125 The evil is about to cry (1)

The Xia family gave Jiang huailu a package.

It was filled to the brim.

"Your companion's parents are gone?" Xia Shi asked carefully. "Are there any other elders in the family?"

Little Huai Lu shook her head. Lu Jiang was already half a lonely ghost, where would she find any relatives?

"That's good. Mother has prepared some items for you that she can use. Tell her not to be shy. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me. " Mrs. Xia thought for a moment and gave her the menstruation cloth she bought in the afternoon.

This child was already 11 years old, and he already had a reaction.

If it was later, it would be put to use soon.

After all, he was Lulu's first friend. As his mother, she had to put in some effort.

"What is this?" Jiang huailu took a look. He even went forward to take a look and saw that it was a long, soft piece of cloth.