Ning Yue smiled: "Actually, it is not without its benefits. It can help women detoxify. Menstruation is a barometer of women's health. If there are any problems in the body, it can often be detected through menstruation. It can also promote a woman's hematopoietic ability. If If a woman no longer menstruates, there is either something wrong with her body, or it means that her body has aged and she can no longer bear children."
Those women who had a glimmer of hope immediately put the thought of missing menstruation out of their minds.
They don't want to get sick or grow old.
Ning Yue looked at the group of women with twinkling eyes. She obviously wanted to hear it, but she was blushing with embarrassment. She smiled and said, "If you want to know anything but are embarrassed, you can come to me in private. I will tell you everything you know."
The group of women blushed and you pushed me and I pushed you, but no one dared to ask.
Finally, a woman bravely walked over. Her face was as red as Guan Gong's, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.
"I have had menstrual cramps since I was 12 years old. Every time the pain makes me vomit and roll, and the pain lasts for several days..."
If it hadn't been for too much pain, she would have been too embarrassed to ask. Think about it, you won't wait for anyone on the way to exile, and you can't care about anything else.
Ning Yue hurriedly waved to Mr. Cui and asked him to come over and listen.
Women account for nearly half of the population, and most women suffer from gynecological diseases of one kind or another. If you want to be a doctor, how can you do it if you don't know about gynecology?
But the woman was so panicked that she immediately waved her hand and walked back: "I won't read anymore..."
If the husband knew that she was asking such intimate questions in the presence of a man, he would have to beat her to death.
Even though Cui Langzhong was so thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his hand and said, "Master, if I don't learn this anymore, you can teach me something else."
Ning Yue sighed and waved his hand to tell him to get lost.
He called the woman back again, and after careful diagnosis, she found that it was just cold blood and blood stasis, so he gave her a prescription to disperse blood stasis and remove cold.
He dug out the medicine from the carriage, found it for her, and gave her a medicine jar for decoction.
The woman gratefully took the medicine and left.
All of a sudden, the needleworkers and those waiting for the needles all gathered around and asked questions.
The women in the Ying family were all busy today, so the task of cooking dinner fell on a few men.
Ying Xianqing and Ying Muqing silently made a fire and cooked noodles.
Ying Muqing should light the fire.
Ying Xianqing cooks noodles.
Ying Xianqing didn't want to cook, but because of his ability to grill fish, he was forcibly promoted to the position of chef.
Ying Xianqing wanted to throw the shovel: I knew I wouldn't show off the grilled fish.
All the vegetables he bought before were finished. Fortunately, Li Dongsheng picked a handful of wild vegetables and came back, washed them and boiled them into the noodles, which were considered as side dishes.
Several men divided the meal and invited the women to come over for dinner.
Ying Xianqing left a bowl of noodles in the pot, took out two bird eggs from her pocket, put them into the noodle pot, and stirred them up while they were hot.
When he looked up, he saw that Ning Yue was surrounded by a group of chattering women. Not even a hair was visible, and her voice could only be heard sporadically.
He walked up behind the women, posed, and started coughing.
Cough cough cough…
no response.
Ying Xianqing turned up the volume.
Cough cough cough!
It was so shocking that I almost coughed my lungs out.
The group of women finally heard what he said. When they turned around and saw that it was the handsome man from the Ying family, they all immediately fell silent. They were all so ashamed that they turned their heads like quails.
"Madam, it's time to eat." Ying Xianqing stroked her chest and stopped coughing in time.
The women woke up from a dream and hurriedly shouted for Ning Yue to go eat first, almost carrying her down.
There are a few people who have mixed feelings in their hearts:
Madam Ning, husband-in-law, although frail, is really handsome, loves his wife, and can prepare meals for her to eat. How many people are there on the road? It's not like me. If I don't cook it, I won't have anything to eat.
Cui Manning quickly raised her head to look at him, and then quickly buried her head in her arms.
In fact, she had already wanted to give up since he made the decision to get married.
Unexpectedly, they were destined to embark on the road of exile together. Just as hope arose, Ning Yue saved her dearest grandfather again.
If she still competes with others for her husband, is she still a human being?
Especially when she is so nice to everyone.
But I have been keeping it in my heart for so many years. At the beginning, I only wanted to marry him. How could I let it go and let it go right away?
There were tears dripping on the dark blue cloth in his hand, and they were quickly fainted and disappeared.
Ning Yue was troubled by a group of women and had to be rescued by Ying Xianqing, who looked at him gratefully.
But the man didn't wait for her and walked away first.
Caiyan handed a bowl of noodles to her face, and Ying Xianqing came up in a few steps: "Your lady's noodles are in the pot."
Ning Yue is a little strange, aren't they all noodles? Isn’t it the same no matter which bowl you eat?
Ying Xianqing quickly picked up the noodles and handed them to her.
Ning Yue took the bowl, looked at the scattered egg shreds floating on the noodle soup, and said with a smile: "The food is good today, where did the eggs come from?"
When the noodle lovers heard this, they all lowered their heads to look into their own bowls.
egg? No?
For a moment, all eyes with scorching smiles were cast on Ying Xianqing.
Ying Xianqing cleared her throat uncomfortably: "I just dug out two bird eggs from the tree."
"Oh~~~"
Ying Lingzhu and her brother also got closer after the hairpin incident. She was the first to joke: "My brother really loves his wife."
Seeing that her grandson felt sorry for her, the old lady was naturally happy and said: "Eat it while it's hot. You have to eat as much as you can with us along the way. You also have to eat something good, but you don't want to give in." ”
Ning Yue responded with a smile.
Ying Xianqing saluted: "I just..."
Ning Yue interrupted: "Okay, thank you."
Look at him being awkward.
She picked up the bowl and took a bite of noodles, then frowned.
The others ate it with expressions on their faces that were hard to explain.
Ying Xianqing took a taste and quickly spit it out with a grimace. Salty.
Ying Lingzhu made a grimace: "Brother, how much salt did you put in?"
Ying Xianqing was greatly embarrassed.
He really doesn't know how to cook.
He only saw Youchuan grilling fish once. The last time he grilled fish, Ning Yue put salt in it.
Ning Yue came to the rescue and said with a smile: "It's okay, just add some water." After saying that, he lifted the hot water on the stove and added some more.
Then he stirred it up, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and ate again.
It's still very salty, and the noodles are still very soft. It's the first time I've cooked noodles, and it's good to cook them like this.
She praised it without hesitation: "It's much better, it tastes very good."
Anyway, Rainbow Fart doesn’t need money, the focus is on cultivating enthusiasm, and she will make money if she brings out a cooking god.
In fact, she saw the two of them busy in the carriage.
Last time he made fried fish on a stone slab, she thought he knew how to cook. The way he cooked noodles today seemed like he still needed some practice.
Ning Yue doesn't like to cook, but her parents were busy in the past, so she was forced to learn to cook. But now there are so many people eating, she can make food, but she doesn't want to waste her time cooking every day and be everyone's little cook. .
Now everyone who eats my food, regardless of gender, big or small, will help me practice their cooking skills!
Ying Xianqing also added some water, took a bite, and looked at Ning Yue suspiciously.
It's obviously very unpalatable.
so……
Does she still like him?
Even the unpalatable noodles he cooked seemed delicious to her...
