Chapter 89
Yan Haozhe followed the shopping guide and arrived at the shelf selling sanitary napkins. There were various brands and types, which really dazzled his eyes.

"Student, did your girlfriend tell you what brand she wants to buy?" the shopping guide asked him.

The boy shook his head. He said that it was her first period, so she didn't know about it.

Sweeping his gaze, besides the different brands, he quickly noticed other differences. There are daily use and night use. The specially marked numbers, such as 230mm, 338mm, 410mm, should be different lengths, and there are cotton and night use. mesh surface.

Cotton should be more comfortable, right?He thought carefully, ignored the introduction of the shopping guide, chose the most expensive brand, took the longest, medium and shortest length, and went directly to the front desk to check out.

Is it really the first time to buy?The shopping guide thought in amazement that she had seen a lot of men who bought sanitary napkins for her girlfriend, most of them were in their 30s and [-]s, they didn’t understand anything, they took every brand, and they bought them randomly, but this little boy actually...

Tsk tsk tsk, what a big kid, why buy it for the first time, it is definitely a lie!

She was trying to figure out the scene by herself, when the little boy turned around suddenly and asked her, "Miss Shopping Guide, I want to ask, do girls usually have stomach pains when they have their periods?"

"Ah? What?" She didn't expect him to ask this suddenly. She was speechless for a moment, and then hurriedly nodded in response the next second, "Yeah, yes, many girls will have stomach pains."

His brows were wrinkled, his eyes darkened a lot, and he asked, "Will it hurt for the first time, or every month?"

Shocked by his serious expression at the moment, the shopping guide couldn't help staring at him, almost unable to recover, and stammered: "One, generally speaking, it should be painful every month."

It turned out to be every month?Yan Haozhe was a little uneasy, thinking of Shamao's appearance in cold sweat in the morning, and thinking of her rolling in pain every month in the future, it was really unacceptable, before she died of pain, he would die of love.

"Is there any way to alleviate or cure it?" He asked anxiously, with a sincere and sincere attitude.

The shopping guide's heart was suddenly bumped. This little boy, he really loves his girlfriend. It's so touching.

The shop assistant who was moved had tears in her eyes, and she explained all the good recipes she knew with enthusiasm and excitement. The main thing is to keep warm, not to eat ice, to drink more brown sugar water, and stewed eggs with red dates. Many people said it was effective. .

Yan Haozhe thanked him, and went to the food section to buy the ingredients for nourishing the blood and warming the palace, and then he checked out and left the supermarket.

When he returned to the apartment, Shamao'er had already fallen asleep, his brows were still tightly frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

He caressed her eyebrows and called "Maomao" softly. She slowly opened her eyes and replied "Brother Haohao" feebly.

"I bought you daily necessities. You can read the instructions. The usage should be very simple. I'll cook eggs for you first."

As he spoke, he was about to get up and leave, but she suddenly pulled his wrist and said, "Brother Haohao, don't you want to learn art?"

"I'm not going today, it's not a bad day," he said, "I'm not in the mood to paint when you look like this."

After Yan Haozhe finished speaking, he walked out, and closed the door by the way, the room returned to the previous silence, but the little girl did not close her eyes, staring at the ceiling in a daze, always feeling warm in her heart, as expected as long as brother Haohao was there , it is particularly safe.

(End of this chapter)

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