Mao Tongtong was startled, and with a shake of his hand, a large drop of ink fell on the rice paper, and all the good words were wasted.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao were also startled, neither of them dared to raise their heads, and they were busy saluting.

Mao Tongtong knew in his heart where the eighth master's anger came from. She sighed in her heart, put down her pen, and saluted in a proper manner, "The slave maid greets Lord Belle." ”

The eighth master walked over in three steps and two steps, grabbed her half-blessed body, and said, "What kind of etiquette is it to the master!" If you are not feeling well, why don't you call a doctor? Why don't you let people come to you? ”

Along the way, the eighth master was holding back the fire in his stomach! So I didn't have a good tone when I opened my mouth.

Mao Tongtong raised his eyes to look at the eighth master, but he didn't look scared, but replied lightly: "Why don't you think the slave maid is called the house doctor, and why don't you look for the master?" ”

This rhetorical question made the eighth master stunned. He naturally knew why Mao Tongtong was in his heart! Of course, he was afraid that he was getting married, and he was afraid that he would be disliked by Fujin. But it was precisely because of this reason that the anger in his heart was even greater! Is he the one who forgot about her when he had Fujin? He had said a long time ago that he would protect her and spoil her all the time! But now it seems that she didn't believe it at all!

Eighth Master, it's this that is angry!

"Ye is a person who likes the new and hates the old?" The eighth master endured his anger and asked.

"The slave knows that the master is not." Mao Tongtong said. Although she didn't think so, she couldn't deny it. After laughing, she said again: "The slave just doesn't want to make trouble for the master." Besides, it's not a big deal. Isn't it good to see the slave now? If it's really serious, the slave will naturally let people go to the master. ”

She had a smile on her face, and her tone was soft, so that the fire in the eighth master's stomach couldn't come out.

"If you don't call the house doctor, how do you know if it's serious?" After a while, the eighth master finally found out the flaw and began to question again.

Mao Tongtong thought to himself, if he kept dwelling on this issue, he didn't know when he would talk about it. Immediately, he took the initiative to take the arm of the eighth master, and said with a smile: "Is the master here to see the slave or to punish the slave?" If you punish the slave and the slave, the slave will kneel down and confess your mistake! As he spoke, he let go of the eighth master's arm and knelt on the ground.

"You!" Where is the eighth master, he grabbed her arm with his backhand and said, "I will threaten the master!" Not to mention, what the hell is going on? ”

Hearing the eighth master's tone softened, Mao Tongtong also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. knew that this person would not really punish her, but seeing his angry appearance, she was still a little worried in her heart.

"It's just a bit of a stomach problem. Mama Luo made vinegar tea for the slave maid and stopped drinking. It's not a big deal. Mao Tongtong said.

"Really?" The eighth master will be skeptical.

"Really." Mao Tongtong said: "After the stomach trouble, the stomach is a little weak, so I have eaten less in the past two days." So some listless. But today it's much better! If you don't believe it, you can ask Qingzhu them, the slaves and maids have a lot of lunch available today! ”

Seeing that she was so determined, the maids on the side also nodded, and the look on her face became better.

"Even so, you should have asked the doctor to take a look. Stomach troubles can also be big or small. "The eighth master said.

"Well, the slave knows it's wrong! Won't there be a next time? Mao Tongtong began to be coquettish.

"That's pretty much it." The eighth master glared at her, and finally revealed the matter.

It's just that as soon as this matter was said, there was some embarrassment between the two for no reason.

The eighth master's wedding is really something that can't be avoided. But Mao Tongtong didn't want to mention it. And the eighth master didn't know how to speak.

"Master just frightened the slave maid! Look, a good pair of words have been broken! Mao Tongtong glanced at the bookcase and finally found the topic.

"Let me see, have you grown recently!" The eighth master smiled and walked to the bookcase.

"What kind of growth can I have, I haven't written for a few months, and my hands are raw." Mao Tongtong said.

The eighth master looked carefully, picked up the brush on the side and circled a few, and said, "These words are well written." It seems that the master forced you to practice calligraphy at the beginning, but it was still effective. ”

"Slaves and maids don't take the Xiucai test, why do you want such good-looking words!" Mao Tongtong pouted. Although she has now liked calligraphy, she is still a little resentful of the eighth master who asked her to practice calligraphy hard.

The eighth master glanced at her and said, "It's useless!" The woman's handwriting is well written, and it has the same use. When the child is older, you can give the child enlightenment! ”

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong was stunned. What does the eighth master mean, can she raise the child by herself after she is born?

According to the rules, Gege can't raise his own children. Of course, if the eighth master agrees, it is also possible. The other is the promotion point. If the side Fujin is sealed, it will naturally be no problem to raise children.

But among the people, it seems that I haven't heard of letting women enlighten their children, right? The eighth master's ideology is very advanced!

Qingzhu and Qingmiao on the side heard this, and a trace of joy flashed in their eyes. Is Lord Belle making a promise to Gege? I hope that Gege will become a man in one fell swoop, so that his position will be really stable.

"The fourth sister-in-law's handwriting is good, and she knows a lot of words. Honghui was enlightened by his fourth sister-in-law when he was a child. The eighth master explained.

"Sifujin is so powerful!" Mao Tongtong's eyes couldn't help but widen.

What an indifferent person does the fourth master look like, he would actually allow his own woman to enlighten his children? Could it be that it is the fourth master who is really ahead of his consciousness? Sure enough, he is the one who will be the emperor in the future, it is indeed unusual!

But what's going on with the eighth master's admiring tone? Didn't history say that the eighth master and the fourth master were rivals? Why does she always think that the eighth master is the fourth master's fan brother? Was it her butterfly wings that changed history, or did she go to a parallel space different from the Qing Dynasty in history?

"Well, the fourth sister-in-law is a very powerful woman." The eighth master nodded, his face full of appreciation.

Mao Tongtong thought about it, the Sifujin she had seen was just an ordinary woman with a gentle smile, so she didn't see anything special.

"Tongtong's belly seems to have gotten bigger." The eighth master didn't know when he hugged Mao Tongtong in his arms, and his hand touched her lower abdomen.

"It's not too big, it's just getting hard." Mao Tongtong said. At night, she lay flat on the bed, and she felt that the skin in her lower abdomen was tense.

"Really?" The eighth master touched it again, and said in surprise: "It's true." This is a child growing up. ”

"Hmm. Mama Luo said that after more than three months, the child has been formed. Mao Tongtong said. Speaking of children, she unconsciously smiled on her face.

As the child spends more and more time in her body, she also becomes more and more affectionate towards the child. It's really amazing to give birth to a life. Even when she was uncomfortable with morning sickness because of this child, she didn't complain at all.