kept rolling her eyes, secretly looking at the door, she knew that Nangong Chen hadn't left, she wanted to see Nangong Chen, and told him: She's fine.But she was afraid to see Nangong Chen, after all, this kind of thing happened... How could she have any face... No face... No face...

Rong Xin was nervous, but her heart was sweet, because Nan Gongchen cared about her and was nervous about her, so she was happy and jumping for joy.

(End of this chapter)