Muheng language nodded.
She came to menarche at the age of 15, but she didn’t have a menstrual cycle every month, but for three months. At first, she saw a doctor, who said that this did not belong to the pathological category. The menstrual cycle was due to physical problems, and the proportion of women was relatively low, which could not be considered abnormal.
Song Guan said, Go home and drink some brown sugar water. Don’t wash your hands in cold water. I want you to go to the funeral home with me. Now you can go home and rest.
Muheng language knows that Yu’s elder is dead, but he just started work with Yujing and suffered losses. Now he doesn’t want to mourn Song Guan.
His dead people don’t have anything to do with us.
Human relations cannot be avoided
Song Guan looked at Mu Heng’s sexual appearance and smiled naively. Besides, when your aunt left, let me help with joiejoie. Now I should go to the funeral home. I mainly went to see him.
After saying his word, Mu Heng’s expression suddenly went wrong.
Song Guan was aware of it and immediately held Mu Rong’s language What’s the matter?
Mu Heng’s stomach suddenly cramped and seemed to have lost its strength. Even with Song Guan’s help, it was still unstable. His forehead had overflowed with cold sweat and pain. Mom, my stomach hurts …
……
Song Qingcheng and Yujing went to the funeral home, and the night just fell.
Walking into the mourning hall, Song Qingcheng saw a crisp black suit, and Yu Tingchuan suddenly seemed to forget that he was pregnant. When he trotted over to settle beside him, he held his left hand in both hands and cast his eyes, which was dependent and missed.
Yu Tingchuan also looked at her, Come with Yu Jing?
The whole Song Dynasty nodded and didn’t fight with Muheng. Please ask the parents to look at him. After staying up all night, the deep eyelid folds could not help but hold his hand. I have asked the squad to take a fake day to come here directly.
Then go back to bed early tonight.
hmm
Yu Tingchuan suddenly asked, Something on your mind?
… no
Song Qingcheng denied that he had found a reason for himself. It may be a little tired these days.
Yu Tingchuan held her hand back and rubbed her thumb on the back of her hand as if to appease his gentle voice, Go home after a busy afternoon and have a good sleep.
Smell speech song city nodded again.
I saw joie Yu Tingchuan in the mourning hall and told her that the child was taken by Yu Linjiang and followed grandpa back to my old house tonight.
At the moment, Fu Min is kneeling with Yuhui on the futon cushion.
Song Qingcheng’s heart is white, and joie is not allowed to avoid suspicion here. Yulin River took Sun away to pay Min, the eldest daughter-in-law, to save face.
But some things can’t be made up by giving face.
Dinner is Delongju takeaway.
Yu Hui called.
I stayed up for two nights, and Yuhui’s face was dark and yellow. Yesterday, I still made up some broken cans and broken falls. In the past, I was less mean. From time to time, I put my hand behind my back and scratched and complained that many mosquitoes knelt down to my back, and my legs stretched out and my whole ass sat on a futon mat.
Yu Rong thought it was outrageous to pull her up, but Yu Hui said, I’m at least doing what I did. Look at Lao Qi sleeping like a pig and snoring!
Song Qingcheng looked in the direction of Yuhui’s fingers, and there were several stools behind the pile of wreaths. Yu Chengye was lying on his face, and he might hear Yuhui’s snoring. He opened his eyes and looked here and saw that it was nothing important and he was too sleepy to turn his back and continue to sleep.
-digression–
Information wake up-
Ding!
Your friend Zha Ma is on the line.
Ding!
Your good friend, former boss Hengyuan, will be online soon.
There are two women around me who know Ji Jing, so it is very common at first, and Baidu didn’t know that the proportion was not high until later.
Please don’t turn when starting!
Chapter 355 Lend you my leg as a pillow.
Yuhui said, bossing Yu Tingchuan around. Second, let’s talk about it. Grandpa’s heart is you this time.
Say what? When Yu Tingchuan spoke, his left hand was still holding Song Qingcheng’s hand. Grandpa is still lying here. Who doesn’t want to stay and watch the old man’s house? If you have knowledge, you should not be forced.
His tone is normal, but it happened that Yuhui was honest and shut up.
This Yuhui reminds Song Qingcheng that she likes to slap the tiger’s ass and provoke the tiger to really look back at her, and she is afraid to be presumptuous again.
Yu Chengye has sat up and yawned over there. If Third Sister hadn’t been dominating the lounge all night and locked the door to keep others out, I would certainly be as energetic as Third Sister during the day.
Song city smell speech consciousness twist a head to see YuTingChuan.
Yu Chengye’s remarks show that others didn’t have much rest last night.
Yuhui from retort simply light bursts.
Yutingchuan didn’t continue to leave the mourning hall and take a few boxes of takeout to take the whole Song Dynasty to the lounge. At the moment, there is no one else in the lounge, and the door is quiet.
After taking a seat, Song Qingcheng turned his attention to the man next to him.
Yu Tingchuan boldly sat in single person sofa, took off his suit jacket and shirt cuffs, and casually picked up chopsticks in one hand and a takeaway box in the other.
I miss him, but I feel taken care of.
After dinner, Song Qingcheng said, I’ll go back when you sleep.
There are still some things to discuss later in the funeral, said Yu Tingchuan. When you have nothing to sleep at the moment, let Lao Zhao take you home first.
If you don’t have time, sleep for a while.
Song Qingcheng rarely insists on I’ll wake you up if you sleep
Yu Tingchuan looked at her’ bargaining’ sample. In recent days, some depressed emotions have improved due to the death of her elders. It is somewhat clear that there is no pillow here, and I can’t sleep well if I want to sleep.
Section 354
Then I’ll lend you my leg.
Then she moved herself to the sofa and patted her legs. Come here!