Hearing the news that the eighth master was going back to Beijing, Mao Tongtong felt that time was sad.

Many times people tend to say, I have been waiting for so long in the first few days, and I still care about these last few days? In fact, the last few days were the saddest. It's like counting on your fingers.

"Wu Youcai, didn't the master send someone back?" This is the first time Mao Tongtong has asked without knowing how many times.

"Gege, not yet! The servant said to Father-in-law Xu in the front yard that once the master sent someone back, he would deliver a letter to us. Wu Youcai replied.

In fact, he thought in his heart that if Lord Belle sent someone to deliver the letter back, he would definitely send the news to Gege. Now the house can still make Lord Baylor worry about it, isn't it Gege? Gege, this is also care, then chaos.

Mao Tongtong was a little disappointed when he heard that the eighth master had not sent anyone back. It's been five or six days since the army was going back, so why hasn't there been accurate news?

"Gege, don't be in a hurry, it's only been these two days." Qingzhu comforted.

"I don't know if I can catch the Mid-Autumn Festival." Mao Tongtong said.

For two months, I saw that the Mid-Autumn Festival was just a few days away.

"I guess I can. Five days to go! "Qingzhu Road.

"Gege, the kitchen has already made osmanthus cake in advance, do you want to try it?" Aomiao came over and said.

"Well, let's try it." Mao Tongtong nodded. Always find something to distract yourself.

Mao Tongtong is particular about eating, and the cooks in her small kitchen are specially selected. White cases and red cases have their own responsibilities. Making dim sum is the work of a white case.

"This osmanthus cake is exquisitely made!" Mao Tongtong looked at the small plate brought in, and her eyes lit up.

This time, the osmanthus cake is not like in previous years, it is a square, but made into the shape of petals, and it is transparent, and you can see the small osmanthus petals.

"I heard that it was newly researched this year." Seedlings Road.

Mao Tongtong took a piece and took a bite, it tasted sweet, and it was not much different from previous years. But it's better to be creative!

"Reward!" Mao Tongtong said. People take the trouble to reward it.

"Gege, there's someone in the front yard."

was eating happily, and Wu Youcai came in.

Mao Tongtong's heart moved, and said, "Let him come in." ”

It was Gonggong Xu from the front yard who came, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked clever.

"The slave greets the Mao master, and the Mao master is auspicious." Gonggong Xu played a thousand ways.

"But did you send a message back?" Mao Tongtong asked.

Father-in-law Xu smiled and said, "Exactly." Lord Belle asked people to come back first to spread the news, and the army would be able to return to Beijing in two days. ”

"Finally there's a definite news." Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "Father-in-law Lao Xu has made this trip." ”

"It should. Lord Belle specially explained, he must come to talk to Gege. Father-in-law Xu said with a smile.

Mao Tongtong was very happy in her heart, it was in vain that she had been thinking about it for so long.

let Xiao Xuzi go out, and the look on Mao Tongtong's face was even more joyful.

"Gege can rest assured now." Qingzhu quipped with a little fun.

Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "There is an exact time, and you will have the bottom in your heart." ”

Two days is enough time for Mao Tongtong to prepare everything to welcome the eighth master.

In fact, I have been prepared for a long time, but I will re-check it again to see if there are any omissions.

Two days later, in the early morning, without shouting Qingzhu, Mao Tongtong woke up by himself.

"Gege looks pretty good today." Qingzhu hung up the bed tent and helped Mao Tongtong out of bed with a smile.

"Really? I felt like I hadn't slept all night, and my head was a little stuffy. Mao Tongtong frowned.

"Gege misses Lord Baylor!" Qingzhu smiled: "The weather is a little gloomy today, and it is a little stuffy. ”

Mao Tongtong glanced out the window, and sure enough, the sunshine was not as good as yesterday.

"After a while, I put a hot cloth on my face, and then I brought a cold cloth to wipe my face. I always feel that I am not energetic enough. Mao Tongtong said.

"Okay, slave and maid, let's get it." Miao replied from the side.

Qingzhu waited for Mao Tongtong to dress. It was a set of cherry red flag outfits that were selected a few days ago. She has white skin, and wearing such a beautiful color makes her lips red and her teeth white.

It is now early autumn in the capital, and with the aura of slaughter, Mao Tongtong's bright color is eye-catching. The head face was chosen with a set of gilt. The butterfly love flower tassel hairpin inserted on one side of the two heads is also very exquisite, and it was given to her by the eighth master.

After breakfast, she also pursed her big red lips.

"Gege's body today is very different from the past!" Qingzhu and Qingmiao are all amazed by it.

"We change our style once in a while. Let's go glamorous today! Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

Dressing up can sometimes be a joy thing. Why else do women like gorgeous clothes and decorations? Looking at the radiant appearance in the mirror, I am happy!

When Mao Tongtong was all ready, he sadly found that it had just passed.

"Qingzhu, did we forget to ask the master when he will return home?" Mao Tongtong suddenly remembered a question.

When I returned to Beijing today, what was the morning? Or is it the afternoon? And can the eighth master go back to his home as soon as he returns to Beijing? Or do you want to follow Kangxi into the palace first?

If the eighth master can't come back until the evening, will she have to wear this makeup all day?

"Uh, Gege, Grandpa Xu didn't say it that day." Qingzhu also remembered. That day, I was only happy to say that the eighth master would return today, but everyone forgot to ask the specific time.

"Gege, it's really hard to say at this hour. If Lord Belle enters the palace, he doesn't know when he will be able to return home. Qingzhu thought for a moment.

Mao Tongtong was also helpless, this was not good in ancient times. Which is like modern, a phone call solves it.

"I knew I should have slept more!" Mao Tongtong said with a bitter face.

"Gege probably won't be able to sleep either." Qingzhu smiled: "Why don't you accompany Gege to go around the garden?" This will be just the right bloom of osmanthus! ”

"Let's go, let's go." Mao Tongtong nodded. It's going to make her unable to calm down for anything else.

Early in the morning, the air in the garden is fresher than elsewhere, and there is a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which is pleasant.

After a while, someone else came to the garden, it was Wang and the maid.

"Mao Gege is really early today, so I am in good spirits." Wang Shi bowed and said with a smile. But his eyes couldn't help but look at her twice.

"It's the same with Wanggege." Mao Tongtong returned the salute and sat down again. She also saw that Wang's body was also deliberately dressed up.

Come to think of it, when the eighth master returns home today, Mama Guo will definitely notify everyone in the backyard, so that the eighth master will not even have anyone to greet him when he arrives at the gate, and he looks cold.

"The garden is quiet in the morning, and I usually come at this hour. It's a rare occurrence for Mao Gege. Wang smiled.

She is a person who has fallen out of favor, even when she walks in the garden, she is looking for few people and secluded. So as not to be uncomfortable with others. She didn't expect to meet Mao Tongtong today.