"It's better to find a Manchu. Let me think about it, who is suitable? The fourth master really thought about it.

Seeing his jet-black and shiny whip hanging down from his neck, Wan Ying couldn't help but touch the fourth master's hair.

"Lord's head happened so well!" She couldn't help but say.

"I have to go back and look for it, I really can't find the right person for a while." The fourth master said.

"Anyway, the concubine will not be born until June or July. There is no hurry. Wan Ying pinched the fourth master's braid in her hand and stroked the hair on it.

"Yes. This has to be done sooner rather than later. Next, the master will be very busy. You rely on Mama Jiang and endure your temperament. She won't hurt you. The fourth master said.

"The concubine is provincial." Wan Ying said.

The two lay down together for a while, and then they called in for someone to come in and wait for a change.

Dinner was naturally arranged by Mama Jiang, but they used it very well at Jiu Ye's side at noon, and it was very comfortable to eat something light at the moment.

"Huh? Can't eat? The fourth master looked at Wan Ying and asked very little.

"Hmm. The concubine didn't know what was wrong recently, and she didn't have enough to eat at first. Now I can't eat it. Wan Ying said, "Sometimes I vomit." It was even more uncomfortable when I vomited. ”

"Gege, this is normal morning sickness. In a few days, the morning sickness has passed, and it is time to eat again. Mama Jiang said on the side.

"Ah, do you have to vomit for more than ten days?" Wan Ying suddenly frowned in fear.

Gege rest assured. The old slave had already prepared some sour plums for Gege to suppress morning sickness. Jiang Mama said, "Chunhua, go and tell Qiu Tangerine to take out those plums that have been pickled during the day." ”

Chunhua retreated in response.

"Mama, when did you start pickling plums? How did I not know? Wan Ying said.

"The old slave has been pickling since the first day he came here. These little things, how can Gege worry about it. Mama Jiang said.

The fourth master nodded.

A moment later, Autumn Tachibana came with a black jar thirty centimeters high. Mama Jiang ordered her to hold her over and show Wan Ying.

"Gege, you want to taste it now. This plum was pickled by the old slave with an egg-sized peach. Mama Jiang said.

Wan Ying nodded.

Autumn orange let go of the clay pot, and then opened the lid of the jar, only to see a sour smell wafting out of it.

As soon as Wan Ying asked about this taste, she felt that the saliva in her mouth suddenly increased, and her appetite seemed to be really better.

"Quick, Autumn Orange, take one out and give me a taste!" Wan Ying was a little impatient.

Autumn Tachibana took out a pair of long chopsticks and took a piece out of it.

I saw that the small fresh peach had turned emerald green.

When Qiu Tang put the sour peach plum into the bowl in front of Wan Ying, she couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks to clip it.

Wan Ying took the lead in nibbling a small piece and chewed it in her mouth, and it was really crispy.

Then she took another big bite, and her appetite seemed to be really aroused.

"How?" The fourth master asked.

"Hmm. Mama's pickled peach is really delicious and appetizing. Wan Ying said.

"Gege just eats two at a time. Do not eat too much. Mama Jiang said.

After Wan Ying finished eating one, she let Qiu Tang sandwich another one.

After Wan Ying finished eating, she asked Chunhua to serve herself a bowl of fish soup.

Just now she looked at the white black fish soup, she had no appetite at all, and after eating the fairy peach plum at the moment, the nausea in her stomach was gone.

"Mama Jiang, very good. Take good care of Dong Gege, and the master will reward you again! The fourth master said.