The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 86: What a shame

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"Sixteen now." A Chou said.

"You didn't get pregnant until you were sixteen?" Grandma Chen looked at A Chou up and down in surprise, shook her head and sighed, "Girl, if you hadn't said it yourself, I would have thought you were only twelve or thirteen years old."

Grandma Chen is telling the truth. Normal women are born at the age of twelve or thirteen, but A Chou was sent to the palace to suffer hardships since she was a child. She cannot keep up with nutrition, and she is small and dry. Her hair was an unhealthy yellow, and she looked like an underdeveloped little girl. She was only 16 years old now, which showed that her life was really not good.

"Grandma, what exactly is birth?" Ah Chou asked anxiously, "Is it a disease? Is it serious? How much money does it cost to treat it?"

"Alas!" Grandma Chen sighed, and went over to hold A Chou's hand, "Girl, come into the room with me, and I will explain it to you in detail."

At that moment, A Chou followed Grandma Chen into the bedroom.

When Chen Qingxuan came out of the study with a tea cup, he glanced at the dazzling scarlet color on the soft cushions. He was startled and immediately blushed. He was so busy that he turned around and entered the study again, even for tea. He was not in the mood to drink. After a while, Chen Qingxuan walked out quietly again. After looking around to make sure that no one was there, he quickly walked to the main hall and dropped the stained mat. He turned it over and then slipped into the study like a thief.

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When A Chou came out of Grandma Chen's room again, the linen skirt she was originally wearing had been replaced by a pleated skirt with scattered flowers. A Chou walked out awkwardly with a blushing face. Grandma Chen was there. He followed behind and looked at her walking posture. He couldn't help but laugh and said softly: "Girl, it's okay. Don't be so nervous. Just be the same as usual."

"Oh!" A Chou agreed, but his face turned redder and his walking posture became even more awkward.

Grandma Chen didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she asked A Chou to go back to the main hall and sit down. She went into the kitchen to make **** and brown sugar tea for A Chou.

Achou sat on the chair again. Just now she was looking at the dirt on her skirt in the room. She was worried about soiling the mat, but unexpectedly the mat was clean. She breathed a sigh of relief and carefully He sat on it.

No one told A Chou about getting pregnant. She lived in the same room as Aunt Xiang in the clothing bureau. How old was she at that time? How could Aunt Xiang think of telling her this? Later, I went to Yanxi Palace, and the maids around me were all older than her. I remembered that those maids had already become pregnant, but no one would make such a secret thing public, so A Chou still had nothing. You know, it was only today that she learned from Grandma Chen what birth was, and she had become a serious girl.

My stomach still hurts, but it’s not that bad anymore. A Chou sat in the main hall coyly and uneasily, staring at the closed study door.

Mr. Chen must know, it’s really embarrassing.

If Zhong Mingwei knew...

Forget it, don’t let him know!

However, he is a grown man in his thirties, and his wife has been married several times. He must know about this matter, right?

Thinking of this, A Chou became unhappy again and subconsciously rubbed her skirt with her hands. After a long time, she suddenly let go of her hand and was too busy smoothing the wrinkled skirt.

This skirt was left over by Grandma Chen when she was young. It was neatly packed away, which shows that grandma likes it very much, but she can’t ruin it. She has to send it back to Grandma Chen after she has washed it tomorrow.

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After a while, Grandma Chen came out with a bowl of thick **** and brown sugar water, handed it to A Chou, and said: "Girl, drink this while it's hot. Your stomach won't hurt after drinking it."

"Oh, thank you, grandma." A Chou obediently picked up the bowl. It was indeed very hot, and the smell of **** was particularly pungent. However, in the eyes of Grandma Chen's concern, A Chou still "gurgled" a bowl. I drank the entire bowl of **** brown sugar water.

"How is it? Feeling less uncomfortable now?" Grandma Chen asked with a smile.