"Amma, Eniang, brother." Mao Tongtong muttered to himself and opened the letter in his hand.

Looking at the babbling words on the letter, Mao Tongtong smiled and shed tears again.

When she was at home, her brother loved to nag her more than her mother, but Ama only blindly indulged her. Looking at the letter now, she remembered the carefree and extremely happy three years of life in the Mao family. It was the fastest three years of her life. It is the most precious treasure in her memory.

After reading the letter three times, Mao Tongtong still held it in his hand and refused to put it down, when he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Gege, the master has asked you to come over for dinner." Qingzhu is outside the door.

"Got it." Mao Tongtong responded.

She carefully put the letter away, put the silver ticket in the bedside cassette, and then went out of the room.

"Oops, Gege's eyes are swollen like this." Ome Road.

"It's okay, it's just a meal in the past anyway." Mao Tongtong said.

"It's not good to let the master see it." Qingmei said hesitantly.

"Let's go." Mao Tongtong didn't care, she had already taken the first step.

The eighth master had already guessed that she would cry, but when he saw her red and swollen eyes, he still felt a little eyesore, and said, "What did you say in the letter, you cried like this." ”

"It's just a bit of a common word." Mao Tongtong smiled reluctantly and said, "Let the master laugh." ”

"How long have you been away from home?" The eighth master asked.

"It's been more than a year." Mao Tongtong said: "Last year, Ama and Eniang sent slaves and maids to Beijing and lived in their uncle's house to learn the rules. ”

"No wonder, I haven't seen my family for more than a year, and I really think about it." The eighth master nodded.

"Why did the fourth master bring this letter back? The slave's arma is not a high official position. Mao Tongtong said. Now that her mood was calmer, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. I can only ask the eighth master. Since the fourth master sent a letter, the reason will definitely be told to the eighth master.

The eighth master smiled and said simply. Of course, the fact that the tenth master almost entered the place of fireworks was skipped.

"That's what Amma would do." Mao Tongtong laughed, and his heart was warm again. In Mao's heart, her daughter is more important than her future.

The eighth master glanced at her and said, "It's rare for you to be like Amma." is in officialdom, and he doesn't want to be promoted. ”

"Amma used to say how much power there is to do great things. You don't have to be a big official to be good. It's okay to be able to do errands within your ability. Mao Tongtong said.

"Oh? You're different. "The eighth master said.

"The slave thinks it's good." Mao Tongtong said.

In the eyes of most people, Mao Carrier is stupid. But in Mao Tongtong's view, this is contentment. It's not that he doesn't want to be motivated, but he doesn't want to be ambitious.

"You're not sorry for you?" The eighth master asked: "The fourth brother can promise to be promoted, at least he is from the fourth grade, maybe the fourth grade is unknown." With you, too, it's a good thing. ”

"Amma's own decision shows that he has a measure in his heart, and the slave and maid don't feel pity." Mao Tongtong said.

The eighth master glanced at Mao Tongtong with some surprise. The idea of the Mao family is really different from others. Is it because there is such an Amma, so Mao's temperament is also indisputable?

In the end, the eighth master didn't ask what Mao Tongtong's family letter was. But from the conversation with Mao Tongtong, the eighth master also has a general understanding of Mao Carrier. can let the fourth brother send the letter so promised, which shows that Mao's character is still good.

"Master, slave, there is a request, I don't know if I can grant it." Mao Tongtong struggled in his heart for a while before he opened his mouth.

"Want to reply?" The eighth master asked.

"Ye is really amazing, I guessed it as soon as I guessed." Mao Tongtong laughed, with a bit of flattery.

"Yes." The eighth master is very refreshing this time.

"Really?" Mao Tongtong's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"I'm going back to Beijing in a few days, I'll write a reply when I return to Beijing, and I'll have someone send it back to you when the time comes." Eight Masters said.

"Slave, thank you!" Mao Tongtong was so happy that a trace of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated.

When I returned to the capital, it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mao Tongtong has been thinking about the reply to his family. As soon as they returned to the palace, Qingzhu and Qingmei were still busy packing their things, and Mao Tongtong couldn't wait to polish the ink and write letters.

It's just that before she could polish her ink, Wang Gege came in.

"My sister is finally back, and I really miss my sister." Wang Gege smiled.

Mao Tongtong had to put down the ink in his hand, looked up and smiled: "Sister Wang's body can be raised?" I haven't seen him for two months, and my complexion is indeed much better. ”

Wang's face changed slightly. If it weren't for her sudden illness, where would Mao Tongtong have the opportunity to go to Chengde on her behalf!

Now seeing that she has brought back a lot of things, it is obvious that she has entered the eyes of the eighth master.

Originally, the two entered the palace on the same day, although she had a bad start, but later she was luckier than Mao Tongtong. If she was the one who went to Chengde, where would there be anything to do with Mao Tongtong now!

"Thank you sister for your concern, my sister's body has long been raised." Wang Gege had a smile on his face. When her body is well healed, she can sleep! I don't believe that the eighth master will spoil Mao Tongtong alone!

"Does my sister have leisure and leisure, and practice calligraphy as soon as she comes back?" Wang Gege glanced at the bookcase.

"Well, let me practice." Mao Tongtong said casually. She didn't want to talk about writing a letter to her family, lest Wang Shi know that her heart was unbalanced.

It's just that the sentence she casually picked up made Wang Gege jealous. is not only jealous, she also thinks that Mao Tongtong deliberately showed off.

"The master actually supervised my sister to practice calligraphy, which is really enviable." Wang Gege still couldn't help but sour.

"That's not a good thing. Daily practice is very boring! Mao Tongtong frowned and said, "I'd rather not learn." ”

Wang Shi rolled his eyes in his heart, isn't this typical of being cheap and selling well!

"Then I have to tell the master next time, let the master teach me to practice calligraphy, and let my sister be freed, okay?" Wang said deliberately.

Who knew that Mao Tongtong said: "Okay! That couldn't be better! You don't know how strict you are! Practicing every day makes my back ache! ”

Wang's face changed. What kind of backache from practicing calligraphy, I'm afraid it's the backache that gets from sleeping every day! Didn't you stab her on purpose? It's too proud!

"Then my sister won't disturb my sister's practice today, and another day my sister will be free, and my sister will come over again." Wang got up and took his leave. Sitting down again, she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

Mao Tongtong sent Wang out with a smile, and as soon as he turned around, the smile on his face was gone. She is not stupid, she can't hear the jealousy and unwillingness in Wang's words. Hey, this is the sorrow of one man and many women. She doesn't want to fight, but she can't avoid others fighting with her.