Thanks to the careful care of Master, Tang Huan's menstruation is very regular, seven days a month.

Seven days!

The master said that she could not pick flowers during menstruation, so wouldn’t she waste seven…

With a trace of luck in recalling Jinzhi's menstrual events, Tang Huan was in tears. Why did she have to end in her dream for so long? It's seven days enough for her to eat him several times!

Song Mo kept staring at her niece nervously. When she saw her spotting blood, she was first annoyed and angry, then she looked like she was about to cry. She became more and more anxious, "Jinzhi, you, where are you injured? Does it hurt?"

Injuried?

Tang Huan came back from his depression and looked at the man beside him in surprise.

Song Mo's eyes were worried, as if she was about to die.

Tang Huan suddenly wanted to laugh. Could it be that this stupid man has never even heard of a woman's menstruation?

She looked at him seriously for a while, without saying a word, pulled the quilt and lay down again, covering her head.

What is this for?

Song Mo chased after him with concern: "Jinzhi, where are you injured? Tell me quickly and don't let my second uncle worry."

Tang Huan muffled under the quilt: "I don't know where I got hurt. It hurts but it doesn't hurt. It's just that the wound is under my body. Uncle Second is here, what do I think?"

Song Mo immediately jumped off the kang, "Then the second uncle is out now, you can take a look, the second uncle can go find the doctor!" As he spoke, the person had already gone out and was nervously guarding behind the curtain.

Tang Huan deliberately waited for a while before crying and shouting to him: "Second Uncle, come in."

When Song Mo's heart sank when he heard her crying, "What's wrong? Second uncle will go and invite a doctor!"

Tang Huan showed half of his face and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Second uncle, I don't feel any pain in my body, but I can't see below, I don't know where I was injured. Second uncle, please help me see, there, there is too... How can I let the doctor see it? Or should I see what's going on? If the wound is not big, you will tell the doctor that it is an ordinary scratch..."

Song Mo was stunned, "I, I'll help you see?" Looking at the red position of her pants, the wound seemed...

Song Mo's face turned red, "Jinzhi, second uncle, second uncle, second uncle will come and invite Aunt Zhang to come and help you..."

"No... Uncle Second, I don't want others to know that there is something wrong there, what if there is something shameful about it? No matter how good Aunt Zhang is to me, she will not be allowed to spread it. Then I have a bad reputation, how can I get married?"

Song Mo hesitated.

Tang Huan wiped his eyes with the corner of the quilt, and his voice became lower and lower: "Uncle II, what are you afraid of? You have never seen any part of your niece? Although I was young at that time, now I have grown up, but I am basically the same. Besides, Uncle II treats me like a close relative, so what if I look at the wound for my niece? Just have a clear conscience. Uncle II doesn't want to help me. Could it be that what Uncle II said last night was fake? Uncle II actually has it in his heart..."

"No, don't think too much. What the second uncle said at that time was true." Song Mo quickly explained, and finally persuaded his niece to change his mind. He didn't want her to misunderstand anymore.

Tang Huan bit his lip and looked at him, "Why don't the second uncle dare to help me see?"

"I……"

"Forget it, it's fine if the second uncle doesn't help. Anyway, I won't show anyone other than the second uncle. If you bleed, just bleed. Since it doesn't hurt, it means it's still okay. I'll wait and see, and it might heal itself in two days. If it can't, I will just go on and accompany my father..."

She crawled back into the quilt and started to cry.

Song Mo's mind was fighting between heaven and man.

Look, that location...

If you don’t look at it, your niece is so stubborn. What if it really delays things?

"Jinzhi, I, I'll get you a mirror?" He thought in a hurry.

Tang Huan cried continuously, "The bronze mirror can only vaguely show a shadow. What can I see clearly? Forget the second uncle, I really don't have to force it. Maybe it was because my niece had thoughts about the second uncle that shouldn't have moved. God couldn't see it and punished me... Second uncle, don't worry about me, let me die for myself..."

"What nonsense!"

Song Mo was angry and distressed, clenched his fists and made up his mind: "Stop crying, Second Uncle, Second Uncle help you."

He is her second uncle, who is in a clear conscience for her niece.

Tang Huan smiled secretly.

"Then, the second uncle, please wait a moment, I will take off my pants first."

She huddled in the quilt and took off all the underwear under her underwear, and finally wiped it with her underwear. In fact, it was not too much in the morning, so it should be clean. Otherwise, if the situation was too tragic, she would not dare to show it to him. If there was any resistance left to him, it would be a big loss.

After packing up, her upper body was still buried in the quilt, she only kicked off the quilt below her waist, bent her two thin white legs apart, and waited for him. "Uncle Second, you, hurry up, it's a bit uncomfortable to keep her niece's belly like this." She was worried that she would flow out a little more without obedience. She didn't dare to give him time to hesitate.

After she said this, Song Mo was even more worried and did not dare to delay any more. He raised his legs and stepped forward to the opposite of his niece. He looked at her face first, and saw that she was hiding in the quilt and refused to come out. The embarrassment retreated a little, took a deep breath, knelt down with his legs, and leaned over to look at her.

The chest is hot and the whole body is tight.

This was the first time he saw a woman below.

He didn't dare to think too much, so he forced himself to find the wound.

"Uncle Second, have you found it?" Tang Huan asked in a trembling voice.

"No..." All the charm became scared, there was nothing outside. Could it be that it was leaking from the inside and internal injuries?

"Uncle Second, I didn't touch it just now. Or, why don't you help me open it and look inside?" The master said that the man was very comfortable with his hands and mouth. Last time, the guardian rushed in directly, and he didn't understand the gentleness at all. Although it's hard for her to trick Uncle Song Er to send his finger in, it should be fine to touch the outside, right?

