"Gege is dreaming of something sad?" Qingzhu glanced at Mao Tongtong and asked. She thought it was Mao Tongtong crying in her dream, so the pillow became wet. But when I looked at it, I found that her eyes were not red at all, and I was still puzzled!

Mao Tongtong shook his head, his face slightly red.

"Gege has something on his mind, don't keep it in his heart." Qingzhu persuaded: "There are some things that you can also talk to the slaves and maids. Even if the slaves and maids can't help, it's better to say it than to keep it in your heart. ”

"Qingzhu, I'm really fine!" Mao Tongtong smiled a little awkwardly.

Although Qingzhu was still a little worried, she didn't want to ask again, so she asked people to take down the pillow and wash it, and changed it to a clean one for her again.

"Is Gege hungry? Would you like some snacks? Qingzhu asked again, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mooncakes in the kitchen have already been prepared." ”

As soon as he said eating, Mao Tongtong remembered the pickled plums made by the Chen family in his dream, and his saliva suddenly came out again.

She swallowed her saliva and said, "You go and call Grandpa Shen from the kitchen, I really have something to eat." ”

"Hey, the slave is going to call." Qingzhu said busily.

After Mao Tongtong finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. She didn't have this kind of dream before, when she dreamed of something and wanted to eat it, and she kept drooling. Could it be that she is a symptom of bad joy? If so, does it prove that she is really pregnant?

The thought of a baby in his body gave birth to a strange feeling in Mao Tongtong's heart. She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, which was still flat, no different from usual.

"Gege, Gonggong Shen is here."

Just as he was thinking about it, Qingzhu led Mao Tongtong, the eunuch in charge of the small kitchen in the courtyard, Shen Gonggong.

"The slave has seen Master Mao, please say hello to Master Mao." Shen Gonggong played thousands.

Although he was only in charge of a small kitchen in a Gege courtyard, he didn't dare to be sloppy at all. You know, Gege's courtyard is not equipped with a small kitchen! Lord Belle can make an exception, which shows that this favored is tight. As long as he serves this well, he doesn't have to be the steward eunuch in the kitchen in the front yard! Right now, where does he go, and those minions and maids still respect him?

However, it has been several months since he left the palace, and he really rarely has the opportunity to see this master. I get a lot of rewards on weekdays, but the number of times I have called them like this is only a handful.

Shen Gonggong quickly got up and spoke. I'm having something to trouble you today. Mao Tongtong smiled.

"Gege is polite, serving Gege is the duty of a slave. Gege, please. Grandpa Shen was a little flattered.

"I suddenly remembered a kind of pickled plum that I had eaten at home when I was a child, and I didn't know if my father-in-law could make it." Mao Tongtong said.

"Gege knows what to do? Minions can try. Gonggong Shen hurriedly said. We all know that this master is most likely pregnant, and he, the kitchen manager, comes in handy! Of course, it is estimated that there are many headaches. But now that the master has opened his mouth, he has to study it even if he picks out his head.

"I won't do it either, but I've seen my mother do it." Mao Tongtong said, and then told all the things in his memory about this pickled plum.

"The material is so good." Shen Gong said fairly: "It's just that the production process is vague, and the minions may have to spend time pondering." When the time comes, please try it. ”

"Well, I'm going to have to take some time to figure it out. Maybe I can't make that flavor at first, but I believe that Shen Gonggong will satisfy me in the end. Mao Tongtong encouraged.

This Shen Gonggong is still very willing to study. There are occasional surprises on weekdays, but it's just a snack like pickled plums, which I believe will not be difficult for him.

With Mao Tongtong's encouragement, Gonggong Shen was even more motivated, and immediately said: "The slave will not let Gege down." ”

"Well, there is Lao Shen's father-in-law." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

"Slaves don't dare to be. If Gege is fine, the minion will go back to pondering. "Shen Gong is fair.

"Well, go ahead." Mao Tongtong nodded with satisfaction. I just like this kind of smart and efficient minion.

"Gege, what else would you like to eat?" Qingzhu asked again, "The slave heard the old man say that if you want to eat something when you are happy, you must eat it, otherwise you will drool when you think about it later." ”

"And that said?" Mao Tongtong raised her eyebrows.

"Yes! The slave and maid also listened to the old people. At that time, the slave's mother was pregnant with her younger brother and wanted to eat roast duck. But the conditions at home are not good, and I can't afford it. E-Niang drooled in a dream that night, and the pillow was wet. Qingzhu also gave an example.

Mao Tongtong subconsciously glanced at the pillow on the bed and thought of the dream just now. It seems that she is really happy.

When Qingzhu saw her like this, he immediately understood what was going on with the pillow that had just been wet. No wonder Gege refuses to say it, I'm afraid he feels ashamed! Of course, she won't expose it, but she just thinks that she will have to serve more carefully in the future, and pregnant women with symptoms of joy will be more uncomfortable.

It was a sunny day. The eighth master was not in the house, and with the support of the house doctor, Mao Tongtong took Qingzhu and Qingmiao to visit the garden.

She didn't walk much, and when she arrived at the garden, she sat down in the gazebo to enjoy the flowers and bask in the sun.

"How good is this, I just love to worry about it!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help but complain about the eighth master.

Qingzhu said with a smile: "Lord Belle is also concerned about chaos, don't blame Gege." ”

"If I don't find the house doctor, the next few months will be even more difficult!" Mao Tongtong said.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao both laughed. Lord Belle was too nervous.

In the palace, Wei is not allowed to participate in the palace banquet today. Because her position is not high enough. So the eighth master came to Chuxiu Palace early to greet her.

On the day he returned to Beijing, the eighth master came, and at that time, Wei was so distressed that he almost shed tears. When I looked at it again today, I saw that the eighth master was full of spring breeze and full of energy, which made her involuntarily happy.

"Eighth Elder Brother, what kind of happy event has happened to you?" Wei couldn't help asking, "But your Emperor Ama wants a reward?" ”

"Eniang, everyone will be rewarded for this expedition." The eighth master smiled: "My little credit is nothing. ”

"Gather less into more, your emperor Ama can always see it." Wei persuaded him.

"Well, Erchen knows." The eighth master nodded.

"Tell me, then, what other happy events?" Wei asked with a smile.

The eighth master hesitated for a moment, but still said, "It's a happy event." But at present, I am not sure, and Erchen did not tell E-Niang, so as not to rejoice E-Niang when the time comes. ”

"But who is happy in your backyard?" Wei asked.

"How does E-Niang know?" The eighth master was surprised.

Wei smiled and said, "What else can you do besides this?" You're eighteen this year, and it's time to have an heir! ”