After nodding, Mao Tongtong remembered that he had never asked the eighth master how many Zhuangzi there were.

"Master, where is the Zhuangzi we are going to tomorrow? Do you have a lot of Zhuangzi? Since he thought of it, Mao Tongtong asked.

"Not much, just four or five." Eight Masters said. Compared with other elder brothers, his Zhuangzi is considered to be few. After all, his mother's background, it is impossible to have Zhuangzi or something like that. The other elder brothers are different, if there are people in the mother's family, they can run some of them.

Mao Tongtong didn't understand the situation here, and after listening to what the eighth master said, he sighed, "Four or five is not a lot." ”

The eighth master laughed and said, "We will go tomorrow in the western suburbs, where the Zhuangzi is close to the mountain, and the scenery is good." This will go, and it will be cooler than in the capital. ”

"Backer!" Mao Tongtong looked forward to it for a while, and hurriedly said to Qingzhu: "Bring my painting tools and go tomorrow!" ”

The mountains and rivers are beautiful or something, just in the painting!

Because he was worried about going out to play, Mao Tongtong woke up early the next morning. Qingzhu, who was about to call up, was shocked.

The eighth master saw that she was in high spirits, and she was only eight points interested, but this would also be ten.

"Master, can you barbecue on Zhuangzi?" Sitting in the carriage, Mao Tongtong remembered one more thing. A picnic or something, it should be a must-have for an outing.

"Want to eat?" The eighth master asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh." Mao Tongtong nodded vigorously and said, "I want to eat and play." The slave wants to roast and play with herself. ”

The eighth master looked at her and said, "Can you bake something to eat?" ”

"Hmph, I look at people!" Mao Tongtong glanced at the eighth master unhappily, and said, "When the time comes, the slave will roast it for the master!" ”

"Okay, I'll see." The eighth master smiled.

Along the way, Mao Tongtong rarely didn't get sleepy because of getting up early, but kept chattering, and kept asking about the eighth master Zhuangzi. The eighth master also patiently answered one by one.

When he arrived at Zhuangzi, Mao Tongtong realized that his mouth was a little dry.

As soon as she got out of the car, she was attracted by a green field.

This is the season when the wheat grows, and the green swaying in the wind is also a beautiful scenery.

"Let's go, let's go and rest for a while." Eight Masters said.

"Oh, good." Mao Tongtong came back to his senses and followed the eighth master into the courtyard.

It should be that the eighth master asked people to report quickly in the morning, so the steward of Zhuangzi had already sorted out the house where the two of them were going to live in advance. As soon as the two of them arrived, hot tea and snacks were served.

I drank a cup of tea and ate two more dim sums. Mao Tongtong's fatigue along the way was swept away.

"Master, let's go out for a walk." She proposed.

"You're not tired after two hours of carriage?" The eighth master raised his eyebrows.

"Not tired, not tired. It's just a carriage ride. Mao Tongtong said busily. She was already a little impatient.

A smile flashed in the eighth master's eyes, and he said, "The master is tired." ”

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong's eyes widened. Today, the eighth master is in the carriage with her, so what is there to be tired of.

Who knew that the eighth master said seriously: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I dangled in the carriage for two hours, which will make me dizzy." ”

Mao Tongtong said with a little weakness: "Then, the slave and maid will sleep with the master for a while, and then go shopping after lunch?" ”

When she woke up this morning, she found that she had made a pillow out of the eighth master's arm at some point. When the eighth master got up early, his right arm was numb, and it took him a long time to get better.

The eighth master didn't agree, but got up and said, "Forget it, let's go shopping with you, maybe I won't faint." After a while, I had lunch before taking a nap. ”

"Don't be reluctant, if you really feel uncomfortable, let's rest first." Mao Tongtong said embarrassedly.

"Come here, hold me." The eighth master beckoned to Mao Tongtong and said, "I still have the spirit of shopping for a while." ”

"Okay then." Mao Tongtong hurriedly came over to support the eighth master and said, "If you feel that you can't go shopping, let's come back and rest." ”

"Hmm." The eighth master answered, leaned most of his body on Mao Tongtong, and then walked out.

Mao Tongtong was caught off guard for a while, and almost knelt down with weak legs. Fortunately, Qingzhuyan on the side quickly helped her, and then she stood firmly.

The eighth master couldn't help but laugh: "Tongtong can't help the master?" ”

Mao Tongtong was already weak because of the numbness in the arms of the eighth master last night, and when she saw that the eighth master was not feeling well, she wanted to accompany her to visit Zhuangzi first, and she was guilty and moved in her heart. After listening to the eighth master's question, he hurriedly said: "The slave has a lot of strength!" Don't worry, the slave can hold on! ”

The eighth master half leaned on her with peace of mind, and the two walked towards the wheat field just now.

In the past, Mao Tongtong always thought that the princes relied on their daily lives to live on a good fortune. Later, when she entered the palace and learned about the eighth master's fortune, she was worried that the eighth master would not be able to support these people in the backyard. Although there are clothes and jewelry throughout the year, food, clothing, and housing have the Ministry of Internal Affairs. But there is always a time when you have to spend money. There are not many real ideas.

When he got out of the palace, a lot of the expenses in the house were his own, and Mao Tongtong felt more and more that the eighth master's money was not enough. But the strange thing is that she never seems to have seen Mama Guo worry about the silver. And although the Eight Masters Mansion is not extravagant, it is not bad.

This will see the eighth master's Zhuangzi, she can be regarded as knowing the financial resources of the house. Yulu is only a small part of it. The income of these Zhuangzi is the big one.

"This wheat grows so well." Mao Tongtong looked at the green in front of him and sighed: "There should be a good harvest this year." ”

The eighth master was not so optimistic, frowned and said: "As long as the wind and rain are smooth, the harvest of crops is good." I'm afraid of natural disasters. It hasn't rained in days. ”

"How many days will it rain?" Mao Tongtong comforted the eighth master and said: "Don't they all say that there must be a long rain in a long sunny day, and it seems that there has been no disaster in the capital in the past two years." ”

"I hope so." The eighth master looked up at the sky, and the sun was still blazing.

The two walked slowly along the ridge all the way, and they arrived at the foot of the mountain that the eighth master said.

"It's a pretty tall mountain." Mao Tongtong glanced up.

"Well, it takes two or three hours to climb up." Eight Masters said.

"It's been so long!" Mao Tongtong looked at it again and said, "I feel that the trees on the mountain are quite dense, are there a lot of mountain treasures and game?" ”

The eighth master glanced at her, saw that her eyes were shining, and swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you care about eating!" ”

Mao Tongtong thought to herself, she originally came to the farmhouse, of course she had to worry about eating!

"That, that who said it, the people take food as the sky! Isn't it normal for slaves and maids to think about eating! Mao Tongtong said confidently.

"Tang Taizong Li Shimin." The eighth master smiled.

"Oh yes, that's what he said!" Mao Tongtong nodded, "What the generation of saints said must be right!" ”

"Sophistry!" The eighth master smiled and shook his head.