She said angrily: "One week!"

After hearing this, Bo Yan said regretfully: "There are five days left!"

She is only the second day of her period today, but wouldn’t it take five days?

Five days, that is, one hundred and twenty-four hours, is so long.

"What five days, at least eight days later!" Xia Siyu roared quickly.

This dog man, she thought he was gentle and considerate, but he couldn't wait to come after he got better?

Generally, after the menstrual period, she has to be given at least three days to recuperate. The wound has not healed yet, and doing things at this time will cause damage to her.

Bo Yan is not a fool either. He nodded immediately after hearing Xia Siyu's words: "Of course."

Of course, he will have to suffer from his wife. Although the time was instantly extended to eight days, the entire cycle was ten days. But he could tolerate it for seven years before, so what could he not tolerate these eight days and ten days? He is not a pervert, and he has no strange hobbies. Of course, he is not just a good time for himself, and hopes that Xia Siyu can be healthy and long-term.

but.

Bo Yan asked carefully: "How long does it take for your cycle... to be?"

What if she comes twice a month, and every ten days, wouldn’t he be miserable?

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "It's about thirty or forty days, and it's not very certain." It turned out to be very constant. Unfortunately, in order to film and walk the red carpet, sometimes I have to go to cold water, or only wear small dresses and hide my back in the snow. This is also impossible.

Bo Yan nodded, thinking about it secretly in his heart.

**

But after the incident of Hope Primary School and Nursing Home, the relationship between Bo Yan and Xia Siyu has indeed improved.

On the third day, Xia Siyu was indeed as she said, it did not hurt at all, and the blood was less than the previous two days. Except for going to the bathroom for a longer time, she could not touch it at night, and at other times, she could do everything to go up the mountain and down the ground.

Bo Yan has also asked Song Fengzhi to change the way to make mutton for her these days. Today is mutton soup, tomorrow will change mutton offal, and the day after tomorrow will be her favorite cumin mutton. The mutton is warm and nourishing, and she is afraid that she will get angry, so she will also use white radish in soup or dishes to balance nutrition.

As the weather is approaching autumn, Xia Siyu followed his owner to the ground to cut corn and wheat. This is a hard work, and some wheat brans will make the body itchy, and it is easy to hurt yourself if you accidentally cut wheat. But Xia Siyu is not uncomfortable at all with the attitude of experiencing life more, but she enjoys it. The harvested wheat must be dried and hulled, but Xia Siyu also learned to do these without any complaints.

There are not many people in the deep mountains who know her, and she doesn’t need masks or disguise. She is happy and free every day, running on the ridge of the field, happier than she walks the red carpet.

This is how the life of an artist is. If you choose to be glamorous and have a high salary, you need to give up something. But in the northwest, in the depths of the mountains where no one knows her, only a team of two groups of her and Bo Yan, she can finally let herself go.
Chapter completed!