After returning home, Sang Chi immediately went back to her room, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Before she took off her clothes, she suddenly remembered the skirt she had just soiled and ran out quickly.
Sang Chi walked around the living room and entrance hall.
Didn't see the bag.
She glanced at Sang Yan's door again. It was not closed. But there was movement in the kitchen. She could hear him tinkering with something inside, crackling.
Didn’t you just come back from eating
Sang Chi muttered to herself, "What a delicious meal!" and then walked back to the room. She immediately saw the bag placed next to the desk.
She took the bag back to the bathroom, got a basin and threw all the dirty clothes into it.
This was the first time Sang Chi washed her clothes by herself. She squeezed the detergent and rubbed the places where there were traces of dirt with her hands. Her movements were clumsy and slow, but she washed everything clean.
By the time Sang Chi came out of the bathroom, almost an hour had passed.
She held the basin and ran to the balcony to dry the clothes. Sang Zhi was about to go back to her room when she heard Sang Yan's voice.
He seemed to be on the phone, and his tone was a little impatient: "It's cooked."
"Why should I care? I didn't see that she was feeling unwell." Sang Yan said, "Why add red dates and angelica? No, Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier? How would I know?"
"You guys will be back tomorrow, right? You can handle it by yourselves then. I'm exhausted. You can take care of your daughter by yourselves, okay? I'll take care of her for two days, which is the best I can do. That's enough. Just drink."
After a few seconds, Sang Yan seemed to have hung up the phone. Soon, he came out with a bowl in his hand. When he saw Sang Zhi, he didn't feel guilty at all and said coldly, "Come and drink it yourself."
Sang Chi approached slowly and said, "Why do you dislike me so much?"
"If I didn't like you." Sang Yan sighed and said word by word, "You would have been beaten to death by now."
"… "
After saying that, Sang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to her and went back to the room.
Sang Chi walked to the dining table, carefully picked up the bowl on the table, and returned to her room. She sat down at the desk and took a sip from the bowl.
It's still a little hot.
She simply put it aside. Turning back, she noticed Doraemon, who was placed on the bed by her.
Sang Chi walked over, picked up the doll and put it on the corner of the bed, next to the other doll Duan Jiaxu had given her. She lay on the bed, dangling her legs, and poked the doll's face with her fingertips.
He quickly turned over, lying on his back, looking at the white ceiling.
Lost in a trance.
Today seems a bit embarrassing.
And somehow, I seemed a little happy.
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This sudden menarche, apart from the soreness in her abdomen and the feeling of falling, Sang Chi actually didn't feel too uncomfortable. But the next morning, she was awakened by the pain, as if someone was pricking her abdomen with a needle.
Li Ping and Sang Rong had returned and made a bowl of millet porridge for Sang Chi.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" After she finished washing up, Li Ping sat beside her and talked to her, "It's good that you're here. I heard from your aunt that Xiaobing grew to 1.7 meters tall after her period."
Sang Zhi drank it in small sips. After hearing this, she thought for a moment and said, "Little cousin?"
"yes."
Sang Chi asked suspiciously, "Isn't she already over 1.6 meters tall?"