The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

"Uncomfortable?" Ding Baocheng was still a little embarrassed by his affectionate address. He scratched a strand of hair that fell from his forehead and said, "No discomfort, I am in good health."

Kong Mingfan frowned and glanced at the room, got up, picked up a small palm-sized copper mirror from the vanity mirror, went back to the table, pointed at Ding Baocheng's face and said, "Have you never looked in the mirror these days?"

Ding Baocheng's heart moved, and he said that he hadn't washed or tied his hair for two days. Could it be that Brother Kong wanted to remind me to look in the mirror and see how ugly I am?

Seeing that although the person in the mirror looked haggard due to day and night practice, he still looked good. Ding Baocheng rubbed his face: "What's wrong? It's not particularly unsightly."

Kong Mingfan raised his hand and tapped his brows lightly with his knuckle fingers: "Can you see the difference?"

Ding Baocheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, distracted: "Hands... are quite white."

Kong Mingfan shook his hand again.

Ding Baocheng took advantage of his unpreparedness and grabbed his wrist to feel his pulse. He frowned and was puzzled for a moment: "I don't think your pulse is kidney deficiency...why are your hands shaking so much? It's strange..."

Kong Mingfan frowned: "Because, I'm really not sick."

"Shh, you patients just don't like to listen to the doctor's words, or take it for granted, or Baidu Encyclopedia. If Du Niang is useful, what do you need a doctor for?" Ding Baocheng put his index finger on his lips to signal him not to speak, then withdrew his hand and pinched his fingers He muttered to himself again: "Numerology can't figure out the reason for not doing it... Alas, it seems to be a chronic illness, and I can't feel the pulse or divination...Brother Kong, with all due respect, your stubborn illness has dragged on for too long. .”

Kong Mingfan put his face in his mouth: "Thank you for your trouble, Bao'er should pay more attention to her body."

Ding Baocheng: "I'm not sick."

"The flowering period is here, and you didn't even realize it?" Kong Mingfan finally didn't want to play around with him, and said to himself:

——As a normal man, discussing this kind of embarrassing privacy with a brother whose appearance and personality are very attractive to him... is really embarrassing.

Ding Baocheng didn't realize it: "What flowering period... Pindao is not a plant, can it still bloom? Wait..."

Kong Mingfan just didn't want to explain this kind of brother's physical problems himself, thinking that he was confused before and now remembered, so he quietly waited for him to think about it.

Ding Baocheng was shocked.

When he first arrived, he was in the sedan chair and saw those husbands who were dressed in red and green... For example, Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Liu, the original master's mother and father, seemed to have a blood-colored flower on their foreheads like eyebrow makeup...

At first, Ding Baocheng thought that brow makeup was very popular in the brother group, and it was painted with cinnabar.

Now when I think about women's menstruation, there are no women here... Husband is going to have a baby.

——So... the so-called flowering period, could it be a menstrual event? !

——Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!Didn't you kill me!

With a bitter face, Ding Baocheng grabbed Kong Mingfan's arm and covered his crotch in a daze, and said in panic, "Kong...Brother Kong, am I about to bleed?"

"..." Kong Mingfan was stunned for a moment, and his white face was instantly filled with blood: "You...what are you talking nonsense? A brother's family, how can you speak like this?"

Ding Baocheng: "Huh? Isn't it?"

Kong Mingfan shook his head: "Of course not, your parents didn't tell you about this before, so they married you into my Kong family?"

Ding Baocheng stroked the little heart: "That's good, that's good. Parents...should have said it, I don't remember...Brother Kong, please tell me what flowering period is?"

Kong Mingfan paused, endured the embarrassment in his heart, and said solemnly: "The so-called flowering period is also called flowering..."

My brother is no different from a normal man until he reaches his full age. In that year, he will go through the pre-flowering period. After the pre-flowering period, he will be able to conceive and have children. After that, he will have a flowering period in the middle of every month.

However, one of the biggest problems is that the period of the pre-flowering period will be as unbearable as taking a strong aphrodisiac, and you need to be accompanied by your husband to pass it, commonly known as bud opening.

The duration of the pre-flowering period starts and ends from the first petal on the forehead to the node where the last petal grows.

Generally, it is 2 to 10 days, and the number of petals is generally 1 to 5.

According to the number of petals on the forehead, the brother's status is also different, the number of petals determines the status of the brother in the husband's family.

Brothers with more petals are less likely to age than those with fewer petals, and they are more fertile and of higher quality.

Therefore, most brothers will get married at the age of 17 to ensure that they will not panic when the pre-flowering period comes.

Compared with the pre-flowering period, the subsequent flowering is much better and not so intense. Even if the husband is not at home, I hide in the middle and lie down for a whole night and it will pass.

After Kong Mingfan finished speaking, he glanced at Ding Baocheng: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand," Ding Baocheng wanted to cry, "Is there a way to solve it..."

I also know if I don't, my daughter's family doesn't want a big aunt, so I have no choice.

Kong Mingfan really shook his head, held his hand and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ding Baocheng looked at Kong Mingfan's sincere eyes and began to doubt life:

—he wants to fuck.But I seem to be forced to help... The problem is that I can't refuse... Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao finally understands why fellow Taoists always scold you when they mention you, and the other one is Pindao.Now, Pindao also wants to greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!

Da da da--

Xiao Fuzi reckoned that it was almost time, and began to knock on the door: "Master, I have brought the stove and flint for Madam."

Kong Mingfan: "Come in."

Ding Baocheng was forced into the quilt by Kong Mingfan and wrapped it tightly. He saw three servants bring in several baskets of gray charcoal, and four small stoves and put them in the four corners of the room.