"The doctor said that you want to recuperate, so don't move around."

"The doctor said that he wanted to recuperate, so let people put the meal on the bed and eat it."

"The doctor said that you should recuperate, and it takes a lot of time to read books, so you better not read it."

"The doctor said to recuperate,......

"Master!" Mao Tongtong finally couldn't help but erupt, "The house doctor said to recuperate, but it's not to turn the slave into a waste!" ”

She was only suspected of being pregnant, but not really pregnant. Besides, even if she is really pregnant, she has no warning of miscarriage, as for even getting out of bed to make it convenient to hug her?

Ahhh Why did Lao Kang give the eighth master a holiday! Doesn't that mean that there are many things to do when you come back from the war?

"Tongtong is good, my lord is also for your good." The eighth master coaxed good-naturedly.

"Do you want to hold back the crazy slave?" Mao Tongtong felt like she was going crazy.

In this case, if she was really diagnosed as pregnant, would she have to live ten months? It's scary to think about!

"Tongtong, how do you speak!" The eighth master raised his eyebrows.

"Master!" Mao Tongtong took the eighth master's arm and began to shake: "The slave's body is not so weak. It's just two steps to get out of bed, and it's out of the way! Being stuffy in the house every day affects your mood, but it is not good for your body. ”

"It's not that you won't let you go out, it's that it's been windy outside for the past two days. I'm afraid that you will catch a cold when you go out. The eighth master patiently explained.

Mao Tongtong pursed his mouth and buried his head in silence.

"Angry?" The eighth master smiled and pinched her cheek.

Mao Tongtong turned his face away and ignored the eighth master.

"When the weather is good, Lord will take you to the garden to bask in the sun, okay?" The eighth master still smiled and coaxed.

"Qingzhu, go and call the house doctor!" Mao Tongtong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to Qingzhu.

The eighth master became nervous all of a sudden, and said, "But what's the discomfort in your body?" ”

"If you don't listen to the slave and maid, let the house doctor say it! Look at whether the master is good or bad for the slave and maid! Mao Tongtong said angrily.

"You!" The eighth master couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand to Qingzhu and said, "Go and call the house doctor." ”

Qingzhu hurriedly went out, and the eighth master turned his head to look at Mao Tongtong, and said helplessly: "I really don't see the Yellow River and don't give up." The house doctor will come in a while, and you will have to do the same as what the master said, and see if you will be obedient! ”

"Hmph, wait! The house doctor must be different from what the master said! Mao Tongtong glanced at the eighth master.

Although she has never given birth to a child, she also has pregnant women friends around her in her previous life. I also know some common sense. Unless it is the kind of person who wants to protect the fetus, it is not good for the fetus to stay still in bed for a long time.

It didn't take long for the doctor to come.

On the way here, he asked Qingzhu what the situation was, and after hearing it, he couldn't laugh or cry. Lord Belle was also too nervous. But after all, I thought that I was the first one in the backyard of the house to be pregnant, so it was understandable.

"The slave has seen Lord Belle and Master Mao." The house doctor gave a salute first.

Mao Tongtong didn't speak, just glanced at the eighth master. The eighth master shook his head with a smile, and then said what he and Mao Tongtong were arguing about.

"Are you right? Is it for her health? The eighth master asked.

"Lord Belle has a point." The house doctor affirmed first.

As soon as the eighth master heard this, he glanced at Mao Tongtong, which means, look, I'm right!

Mao Tongtong was depressed in her heart, could it be that the ancient people raised their babies like this? This doctor is kidding!

In other words, after she came to ancient times, she really hadn't seen a pregnant woman. In case a pregnant woman in ancient times really raised a baby like this, she really shouldn't have a baby!

"But," said the doctor again.

Mao Tongtong's eyes lit up, but the eighth master's brows furrowed.

"Although Master Mao's body is a little weak, it is not so bad that he can't even get out of bed. If the mood is too boring, it is also bad for the fetus. The doctor said.

Mao Tongtong glanced at the eighth master proudly, and said with a smile: "Look, is what the slave said right?" The slave knows that you are kind, but we have to follow the doctor's words, right? ”

"Be careful not to get tired, just don't get cold." The house doctor added.

"Okay, I know. You go down first. The eighth master said lightly.

"Yes, the minions are retired." The doctor bowed his head and went out.

As soon as the doctor left, Mao Tongtong got off the bed, stretched a big lazy waist, and said very comfortably: "Oh, I have been suffocated in the past two days!" ”

Okay, as soon as I got carried away, even "I" came out!

Qingzhu hurriedly gave Mao Tongtong a look on the side. Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment before reacting, looked at the eighth master and said with a flattering smile: "Hehe, slave maid, slave maid is happy for a while, and I hope that the master will forgive my sins." ”

The eighth master looked at her for a while, and then smiled helplessly: "Are you happy now?" I haven't seen how much you love going out before, but I can't hold it back. ”

"That's different!" Mao Tongtong said: "Being able to go out but not going out and not being able to go out and not going out, can that be a concept?" ”

"Sophistry!" Eight Masters said.

"Okay, the slave knows that the master has good intentions." When the goal was achieved, it was natural to coax the eighth master, Mao Tongtong smiled and kissed the eighth master on the face.

The eighth master hugged her, glared at her and said, "Hook Ye again!" I know that I can't do anything now! ”

"The slave is just grateful to the master, how can there be a hook!" Mao Tongtong said with a pair of innocent big eyes.

"Dare to tease? The courage is getting bigger! "The eighth master said. But he didn't dare to move Mao Tongtong now, so he could only stare dryly.

Mao Tongtong was in a good mood, and he shook his head for a while in front of the eighth master very proudly.

Three days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival. The eighth master has to enter the palace early in the morning, so he can't accompany Mao Tongtong.

In the morning, the two were tired of being on the bed for a while, and the eighth master got up, while Mao Tongtong was lazily lying on the bed and watching the eighth master change his clothes.

Now that she can be regarded as a key protection object, where is the eighth master willing to let her move her fingers.

"Well, if you are sleepy at night, go to bed early, don't wait for the master." The eighth master came over and kissed her forehead.

"Don't!" Mao Tongtong said delicately: "It is said that the Mid-Autumn Festival will be reunited." The slave must wait for the master to come back and eat moon cakes together. ”

"I don't know when today's dinner will end." Eight Masters said.

"No matter how late it is, the slave and maid are waiting for the master!" Mao Tongtong said stubbornly, and a pair of eyes that were still moist looked at the eighth master in a daze.

The eighth master's heart softened, and he said, "Okay, wait for the master to come back and eat moon cakes with Tongtong." ”

"Uh-huh." Mao Tongtong nodded, and rubbed it in the palm of the eighth master's hand, like a lazy kitten.

The eighth master was tickled by her, and he couldn't wait to immediately press her on the bed and bully her.

"Master is gone, you can sleep again." The eighth master got up suddenly, and if he continued to rub it down, it would be difficult for him to get out of this door.

Mao Tongtong just watched the eighth master out of the house, lazily turned over, wrapped in the quilt and closed his eyes again.