Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Sister-in-law Li hurriedly said: "This is all a trivial matter. Quickly bring the needle, thread, cloth and other things. Leave the rest to us, and you can have a good rest in bed for a while."

Mrs. Zhao took over the conversation and said, "Tie Zhu's mother is right, you should have a good rest in bed. It's really heartbreaking to see your pale face."

Then he turned to Ning Xiaoliu and said, "Xiao Liuer, go to your aunt's kitchen to make some brown sugar ginger tea to warm your aunt's stomach."

After hearing the order, Xiao Liuer turned around and went to the kitchen, found brown sugar and ginger and started making brown sugar ginger tea.

Not long after, Ning Xiaoliu came to Jiang Luorou with a large bowl of steaming brown sugar and ginger tea, and said softly: "Auntie, the brown sugar and ginger tea is ready. Get up and drink a bowl while it's hot."

Jiang Luorou slowly sat up from the bed, took the brown sugar ginger tea from Ning Xiaoliu and drank it in one gulp.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after drinking a large bowl of brown sugar ginger tea. My stomach felt warm, and the pain seemed to have eased a bit, and it wasn't as uncomfortable as it was just now.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Li had already sewn the 20-month belt. When they saw that the number was about the same, they turned to look at Jiang Luorou.

Sister-in-law Li asked: "Zicheng, mother, do you think these 20 are enough?"

Zhao also smiled and said to Jiang Luorou: "Brothers and sisters, don't be embarrassed to say if it's not enough. It doesn't take much effort to make this thing. It only takes one sentence."

Jiang Luorou thought about it and asked them to sew 50 pieces.

After the two men sewed the menstrual belt, Mrs. Zhao turned to Ning Xiaoliu and said, "Liu'er, go get a shovel and dig out some plant ash under the stove, then filter it through a sieve and bring it over for me to use.

Jiang Luorou heard this and asked quickly: "Sister-in-law, what do you want those plant ashes for?"

Zhao looked at Jiang Luo as if he were a fool and said, "Of course it is put into the menstrual belt to suck blood. Didn't my siblings use these before?"

Jiang Luorou thought sadly, I used to use sanitary napkins, but I might never use them again.

Thinking of this, he excused himself and said, "I used to use cotton." He took out some cotton leftover from the last time he made cotton-padded clothes from the cabinet beside the bed and handed it to the two of them.

By the way, sister-in-law, will you feel uncomfortable if you use plant ash? "

Zhao said helplessly: "When the plant ash is used so finely, some of it will inevitably come out, and if you are not careful, it will stick to that place with a dark layer.

Sometimes, for some reason, I suddenly have an urgent need to urinate and it is accompanied by pain. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is, this is still a good thing.

Sometimes, for some reason, small bumps will appear that are extremely uncomfortable, and sometimes the skin will be bruised and painful. Hey, why are we women so miserable? "

Sister-in-law Li next to her kept stuffing cotton into the menstrual belt, and sighed: "Actually, it's quite good to use plant ash, and it's still soft because it's wrapped in a layer of cloth.

There are many poor families who don't even have a piece of cloth. When they come to Kuishui, they have no choice but to make do with the innermost layer of corn skins. That's called suffering. There are many people who use such unhygienic things and get sick and die. "

Jiang Luorou couldn't help but feel nervous, and asked puzzledly: "But these are just minor problems. The doctor can just take a few doses of medicine and they will be cured. It's not an incurable disease."

Mrs. Zhao shook her head and said helplessly: "All walks of life are done by men, and doctors are no exception. There are differences between men and women. How can you have the nerve to tell a foreigner such a private matter? Isn't this just a joke?"

Sister-in-law Li said angrily: "This world is unfair. Why can't we women go out to do things? Even if we go out to earn thirty or twenty cash a day, we can still use cotton shipped from foreign countries."

Jiang Luorou was very confused when she heard this. Isn't cotton a plant that can be grown anywhere? How come it looks like a rare item?

So he asked in confusion: "Don't our Dayue Kingdom grow cotton?"

Zhao looked at Jiang Luorou in disbelief and said, "Brother and sister, how come you don't know anything. The origin of this cotton is in the country of Dawan. The country of Dawan controls this thing very strictly and not a single seed can be left. Our Dayue Kingdom naturally does not have these things.”

Just when Jiang Luorou was about to say something else, a warm current suddenly flowed from her lower body.

Jiang Luorou couldn't care less about chatting. She grabbed the menstrual belt she had just sewn and walked towards the latrine.

By the time Jiang Luorou returned after solving her menstrual problems, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Li had already sewn the menstrual belt.

After chatting for a while, everyone went home to do their own things.

After Jiang Luorou saw the two leaving, she lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was not until lunch time that Jiang Luorou was awakened by the sound of mother's mother.

Jiang Luorou opened her eyes drowsily, and what came into view was Ning Ziqing's cute baby face.

Hysteria came to his senses for a moment and suddenly sat up from the bed.

He gently stroked Ning Ziqing's head and said with a smile, "Ziqing, are you hungry? Don't panic, my mother will go and prepare something delicious for you right now."

Unexpectedly, Ziqing tilted his head and said with an expression of praising me, praising me, praising me, "Mother, we have prepared lunch. Get up and eat quickly, the food will be cold soon."

Jiang Luorou immediately made a surprised expression and praised the three children next to her: "You guys have really grown up. It's amazing that you can cook for yourself."

When the three children heard Jiang Luorou's praise, they all danced happily.

Jumping around Jiang Luorou, they walked towards the table in the main room together.

Several people gathered around the table and began to eat. Jiang Luorou picked up a chopstick and put some stir-fried cabbage and meat into his mouth.

Ning Zicheng, who was watching only one side, asked cautiously: "Mom, is the fried pork with cabbage I made delicious?"

Jiang Luorou nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Well, the food we cook in Zicheng is delicious."

When Ning Zicheng heard his mother's compliment, he scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Mom, you can eat it if you like."

Ning Ziqing, who was eating with his head down, saw that his brother was praised, and quickly said as if he was taking credit: "Mother, I washed the cabbage, mother. Isn't Ziqing very good at it?"

Jiang Luorou quickly complimented her and said, "Ah, Ziqing can even wash vegetables. He's really awesome."

Ning Zimo on the side saw that his brother and sister were praised, and he hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth. Not to be outdone, she said to Jiang Luorou: "Mom, I am the one who lit the fire today, and I am also very powerful."

Jiang Luorou echoed: "Well, my Zimo is also very good. You are all my mother's good children."......

Amidst the laughter and laughter, Jiang Luorou and the children spent a happy day.

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In the evening, Ning Fang and Ning Zirui jumped off the bullock cart and rushed home happily.