What would it feel like?

Song Mo was still thinking about her word "push apart". When she pushed it apart, it seemed that only one place could be separated?

cocoa……

"Uncle Second, hurry up, my stomach hurts so much!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Second will help you see it right away."

Song Mo gritted his teeth, leaned over and leaned against her again, pressed the kang with his elbows, and held a petal with his index fingers of both hands, and separated them tremblingly.

"Um……"

A man's nervous touch is definitely different from the necessary touches when he is bathing.

Tang Huan screamed softly, and suddenly wanted to raise his legs and clamp his neck. What should I do if I suddenly wanted him to kiss him? When I thought of the indifferent man kneeling in front of her obediently, Tang Huan felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. It was not physical, but in my heart.

Song Mo, even if the dream is not true, have you ever thought about this day? You knelt foolishly in front of the woman who died in front of you but you disdained her?

For some reason, Tang Huan began to hope that Song Mo would remember these nine dreams after he woke up. The master said that he would be unconscious for a day after he woke up. One day, enough for her to tie him up. Well, at that time, she would put his hands and feet in the iron lock, put something for him, and then riding him, tell him these nine dreams, telling him how stupid and stupid he was in her eyes, and how comfortable he was in the dream when he wanted her! His kung fu was higher than his master, and when he looked at his ice face, you can imagine how arrogant he was. If such a conceited person fell in her hands nine times, he would definitely grit his teeth! But who made him mess with her? The more he hated him, the more he was, the happier she would be. When she had enough fun, she would kill him!

Haha, it’s so beautiful to think about it!

Ah, no, it seems to be coming!

Tang Huan quickly kicked away the man who was sweating and touching her, put his legs together and covered him back into the quilt, crying with shame: "Did the second uncle really not find it? Why, why did he touch it for so long?"

Song Mo was anxious, and sweat rolled down his forehead, "Jinzhi, Uncle Second is really helping you, don't get me wrong, but Uncle Second hasn't found it..." He dared to swear to the sky that he really had no other thoughts, even though, even if she was too tempting, even if he was hard as iron under him.

Tang Huan was silent for a while, "Second Uncle, don't be angry, I, I'm too embarrassed. Forget it, my niece thought too simple just now, that kind of place... I, I'd better ask Aunt Zhang for help."

Song Mo breathed a deep sigh of relief, his body seemed to be exhausted, "Lying down well, the second uncle will go and invite Aunt Zhang over."

"No, it's not good for Uncle Second to speak up for such a thing. Uncle Second should pretend not to know, and his niece will go to find Aunt Zhang."

"Then can you walk?"

"Yes. Uncle Second, please go to the west room to help me get two pairs of clean pants. I'm wearing clothes."

Song Mo went to get it immediately.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Huan finished washing and went out with his stomach covering his stomach, without letting Song Mo follow him.

She stayed behind the Zhangjia wall for a while and walked back.

Song Mo was waiting in the yard, walking around, feeling uneasy, afraid that she would have some serious illness. The fear, worry about her niece, was more of a deep fear. If, if something happened to her, he would be in great pain and could not breathe just by one thought.

"Uncle Second, I'm back."

The niece's weak cry came from the door, and Song Mo turned around quickly. When he saw it, he felt extremely distressed.

She covered her stomach and leaned against the door panel, her head against the door, her eyes closed, and she was extremely weak.

"What's wrong?" He rushed over and steadily supported her.

The door was already closed by Tang Huan, so she leaned against his chest unscrupulously, "Second uncle, don't worry, Aunt Zhang just said, "This is not a disease, it's Kuishui, and there are many girls. Every month, it will be red for a few days. However, most girls come at the age of twelve or thirteen, and the niece is here now. This is the first time. I'm afraid my stomach will hurt for a while... Second uncle, I feel so uncomfortable, please carry me in..."

It was not injury or illness. Song Mo was not afraid, but seeing that she was so uncomfortable, he felt even more distressed. He held her waist and carefully picked her up and walked in, "Jinzhi is fine. Did Aunt Zhang say he wanted to take medicine? Second uncle will buy it for you now."

Tang Huan rubbed his chest, "Aunt Zhang said you don't need to take medicine, don't be tired, don't get cold. Second Uncle, there are so many work at home, I still want to help you, but I don't think so... Second Uncle, isn't the niece very useless? I can't help you at all, it will only cause you trouble."

Song Mo didn't say anything. After entering the house, he carried the person directly into the quilt and covered the corner of the quilt for her. Then he touched her forehead, "I'm talking nonsense again. You are the second uncle's good niece. It's time for the second uncle to take care of you. As long as you keep your health well, the second uncle will be happy."

"Uncle Second, you are so nice to me." Tang Huan showed him a weak smile.

Song Mo had a gentle look and asked her softly: "I'm hungry all morning? What do you want to eat? Second uncle will make it for you."

"I want to eat egg noodles to warm my stomach." Tang Huan thought for a while and said.

Song Mo stood up and said, "Okay, let's eat noodles in the morning."

Tang Huan shouted to him: "Uncle Second put two eggs! If you put one, I won't eat it!"

When she faced her pretending to be angry, Song Mo was a little helpless, but her heart was filled with sweetness... Her niece cared about him.

The noodles were prepared quickly, and Song Mo moved the low table to the kang and asked her if she wanted to sit up and eat, or lie in the quilt.

Tang Huan blinked at him, "I want my second uncle to feed me."

After living with his master for so many years, Tang Huan figured out a truth at a very young age.

When you are sick, you will be in trouble.

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