Chapter 372: No Peeking
Natsume Kaede never thought that this kind of anime scene would happen to him.

If there is a strange girl behind the door, this exciting mystery will be very exciting.

But now he didn't feel this way at all, because the person behind the door was his younger sister, not only did he not have that sense of expectation, but an awkward atmosphere was spreading.

Although invisible, but definitely there.

He held the doorknob and turned it gently. The inside was not locked, so it was easy to open the door.

Natsume's bathroom has two areas, the middle is separated by a vague glass door, the outside is the washing area, and the inside is the area where the shower and toilet are located.

There is a window inside the cubicle, although it is closed, but now there is plenty of sunlight outside, so even though the glass in the middle is very blurry, at least Izumi Yugong can be seen completely.

She was sitting bent over, as if she heard the door being pushed open, her whole body trembled slightly.

Xia Mufeng looked at the tightly closed sliding door, thought for a while and said: "You open the door a little, and I will pass it to you."

"Um"

Putting the prepared two packages in his hands, he waited quietly for two seconds, and the sliding door was slowly opened with a gap the size of a fist.

"My lord, you are not allowed to peek!" Yu Gongquan's voice suddenly became timid, "It's very dirty."

Xia Mufeng's face froze for a moment, and then he felt a little funny in his heart.

A small white hand protruded from it, stretched out and fumbled in mid-air.

Looking at Yu Gongquan behind the glass, it seems that because his arms are not long enough, or because he is relatively short, his whole body is leaning forward slightly, and he stretches out his hand to fumble with great difficulty.

"Give you."

He handed the things in his hand directly to Yu Gongquan.

"Then I'll go out first."

"Um"

Walking out of the bathroom, he closed the door behind his backhand.

Coming back to the dining table, Natsume Kaede took a bite of the side dish with chopsticks as he looked at the rice that was barely steaming on the table.

Well, the temperature is cool enough.

Natsume Feng sighed slightly, put the rice back into the pot and plugged it in for heating, then picked up two plates of side dishes and walked back to the kitchen.

Walking halfway, he hesitated when he saw the bag on the coffee table in the living room, and finally he carried the bag and looked into the kitchen together.

Turn on the microwave, put the side dishes in, turn on the stove again, and put a pot on it.

Putting the plastic bag in his hand on the table, he took out the brown sugar and ginger he bought.

Take the water in a bowl and pour it into the pot, use a kitchen knife to open a hole in the plastic bag of brown sugar, pour a certain amount into the pot, wash the ginger, cut it into thin slices, and put it in half indivual.

Then turn on the fire, start slow cooking with a simmer, cover the pot and wait.

After doing all this, Natsume Feng stood in place, watching them slowly heat up.

This is also the most common way to deal with uterine pain.

At least it sounds more effective than "drinking more hot water".

Don't think that brown sugar water is very low-level. To be honest, apart from brown sugar water, how can I think of a few ways to relieve dysmenorrhea?
Aixiang?
This thing looks quite mysterious, but where do I go to buy Aixiang now?
Moreover, this thing is more troublesome to operate, it has to be tapped on the belly button, and there are many taboos, if it is not done well, it will cause illness.

Drinking Chinese medicine is also useful, the key is that this thing is also divided into courses of treatment, this thing will take at least two or three months to be useful, it is impossible to find immediate results, and there are relatively few places selling Chinese medicine in the island country, at least he I haven't seen a Chinese medicine store in such a long time.

"Drip Drip!!!"

Unknowingly, 3 minutes passed, and the microwave made a sound.

Natsume Feng came back to his senses, pressed the button to turn on the microwave oven, and brought out the hot side dishes with gloves on.

He glanced at the brown sugar water that was still simmering next to it, and the steaming bubbles burst out one after another. Basically, it was almost done. He took out a small dish from the kitchen utensils, which was specially used for tasting miso.

Taking a small plate with a spoon, Natsume Feng took a sip and tried the temperature.

It's not particularly sweet, but has a spiciness of ginger.

But a hot stream flowed down from the neck, and a few seconds later, the stomach began to feel warm. It seemed that it should have more functions than hot water.

After scooping up a large bowl, he took out another large plate, put the hot food and brown sugar water on it, and walked out of the kitchen with it.

Get these things to the table in two batches, and the rest of the brown sugar water is in the pot.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yu Gongquan's face is still a little pale, and I don't know if it's because of the effect of not being so shameless, but she looks a little better than before. She just came out of it after cleaning up, with a small hand covering her abdomen, and she hasn't walked to the dining table yet. Just watched Natsume Feng walk over.

Natsume Feng passed by her, put all the things on the table on the table, took out a tissue, wiped the wet palms from the water next to him, and said with a smile: "The food is already cold, So I just heated it up"

Yu Gongquan clutched his lower abdomen and nodded, hesitantly pulled out the chair and sat down again, looked at him and said softly: "Then brother, eat quickly, I don't have much appetite now."

"Has it affected your appetite?"

Natsume Feng paused his voice, looked up at her and asked.

Her little face was still pale, and it was obvious that she was not in a good condition, so she replied softly, "Well, I'm not feeling well, so I don't want to eat."

Natsume Feng frowned and didn't agree to her. He scooped up half a bowl of rice and put it in front of her, then put the bowl full of brown sugar water in her hand: "If you don't eat, your health will only get worse. I also specially boiled brown sugar water for you, you have to eat some staple food."

"Brown sugar water?"

Yu Gongquan was slightly dazed when he heard the sound, and he didn't react for a while.

Then she turned her head to look at the bowl she had put on her hand just now, and found a bowl of dark red steaming water with a few yellow flakes floating on it.

Red candy soap.
She has only seen this kind of thing on TV.

She also knew many girls with dysmenorrhea in the academy, but she had never seen such an "old" thing like brown sugar water. Most of them just drank some hot water or simply took painkillers. This thing seems to be only found in TV dramas. will appear often?
Yu Gongquan shifted his gaze to his elder brother again, and found that he was patting the scooped rice at the moment, with a natural appearance that was not unfamiliar and alienated at all, as if it was no different from before , She couldn't help feeling a little moved in her heart.

It seems that only I am doing it deliberately
And the elder brother is still the same as before.
But she didn't want to.

(End of this chapter)

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