A car accident, our family of three crossed

Hang Shuheng heard the noise outside the toilet and knew that Song Ning was inside.

He asked with concern: "Aning! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, um, I'm having my period..." Song Ning's somewhat embarrassed voice came from the toilet, "Help me get a pair of pants, uh, and a menstrual belt."

Hang Shuheng hadn't reacted at first and was stunned for a moment, then a blush quietly appeared on his handsome face.

"Oh...Okay, wait."

Although those thoughts in his mind had long since disappeared when he was worried about her, this answer still made Hang Shuheng feel helpless.

It's time to come...

Soon, Hang Shuheng brought in some spare clothes and a menstrual belt, along with a basin of warm water. He left the lamp for her and went to the kitchen.

Song Ning felt really disgusted when looking at the menstrual belt used by the ancients, but he could only make do with it for now and think of ways to improve it in the future.

After she had finished cleaning up, she came out and saw the light in the kitchen. She walked over to see that Hang Shuheng had just scooped a bowl of brown sugar ginger water from the pot.

"What are you doing?"

Hang Shuheng saw her, came up with some sugar water, and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Ning then saw the sugar water in the bowl clearly and felt indescribably touched. Before she even drank the sugar water, she already felt warm all over.

"Nothing's wrong."

She reached out to take it, but Hang Shuheng moved his hand away and said, "Don't move. Be careful not to burn yourself. I'll bring it to the house for you."

"it is good!"

Song Ning followed behind him with a sweet smile on her face. She suddenly found that she could never get enough of looking at his broad back.

Hang Shuheng held the sugar water and blew on it gently until it reached the right temperature before passing it to Song Ning.

"It's not hot anymore, drink it." Seeing that she didn't take the bowl and just stared at him, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing." She took the sugar water and took a sip, "It's so sweet." Then she drank the whole bowl of sugar water.

Seeing him carrying the bowl and about to go out again, he quickly said, "Let's clean up tomorrow. It's quite late."

"If you don't clean up the pot of boiled sugar water, ants will gather." He touched her long hair, which was already dry. "Go to sleep first. I'll clean it up. It will be quick."

During her menstrual period, Song Ning received extra care.

When he got up early in the morning, Hang Shuheng had already prepared breakfast, and even when he was washing up, he brought a basin of warm water in time.

Yang Yang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Daddy, why is Mom's water hot and Yang Yang's water cold?"

Song Ning couldn't help laughing after hearing this. She looked at Hang Shuheng to see how he would answer.

Hang Shuheng felt a little embarrassed. He indeed had not considered this issue.

"Uh, cough! It's because mommy has been feeling a little unwell these days, so she can't use cold water."

"Ah!" Yang Yang asked Song Ning nervously, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry, Mom is fine." Song Ning touched his head, "Hurry up and wash your face, then have breakfast."

Yangyang refused to give in and insisted on asking for clarification, "But Daddy said Mommy is not feeling well."

Song Ning couldn't help but glare at Hang Shuheng. It was all his fault for talking nonsense in front of the child.

Hang Shuheng's desire to survive instantly exploded, and he quickly said to Yangyang: "Don't worry, Yangyang, mother is just a little uncomfortable. We just need to keep her from touching the cold water and she will be fine."

"Really?" Yang Yang felt relieved. She turned around and told Song Ning, "Then don't touch the cold water, mother."

"Yes, I understand. Can you wash your face now? If you don't wash your face, mother's water will get cold!"

Hearing that the water was getting cold, Yangyang hurriedly urged Song Ning to wash up.

After the family had breakfast, the father and son cleared away the dishes and did not allow Song Ning to even touch them, let alone get involved in things like washing the dishes.

Looking at the busy figures of the father and son, Song Ning suddenly felt like a loved one.

Three days passed in a flash, and the three-day confinement of Hang's mother in the ancestral hall had expired. Today was the day to bring her back.

Even if they are reluctant, he is their legitimate elder and they still have to live under the same roof for the time being.

In order to establish the image of a filial daughter-in-law, Song Ning took Yangyang on a high-profile walk around the village, buying a chicken from the east family and an egg from the west family.

"Shuheng, your mother-in-law should come out today, right?"

"Yes! I was thinking of buying an old hen to make soup for her to nourish her body."

"Oh! You are so filial. She treats you so well, and you are still so good to her."

"Aunt, please don't say that. There are no bad parents in the world."

Song Ning responded with a few words with a smile, and finally the mother and daughter arrived at Damao's yard.

"Sister-in-law, are you busy?"

Song Ning greeted Damao Niang who was pushing the millstone in the yard, and called Damao Grandma who was picking beans "Auntie". Yangyang followed suit and called people.

Damao's mother didn't expect Song Ning to come. She was a little surprised. She wiped her hands on her apron and walked over: "Yangyang's mother, why are you here?"

Grandma Damao still felt embarrassed when she saw Song Ning because of what happened yesterday. She stood up, nodded, and went to take over Damao's mother's job of pushing the mill.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to buy two pieces of tofu." Song Ning naturally wouldn't care about such a small matter.

Only then did Damao's mother notice that Song Ning was carrying the old hen and eggs, and she immediately understood.

"Okay, wait, I'll get it for you." She took the copper coin handed over by Song Ning and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, Damao Niang wrapped the tofu in banana leaves and took it out. When Song Ning took a look, he found that there was an extra piece.

"Ah! Sister-in-law, why is there one more piece?"

"It's okay, take it!"

When Song Ning found out that she had given him too much, she refused to accept it no matter what. "Sister-in-law, this is unacceptable."

"Take it, it's not worth much."

As the two were pushing each other, Damao ran out of the house.

"Yangyang."

He was about to run over to play with Yangyang, but when he saw Song Ning, he stopped abruptly and hid behind his mother.

Song Ning felt a little helpless. It was obvious that she had scared the child yesterday.

Damao's mother smiled awkwardly, pulled Damao out from behind her and scolded him, "Why are you hiding? Don't you know how to call for help?"

Damao was forced to face Song Ning and called her "Auntie" in a low voice.

Yangyang took out two candies from his pocket and gave them to Damao at the right time, easing the adults' embarrassment.

"Da Mao, this is for you."

The joy of having candy overcame the fear of Song Ning, and the two children started playing together.

"Yangyang is so sensible. It's really good for educated families like you to educate children." Damao's mother looked at the smart and well-behaved Yangyang and sighed with envy.

Song Ning smiled politely and said, "You don't know, this kid can be very naughty when he gets angry."

After a few greetings, Song Ning took Yangyang away. Damao's mother gave him a piece of tofu, and Yangyang gave Damao two candies. Both sides stopped pushing each other around, and it was considered a reciprocity of courtesy.