As soon as Qiao Yingzi approached, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Immediately pinched his nose tightly, and even felt a little nauseous.

Looking at him like this, it tastes like Song Qian making soup.

"Your mother is here as your aunt. I'll cook some brown sugar water for her to warm her stomach." Qiao Yingzi looked suspiciously at the soup in the pot, and frowned slightly.

"You are not brown sugar water, you have added wolfberry, red dates, Codonopsis..."

She looked more and more wrong.

This Jiang Han, wouldn't he want to take the opportunity to take revenge on his mother?

cough cough...

Although she usually hates Song Qian forcing herself to drink soup full of various traditional Chinese medicines, but after all, she is her own mother and she can't be ruined by Jiang Han.

She quickly pulled Jiang Han back and said, "Jiang Han, you can't leave things indiscriminately, it will ruin your stomach."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes at this girl.

Is he that kind of person?

Is that the image of yourself in your heart?

"Stupid girl, these are Chinese medicines that are useful for menstruation, who do you think I am?" Jiang Han asked angrily.

"I……"

Qiao Yingzi smiled awkwardly when he heard what he said.

It seems that Jiang Han is not such a bad person.

"Hey... Aren't I in a hurry, I'm sorry."

But who can a broken heart love?

Jiang Han chose to ignore this girl.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't miss you so much, please forgive me..."

"Why don't I add it for you, anyway, it's useful for my mother's menstrual period." Qiao Yingzi said, and took out a lot of traditional Chinese medicine from under the cabinet.

Song Qian bought these for Qiao Yingzi and Jiang Han in order to prevent colds and replenish her body.

Jiang Han saw that this girl had grabbed a handful of Radix Banlangen, honeysuckle and other traditional Chinese medicines, so he quickly stopped her.

"What are you doing?"

"Add food to my mother." Qiao Yingzi smiled happily and said happily.

This girl.

Are you your mother's own?

Jiang Han glanced at her speechlessly,

"Isatidis, honeysuckle, and salvia all aggravate the effects of menstruation. Are you trying to murder your own mother or something?"

"I……"

Well, Qiao Yingzi was defeated by his lack of medical knowledge.

Jiang Han glanced at the time, it was almost H- o'clock, he rubbed the girl's little head and said softly: "Go take a bath, otherwise you will have this dark circle under your eyes again tomorrow."

"Well, then you go too, you stink." Qiao Yingzi fanned the wind with some disgust, and said playfully.

With Jiang Han at home, Qiao Yingzi felt an indescribable happiness.

"Hate me? Then I'll wash it with you."

"Hey, my mother is still in the room, don't be a hooligan."

The girl's pretty face blushed, and Sa Yazi ran away.

After the brown sugar water was boiled, Jiang Han brought a bowl to Song Qian's bedroom.

Not knowing what this woman was thinking, Jiang Han knocked on the door and then slowly opened it.

Song Qian probed her head, and now she changed into the black silk pajamas she used to wear in the past

It looks slippery and charming.

"Go and sit on the bed."

Jiang Han glanced at Song Qian and said.

"No, give it to me, I'll drink it myself."

Because of being on the sofa just now, Song Qian was a little embarrassed to face Jiang Han.

'Go and sit, really, such an adult, but still so stubborn. "

Jiang Han glared at her lightly, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"I??"

Song Qian was a little dumbfounded by Jiang Han's serious tone.

This stinky boy has begun to look like a little adult again.

The son taught the mother a lesson, right?

Song Qian rolled her eyes at Jiang Han, then obediently returned to the bed.

He quickly hid the changed clothes.

I'm afraid that Jiang Han might see it.

Looking at this woman's appearance, Jiang Han couldn't help being a little funny.

You're so big, yet so shy.

Jiang Han sat beside her, and asked softly: "Is your aunt always so serious?

It was the first time Jiang Han met him walking in pain.

Song Qian's face flushed slightly, and she told a child of him about these things.

It's true that there will be some embarrassing cuts.

"Hmm...Maybe I drank the yogurt in the refrigerator at noon, that's why it hurts so much."

In order not to cause Jiang Han to stare at him, Song Qian explained honestly.

It's a shame.

She is a woman in her teens who has lived a decent life for so many years, and is especially particular about food and drink, but today she is so painful that she can't walk because she forgot the approximate date of her menstrual period.

The pain is like this, and I deserve it.

Jiang Han frowned slightly, and covered Song Qian with a quilt.

He took out a small spoon and blew on it, and sent it to Song Qian.

Song Qian was a little embarrassed to be so cared about, and to be fed to her lips.

But Jiang Han couldn't resist, so she opened her mouth obediently and swallowed.

(to Li's) "Um..."

"What does it taste like?"

As soon as the brown sugar water entered her mouth, Song Qian almost didn't spit it out.

"Brown sugar water."

Jiang Han replied disapprovingly.

"How did I get the taste of Danshen, Atractylodes macrocephala, and Huang's?"

"That's right, these are all useful for menstruation, so I added them all, so that it will get better soon."

Song Qian couldn't laugh or cry when she heard Jiang Han's words.

"No, who told you..."

"Learn from you, don't you always like to put various Chinese medicines in your soup?"

As he spoke, Jiang Han took out his mobile phone from his bag and showed it to her.

Song Qian stood up and glanced sideways, and saw Jiang Han searching on Baidu for what Chinese medicine her girlfriend's aunt should take for pain.

Girlfriend's aunt hurts...

girlfriend?

When Song Qian saw these words, her heart trembled.

The little emotions were very complicated, but she didn't think about it.

"Hanhan, why do you add girlfriend to the prefix?"

Jiang Han glanced at her and said speechlessly: "Aunt Song, can you please pay attention to the key points, what I want you to read is the word 'girlfriend', read the comments, read the comments.

"Okay... okay."

Song Qian withdrew her small thoughts in embarrassment, and glanced at the comments.

All kinds of important things about menstruation are clearly written on it.

She also took her mobile phone and typed the words menstrual traditional Chinese medicine in the search bar.

Ok.

It's self-indulgence

almost...

Chapter 111

第111章:源;发,自;9*8:0。2'0:5;8.5?'6发?给宋倩揉揉揉,童文洁的倾述

"Aunt Song, I heard that rubbing your lower abdomen with your hands will make you feel better."

"I'll rub it for you after you finish drinking the soup."

Jiang Han took back his phone, stared at Song Qian and smiled.

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