After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

The moment Li Jiaorong saw Wang Cuiliu, the tears she had been holding back for a long time fell with a "pop". She was so scared that she lost a lot of blood, which made her feel that she would die like this.

Wang Cuiliu held her in his arms and comforted her: "Don't cry. This is a good thing. Rong Niang, it means you have grown up."

Gu Tiezhu ran in panting, urging Wang Cuiliu to 'treat' Li Jiaorong's injury quickly. If he couldn't cure it, he would call the doctor.

Wang Cuiliu rolled her eyes at him with disdain, and then rushed him out the door, scolding: "What's wrong with you kid? You have to take care of so many things in the girl's family. Get out of here quickly. If you don't understand, come back." Go home and ask your mother to stop causing trouble."

Gu Tiezhu was unwilling to leave and could not move no matter how hard Wang Cuiliu pushed him, which made him very angry.

"Rong Niang wants to change clothes, please leave quickly." After saying that, Wang Cuiliu continued to push Gu Tiezhu hard, but to no avail.

Seeing that Wang Cuiliu was very tired, Li Jiaorong quickly wiped her tears, stretched out her hand to support her, and then said to Gu Tiezhu, "Brother Tiezhu, you'd better go home first. Sister Gu will help me, don't worry."

"I, I..." Gu Tiezhu didn't know what to say, so he scratched his head helplessly, turned and left.

He didn't know what kind of illness Li Jiaorong had, so he planned to go home and ask his mother, maybe her mother knew.

After they left, Li Jiaorong breathed a sigh of relief and fell into Wang Cuiliu's arms to cry. While crying, she said, "Sister-in-law, I'm so scared. There's so much blood. There's blood all over my clothes."

Wang Cuiliu patted her shoulder lightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, every girl will have such a day. When menstruation comes, it means that you will be a big girl in the future. After a few years, you can get married. People."

"Ms. Rong, I'm going to boil a kettle of hot water first. You can use it later to wash yourself and change into a set of clean clothes. Do you see this? This is called a menstrual belt, and it's tied around the waist..."

Wang Cuiliu patiently taught Li Jiaorong how to deal with menstruation, including that the contents of the menstrual belt should be thrown away, and that the strips of cloth should be washed quietly behind the person's back... She explained in detail, and Li Jiaorong listened with great interest. serious.

The two of them were busy all day long. Finally, Li Jiaorong changed into a set of dry clothes and lay on the bed to rest. Wang Cuiliu warned her a few more words of worry, and then took away the dirty clothes Li Jiaorong had changed. , saying that he would send it to her after cleaning it.

Li Jiaorong was a little embarrassed. The smell of blood on her dress was very strong. How could she be so embarrassed to bother others!

Wang Cuiliu waved her hand. She had always regarded Li Jiaorong as her sister. Besides, she was also her savior. What was wrong with washing clothes? She doesn't mind it.

Taking the clothes, Wang Cuiliu quickly returned home. She had been out for too long, and she didn't know if that little brat Gu Chenghong had woken up or was he still crying? Thinking of this, she became even more anxious and hurriedly quickened her pace.

As soon as Wang Cuiliu left, Gu Xingmo turned around and walked in, holding a bag of brown sugar and a piece of ginger in his hand.

In fact, he hesitated for a long time whether he should meet his sister-in-law and directly confess his feelings for Rong Niang. But after thinking about it for a long time, he gave up the idea for the time being, just because he hadn't asked Rong Niang yet. idea.

I hope that in this life, Li Jiarong is willing to marry him out of sheer love.

Taking these two things, Gu Xingmo entered the Li family's kitchen. In his two lifetimes, this was the first time that he entered the kitchen seriously, made a fire, and made things. Although he was not very skilled, he had seen other people Just do it and repeat the steps in memory. After a while, the ginger brown sugar water is ready.

