Female-to-male: I live on farming

Why is he reluctant? Qin Ke is actually not a blockhead who doesn't understand the world. Moreover, although he has not experienced it personally, the Internet environment in his previous life was so developed, how could he not realize his own changes.

At the beginning, he really just felt pity for her and wanted to compensate her for his original self, but as time went on, they spent every day together, he was considerate of her, and she also took care of him to the best of her ability.

He didn't realize that his clothes were torn, but she noticed it and sat down in front of the bed to mend his clothes.

Qin Ke will never forget the scene when he pushed open the door and saw that scene. A warm current surged in his heart, his eyes were hot, and his nose was sore. He looked up and blinked to suppress the heat.

He was used to being independent at an early age, and his relationship with his family was not good. After working, he armed himself with everything. He would fight and buy anything he needed, but now there are people who will sew and mend for him, and there are people who wait for him to come home every day.

He would show his childish side in front of her and act coquettishly with her, but it was only because she would grant his every request. It would be better to say that she spoiled him into this state.

Every time she said "OK" in a seemingly helpless but actually doting manner, he felt extremely happy and proud in his heart.

To the point that he couldn't even imagine what he would do if the other person left his life one day?

No, he couldn't let her leave her.

He would treat her well, so well that she could not leave him, and he believed that no one in the world could do better than him.

But was she really indifferent to him? Qin Ke stared at Lu Youqing's beautiful eyes. Her features were delicate and her eyes were full of affection. Every time she stared at him, she looked deeply as if she was looking at a lover.

Qin Ke touched his heart which was beating violently. No wonder he fell for her. Who could remain indifferent when being looked at deeply by such a pair of eyes?

"Well, go to bed early and don't copy books at night. It's bad for your eyes." Qin Ke looked away, otherwise he was afraid that he would be too nervous to speak.

"I know you say it every day and you won't forget it." Lu Youqing smiled.

Ever since she got the job of copying books, such conversations happened almost every day. Qin Ke reminded her tirelessly, as if he was afraid that she would be tired. How could she be tired? Compared to what they did, she was just writing.

But she didn't feel bored at all, instead she felt very warm.

There was really nothing else to say, Qin Ke could only scratch his head reluctantly and said, "Then go to bed early, good night."

"...Good night." Lu Youqing didn't understand why he would say good night to her before going to bed every night, but over time, she gradually got used to it.

That’s right, this was the first night they moved into their new home. Lu Youqing chose the innermost bedroom. Qin Ke stood in front of her door for a while before returning to his own room.

Lying in bed, Qin Ke felt that the bed was unbearably empty. He turned over in annoyance. He had clearly slept alone for the past ten years, so how could he not be used to it in just a few months?

I don’t know if Lu Youqing will feel uncomfortable.

Qin Ke tossed and turned for half the night before he fell asleep, so when he woke up, Li Nanqiao had already finished all the chores at home. Looking at the pile of chopped firewood in the corner, Qin Ke realized that Lu Youqing had not gotten up yet at this time today.

After he finished washing up, he knocked on her door and whispered, "Madam? Are you awake?"

After a long while, her voice came from inside: "I don't feel well today, you should go and do your work first."

Qin Ke could tell her voice was weak. Hearing this, he couldn't rest assured. He knocked on the door again and said, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to see a doctor? I'm coming in."

Before Lu Youqing could stop him, Qin Ke had already pushed open the door.

When he moved closer, he saw her lying on her side on the bed, her hand on her lower abdomen, her face a little pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Qin Ke was very familiar with her posture. He squatted beside her bed and asked softly, "Are you having your period?"

Lu Youqing hummed softly. Although she was a little surprised how he knew such things, the pain in her abdomen made her unable to think about anything else.

Qin Ke thought about it and realized that this was definitely not the first time she had her period since they were together, but in the past few months he was either busy building a house or busy with spring ploughing. He went out early and came back late every day, and when he got home he was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and didn't pay attention to her menstrual problem.

Secretly regretting his own carelessness, he took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. He noticed that Lu Youqing's hands were icy cold, and he estimated that the problem of uterine cold was not something that happened overnight.

"Get out." Lu Youqing's voice was weak, but she was determined to kick him out.

Women's menstruation is such a private matter that even couples keep it a secret. She remembered that when her mother was not feeling well, her father would not set foot in her yard, but go to the concubine's room.

Qin Ke thought about it, then got up and went out to find Li Nanqiao. Li Nanqiao was watering the flowers and plants in the yard. When he heard Qin Ke's question, his face turned red and he looked at him with a strange look.

Okay, he is a man now, and for a grown man to ask an unmarried girl about menstruation is really no different from being a hooligan.

In other words, Li Nanqiao was familiar with him and knew that he was not that kind of person, otherwise, an ordinary person would have beaten him up long ago.

"It's like this, my wife is having menstrual discomfort. Can you go in and see if she needs anything?" Qin Ke explained hurriedly.

Li Nanqiao said "Oh" as if he suddenly understood something. That's what she said, but he really felt sorry for Madam Qin. In his heart, he silently sighed at how well-matched they were. Li Nanqiao put down the things in his hands and went into the house.

Qin Ke turned around and went to the kitchen, found a piece of old ginger, cut it into slices on the chopping board, and boiled brown sugar ginger water. Then she remembered that she hadn't eaten yet in the morning, so she boiled some millet porridge.

Qin Ke heated the millet porridge on the stove first, then took the boiled brown sugar ginger soup into the house to give to Lu Youqing.

When Qin Ke entered, he noticed that Lu Youqing had changed her clothes and even the mattress on the bed. The dirty clothes were thrown in the corner of the room.

He moved a stool and sat beside Lu Youqing's bed, then reached out to help her half lean on the bed, and said, "I boiled some brown sugar ginger water. Although it may not taste very good, it can relieve the pain."

As he spoke, he scooped a spoonful of soup with a porcelain spoon, blew on it, and after estimating that the temperature was about right and would not burn his mouth, he fed it to Lu Youqing's mouth: "Drink slowly."

Seeing how affectionate they were, Li Nanqiao tactfully picked up the dirty clothes and went out to wash them.

Seeing that there were only two of them left in the room, Lu Youqing felt a little more at ease. She pursed her lips and followed the other person's movements to drink the soup.

Neither of them spoke. The only sound in the room was the collision of the spoon and the bowl. One person fed the other and the other drank obediently. Soon, the bowl of brown sugar water was finished.