People born in the 80s became relocated households

The bathroom and bedroom are a suite and very close to each other. Aunt Lan brought her the remaining sanitary napkins from yesterday, waited outside the door, and called inside: "Miss Jiang, take the new towels and toothbrushes on the sink. Use them first. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Lan."

After Jiang Shuya cleaned up, she saw Aunt Lan and understood that it must have been Aunt Lan who helped her change the sanitary napkin yesterday. She felt a lot more at ease. She remembered that the last person she saw was Lin Moxiao, and she didn't remember anything after that.

She wasn't in a very good condition yesterday, and she wasn't much better today. She felt like she had no strength in her body, she felt weak all over, and the abdominal pain came again. She gritted her teeth and opened the door in pain. Aunt Lan saw this and hurried over to help her get on the bed. After a while, Aunt Lan brought her a warm baby and handed it to her: "I have charged this. Put it on your lower abdomen, it can help you relieve the pain."

Jiang Shuya took the hot pack and placed it on her flat belly. She felt much more comfortable as a warm feeling immediately spread throughout her body. Aunt Lan brought her a five-red soup, which contained red dates, peanuts, wolfberries, longans, red beans, and a little brown sugar. The bean and fruit aroma made it taste very sweet. After drinking a bowl of soup, she still felt unsatisfied.

"Would you like another bowl?"

Aunt Lan saw the bowl in her hand and felt that she had not filled enough. She had only filled half a bowl.

Jiang Shuya shook her head and started to have a headache again. She felt that she could not go to the mall to ship the goods as scheduled today. She fumbled for the mobile phone next to her, opened it and saw a series of product numbers and addresses from her sister, some of which requested expedited delivery. Her head suddenly became even more confused. Her body was not strong enough!

She sent a message to her sister: "I feel unwell today and have a fever. I really can't go."

A moment later, Jiang Shuting called and asked about the situation, the delivery time, the floor where the goods were picked up, and the delivery location. Jiang Shuya told them one by one. The difficult conversation consumed all her energy. The moment she put down the phone, she muttered to herself: "I can only trouble my sister to do it for me once."

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom were large. Looking outside, the weather was gray and the snow had stopped. She suddenly felt that this mood was particularly comfortable and quiet. Suddenly, the door opened again. It was Auntie Lan who came over with a cup of hot water: "Miss Jiang, take some medicine! Mr. Lin said that this medicine is more effective in reducing fever."

Of course she wanted to reduce her fever as soon as possible, so she picked up the cup of water and drank it in a few gulps, not caring whether it was hot or not. She didn't feel it was bitter at all. No matter how comfortable this place was, it was not her home. She wanted to get better as soon as possible and go back to where she should go.

Aunt Lan walked away with a cup of water, smiling, and asked her what she wanted to eat so she could make it for her. She shook her head to indicate that she didn't want to eat anything.

After drinking the medicine, she felt a little sleepy again. A burst of pain woke her up again, as if she had returned to the old days. This time the amount was obviously much larger, as if all the accumulated energy of the year had flowed out, and she shrank in the quilt, waiting for every minute and every second.

In the study next door, Lin Moxiao pointed at the gift bags on the sofa and said, "Auntie Lan, just do as I say. Sorry to bother you these two days."

Aunt Lan smiled gently, "Mr. Lin, I just asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said she didn't want to eat anything. She drank some antipyretic medicine, and she might be asleep again now. I guess she didn't sleep well. I've been through this before, and her period is quite sensitive, and the pain is obvious, but she'll be fine after these two days."

"Is there any way to relieve it? Do you want to see a doctor?" Lin Moxiao asked

Aunt Lan shook her head: "This is something you bring from the womb. It depends on each person's physical condition. The doctor can only prescribe a prescription to replenish qi and blood, but there is no way to relieve it."

"Okay, I got it. Go see if she needs anything else and try to help her." After saying that, Lin Moxiao walked to the desk and started reading.

In the afternoon, Aunt Lan brought Jiang Shuya five-red soup again and asked her if she wanted to eat anything else. She shook her head again, drank the soup and went to the bathroom again. When she came out, she asked Aunt Lan, "Aunt Lan, where are my clothes from yesterday?"

"Oh! Wait for me to get it for you." Aunt Lan came back with the clothes she took off yesterday, neatly folded together, and placed them in front of her, a little embarrassed, "Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry, the back of your down jacket was dirty yesterday, I helped you wash it, but I accidentally damaged it, the down inside is loose, and the hole outside is a bit big, I guess it can't be worn anymore. And this underwear, I used too much force, and the thread on it was rubbed loose, I'll give you a set as compensation!"

Jiang Shuya hurriedly said: "Auntie Lan, no, it's okay, I don't suggest it, I haven't thanked you for helping me change clothes and clean them yesterday, and I really don't know how to thank you."

Aunt Lan said, "Miss Jiang, you are too polite. Mr. Lin said he is your senior, so it is his duty to help you. Don't be so polite. Also, the clothes inside belong to my daughter. She doesn't like this color, so I gave it to you. Don't give me any suggestions!"

Auntie Lan took out a thick apricot-white down jacket and a pack of underwear from the bag. "These clothes have been there for a long time. It would be a pity not to wear them. I see that you are quite thin, so the size should be suitable. You can take them and wear them!"

Jiang Shuya looked at the dress and it was obviously new and had never been worn: "Auntie Lan, I really don't need it. Please give it to someone else! This dress is really nice. I have something else to wear."

Aunt Lan became anxious when she heard her say this: "Miss Jiang, my daughter really can't wear this dress. She is much fatter than you. You should keep it!"

After saying that, she didn't give her a chance to refute and pushed the door open and walked out.

Jiang Shuya stared at the brand new clothes in a daze, and when she saw her red down jacket, she couldn't help but sigh. This jacket had been with her for several years, but how could Aunt Lan have such a strong hand to ruin it by washing it? She took a look at the opening of the clothes and found that there was indeed a small hole where the hair had escaped, and the seam on the side was indeed torn. It could be repaired by taking it to the tailor. However, the down jacket was indeed not warm anymore after being washed for several years.

But she could never accept it. The clothes looked not cheap at first glance. Although the price was hidden, she was no layman. She was a clothing purchasing agent. This brand was a high-end brand, mostly selling silk and fur clothes. Looking at the trademark, it was made in Italy, with goose down and a filling volume of 90%. The price was no less than four thousand. She really couldn't afford it. If she really wanted it, she would buy it herself.

Taking advantage of the moment when the stomach pain stopped, she folded the clothes Aunt Lan brought and put them back in the shopping bag.