Military husband hasn't returned home for two years? He reads his daughter's heartfelt wor

Chapter 116 This relative really came at the worst possible time!

Cheng Baichuan naturally didn't want to sleep on the floor, so he coaxed and pleaded with her to get into bed.

Li Wanqing didn't stop him, but she blocked him when he wanted to do something else.

"It's inconvenient when relatives come to visit," Li Wanqing said with a smile.

Cheng Baichuan paused, not quite understanding what the relatives' visit had to do with what he was supposed to do.

Once his wife explained it clearly, he felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

This relative's arrival couldn't have been more at a worse time!

Cheng Baichuan rolled out of bed and was about to leave when Li Wanqing called out to him, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Baichuan looked at her with a resentful expression, "Go take a shower."

"Pfft!" Li Wanqing couldn't help but laugh. "Then hurry back, don't catch a cold."

Cheng Baichuan: ......

At this moment, Li Wanqing was still in the mood to tease Cheng Baichuan. But when she woke up in pain in the middle of the night, she realized that she was the clown.

This was Li Wanqing's first period since she transmigrated, even though she had prepared everything she needed to.

But Li Wanqing had planned everything, but she hadn't anticipated that the original owner of this body would suffer from menstrual cramps!

It felt like someone was cutting into my stomach with a knife!

Cheng Baichuan woke up at the slightest noise and was terrified when he saw Li Wanqing covered in sweat. His heart jumped into his throat.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Wanqing was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, and Cheng Baichuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Come on, let's go to the health center!" he said, reaching out to pick up Li Wanqing.

This movement not only caused pain, but Li Wanqing also felt a surge of heat gushing out...

"Put...put me down!" Li Wanqing patted Cheng Baichuan's arm, enduring the discomfort.

Startled, Cheng Baichuan quickly put the person back. "Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wanqing took a deep breath. "There's a packet of brown sugar in the kitchen cabinet. Go and make me a bowl."

Cheng Baichuan sighed, turned around and ran out without even putting on a coat.

Li Wanqing endured the discomfort, got up, grabbed a sanitary napkin, put on her coat, and headed to the restroom.

Sanitary napkins from that era weren't as good as those of later generations, but they were still sanitary napkins nonetheless.

She could accept it compared to using toilet paper.

My lower abdomen is cramping terribly, and every step I take is torture.

Just as I reached the door, I ran into Cheng Baichuan, who had just made some brown sugar water.

"Wife, where are you going?"

"Are you taking something?"

"Just call me and I'll get it for you."

Li Wanqing said weakly, "I need to go to the toilet."

"I'll go for you!" Cheng Baichuan blurted out, then realized something was wrong. He couldn't really do it for him!

Li Wanqing wanted to laugh, but laughing only made the pain worse.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Baichuan felt extremely sorry for her. "I'll put the sugar water down and help you."

Li Wanqing didn't refuse; if she had to move over step by step on her own, she wouldn't have been able to keep her pants.

Cheng Baichuan put down the brown sugar water, turned around and carefully helped his wife to the toilet.

After Li Wanqing finished dealing with the situation, he came out and was still waiting blankly at the door.

Seeing him shirtless, Li Wanqing said irritably, "Couldn't you have put on some clothes before coming out?"

Cheng Baichuan reached out to support her, saying nonchalantly, "It's okay, I can handle the cold."

"Resistant to the cold?" Li Wanqing curled her lip. "You'll know what it's like when you get older."

Upon hearing his age, Cheng Baichuan objected, "You don't mean you think I'm too old, do you?"

He is 6 years older than his wife.

Li Wanqing glared at him. "When did I say that?"

Everyone says women care about age, but Cheng Baichuan, a grown man, is so fussy about his age.

Seeing that his wife seemed angry, Cheng Baichuan quickly put on a funny face and said, "It's perfect to go back and drink some brown sugar water now."

Li Wanqing didn't have the energy to be angry with him. After drinking the brown sugar water, she felt much better.

Although many experts in later generations have said that brown sugar water is not effective for women during menstruation.

However, for her, at least it had a psychological comforting effect, if nothing else.

"Go and fill the thermos for me again," Li Wanqing ordered Cheng Baichuan without any politeness.

Cheng Baichuan was somewhat willing, running out happily and then running back.

With the warmth of the thermos, Li Wanqing felt much more comfortable instantly.

"Cheng Baichuan, there's something I need to make clear to you beforehand," Li Wanqing said with a serious expression.

Cheng Baichuan's expression also turned serious. "Wife, what do you want to say?"

"Nono is still young, I don't want a second child anytime soon," Li Wanqing said, rubbing her belly.

Now that she's on her period, she can finally relax completely.

So it's better to clarify things early on, she doesn't want any unexpected problems to arise later.

Cheng Baichuan thought about it for a moment and agreed without hesitation.

Li Wanqing was a little surprised; she thought Cheng Baichuan would at least put up a struggle.

After all, this matter would affect his benefits, and I didn't expect him to figure it out so quickly.

She felt that she had underestimated Cheng Baichuan before.

But when Cheng Baichuan brought back a bunch of family planning supplies a few days later, Li Wanqing realized she had acted rashly.

After drinking brown sugar water and having a thermos, Li Wanqing, who had been tossing and turning all day, couldn't resist the urge to sleep.

However, she still struggled to sit up.

Cheng Baichuan stopped her, "Are you going to the restroom again?"

Li Wanqing shook her head listlessly, "I'll go check on Nuonuo, lest she kicks off the blankets later."

Cheng Baichuan pressed her down on the bed, saying, "You sleep, I'll go."

Li Wanqing paused for a moment, then nodded. "Remember to tuck the edges of the blanket in so that it doesn't let in any drafts."

Cheng Baichuan patted her shoulder. "Don't worry, I know. You go to sleep first."

Hearing this, Li Wanqing closed her eyes in relief.

Cheng Baichuan put on a coat and tiptoed into his daughter's room. When he returned, Li Wanqing was already fast asleep.

The next morning, the first thing Li Wanqing did after opening her eyes was rush to the toilet.

After a night's rest, I felt a bit better, but I still looked a little pale.

Cheng Baichuan said worriedly, "Why don't you take the day off and not go to the cultural troupe?"

Li Wanqing shook her head. "Never mind, it's much better than last night."

Li Wanqing insisted, and Cheng Baichuan couldn't persuade her otherwise, so he could only tell his good daughter to take good care of her mother.

Nono thought her mother was sick, and her little face scrunched up in a frown.

Li Wanqing rubbed her head and said, "Mom is fine, don't listen to your dad's nonsense."

Li Wanqing glared at Cheng Baichuan. How could Nuonuo say such things when she's so young?

Cheng Baichuan didn't think he was wrong; children should be nurtured from a young age.

Li Wanqing couldn't win against him, so she gave up trying.

The work in the cultural troupe was very leisurely, and Li Wanqing didn't feel uncomfortable after a day's work.

After work, I took my daughter to the clinic to buy some painkillers for later use.

When I got home, I found a woman wearing a blue Lenin suit standing at my door.

Only after asking did I find out that it was Zhang Hao's family member who said they were bringing her some pickles.