I really can't figure it out.

Su Peisheng didn't dare to come out, the cat shrank in the shadow of the candlelight behind the side of the table, looking forward to the backyard in the bottom of his heart and quickly sending someone to invite the fourth master to eat.

Although in front of Fujin recently, the fourth master's face is also colder than before, but for the sake of Fujin and the face of the baby in Fujin's belly, the fourth master will not let the next person cold up.

After a quarter of an hour of trembling and anticipation, the backyard finally sent someone to invite him.

Call......

Su Peisheng breathed a long sigh of relief, the savior finally came.

The fourth master didn't move, he held the pen, he didn't mean to stop at all, raised his voice slightly and said lightly: "The master still has something, let Fujin use it first." ”

Mama Lan, who was standing outside the study, heard this and went back to her life.

The fourth master is probably really busy, the tip of the pen is non-stop, and he has been writing something.

After a tea time, he frowned and flipped through a few books. It seems that none of the books can satisfy him.

Glancing at the copper unicorn paperweight on the table, the young man's slender fingers reached over, frowned, pinched the copper unicorn's head hard, and then forced.

Su Peisheng was so frightened that he looked trembling.

Fourth, what's going on?

In the past, he obviously cherished the copper unicorn paperweight sent by Fujin, but now he can't wait to crush this unicorn's head?

It's strange, there doesn't seem to be anything in the court that is worthy of the fourth master's anger.

Just as he was pondering, he heard a cold and creepy voice sound:

"What's going on over there in the North Courtyard?"

Su Peisheng was shocked, and hurriedly replied: "Doctor Xiao Xu sent someone to reply yesterday that there has been progress, at most in half a month, Tong Jia Muzhen will definitely explain what you want to know, Fourth Master." ”

"Half a month at most?" His face became more and more cold: "Half a month and half a month, if there is another half a month, will he come for another half a month?" ”

"If the word continues, it will be unfavorable, and he will be fined three months' monthly money." The boy snorted coldly, got up and went out to the backyard.

Su Peisheng looked at his back carefully, frowning and pondering. Could it be that the master has been in a bad mood recently because Dr. Xiao Xu is not doing well?

The backyard is a side hall

When the fourth master came over, he found that Chu Xian was sitting at the table and did not move his chopsticks, and his temperament was finally a little smaller.

Hum. Although he didn't send anyone to the front yard to urge him three times and ask for him, he still guided and waited for him.

After sitting down, he took the chopsticks that Chu Xian handed over to him, and the young man quietly typed words: "What has Fu Jin been busy with lately?" “

Chu Xian was vigilant in her heart, but her face was very natural: "I have nothing to be busy with." Stay in the yard every day to raise the baby with peace of mind, the sixth sister, the ninth sister and Tuya came, so I talked to them. When they left, I went to the study to translate Buddhist scriptures for my ancestors. ”

Heh, translating Buddhist scriptures every day? It's really a good granddaughter-in-law who is filial.

The fourth master snorted in his heart, and his tone was still light: "Those Mongolian Fujin and side Fujin outside the palace are praising you." You helped them a lot by translating the Buddhist scriptures into Mongolian. ”

"Others don't know, don't you know." Chu Xian sandwiched some vegetables for him: "You helped Xian'er correct the Buddhist scriptures." You're the one they really deserve to be credited with. ”

"No, I just took a few casual glances." The fourth master glanced over: "When are you going to dedicate the next Buddhist scripture you translated to the old ancestor?" ”

"Today, October 29, less than a month has passed since the ancestors' Qianqiu Festival, and the next Buddhist scripture is not in a hurry to be offered. I thought it would be better to wait until Chinese New Year's Eve. Chu Xian said while sighing in her heart.

The fourth master is really too busy, and he can't even remember what day it is.

Tomorrow is his birthday!

Alas, men are just careless.