Gu Xingmo washed his hands. He looked at the finger that was scratched by the crumbs of the teacup. He simply stretched out his other good hand and pressed the wound hard. He was satisfied when the bright red blood flowed out again. The ground loosened its grip.

Every thing has its own use, and all you have to do is to make full use of them, and scars are no exception. If it can cause the little girl to feel pity for a moment, that's enough!

Gu Xingmo hid the injured hand in his sleeve and used the still intact hand to pick up a bowl filled with ginger, brown sugar and water.

His little girl was cold and weak, so she had to suffer a lot when her menstrual period came. Seeing Li Jiaorong's face turned pale and her lips turned blue every time she hurt, Gu Xingmo felt heartbroken, so he secretly watched her. I read few medical books about this and consulted many doctors. I knew that this ginger-brown sugar water could relieve the symptoms, but I never dared to give it to her personally, for fear that Cui Chuanchui would go crazy and harm his little girl again.

How many years have passed, he made the first bowl of ginger brown sugar water for the little girl, hoping to make it last a lifetime.

Gu Xingmo gently put the bowl aside, sat beside Li Jiaorong's bed, and gently looked at the little girl's sleeping face. The tranquility made him fall into memories of the past.

In the previous life, I was favored by Cui Chuanchuan and his daughter, who wanted to recruit him as their son-in-law. But since my heart favored one person, how could it tolerate the other? He decisively refused, but Cui Yutao threatened his family.

At that time, he was desperate and wanted to go to the palace to ask the emperor, but he was stopped by a villain on the way and was beaten abruptly. After that, he stayed in bed for a whole month.

Someone came to cause trouble in the eldest brother’s carpentry shop;

Someone threw blood at the door of my parents’ house;

……

One thing after another happened, and he finally gave in.

When he said that he was going to get married, Li Jiaorong cried. He asked her why she was crying. The little girl shook her head and said that she didn't know. After all, selfishness took over. He hugged the little girl tightly, as if to Rub her into your own bones and blood.

Gu Xingmo knew that those concubines were not easy to take, but he convinced himself over and over again that it would be okay, he would definitely protect Rong Niang, and just give him some time. After the Cui family is brought down, Rong Niang will be His only official wife will never take concubines. Regardless of whether he has any children or not, he only wants Rong Niang.

Li Jiaorong was stunned for a long time, and finally agreed.

Gu Xingmo cried, because he could not give enough dignity to his beloved. Li Jiaorong comforted him, saying that she was just an orphan who had reached the top of the class.

But where is her superiority? It's obviously oneself who is climbing high.

On the day he got married to Cui Chuanchuan, he drugged his wine and called a slave over. He turned his back to the curtain and listened to the "living erotic palace" all night.

Gu Xingmo breathed a sigh of relief when Cui Chuancuan didn't fall red, but then, he felt an even greater sense of shame surrounding him.

He thought that during that time, if Rong Niang hadn't been with him all the time, he would have gone crazy. It was so disgusting. Every time he saw Cui Chuanchuo, he wanted to vomit, and he couldn't bear the skin touched by that woman. I can't help but want to tear it apart.

"Rong Niang, please touch this place. Cui Chuanchuo touched this place today. It's so dirty, so dirty..." He looked at Li Jiaorong, whose eyes were filled with distress. That was his only salvation.

"Okay, I'll touch it. Stop rubbing it. You've almost rubbed it off a layer of skin."

Bit by bit, her scent was all over his body. Only then did Gu Xingmo feel that he was still a human being, a living person.

But later, his salvation was gone and his heart died.

Recalling this, Gu Xingmo clutched the scar tightly. The pain made him regain some sense. He looked at Li Jiaorong on the bed and murmured softly: "Don't go, Rong Niang, have mercy on me. OK?"

There is no way he can let go. Without Li Jiaorong, Gu Xingmo would really go crazy. Forgive him for the selfishness engraved in his bones.

The Cui family will never be a stumbling block between them again, and they will never let her suffer any harm again.