"Tongtong doesn't call me a master if it's delicious!"

The eighth master suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment, then became happy, and said, "Why is Ye free to come over today?" ”

She held Qingzhu's hand, and her steps couldn't help but get faster.

"Slow down!" The eighth master hurriedly strode over and helped her, "I want you to come and see you." ”

Mao Tongtong glanced sideways at the eighth master and said with a smile: "Did you eat honey this morning?" ”

"Joke master!" The eighth master flicked her head and said with a smile: "Tongtong doesn't want to be a master? ”

"I don't want to! The slave and maid were thinking about what to eat at noon today! Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

"Okay, in your heart, you can't compare to a meal?" The eighth master said angrily.

Mao Tongtong covered her mouth and laughed.

The eighth master's mood also improved suddenly. Sure enough, I still came to Yile Garden to relax.

"How do you see the snowmen in the courtyard of the slave maid?" Mao Tongtong asked.

"It's not bad, it's kind of interesting." The eighth master glanced at it and commented casually.

Mao Tongtong hugged the eighth master's arm and said coquettishly: "Master, what about the first snow this winter, the snow scene in the garden must be very beautiful." ”

"What do you want to do?" The eighth master looked down at her and saw a cunning light shining in her eyes.

"Master, it's boring for people to stay in the yard every day." Mao Tongtong said angrily, and he was going to get goosebumps.

The eighth master couldn't help but tremble, and said, "I just want the master to take you to the garden, don't you?" ”

"Hehe, I still know the slave! It's really a good idea to be with the slave! Mao Tongtong smiled flatteringly.

The maids were afraid that something would happen and didn't dare to let her out. It should always be possible to follow the eighth master. Those who want to move their minds, when they see that the eighth master is here, they don't dare to move.

"Look, you just can't stay! I'm still pregnant, and I'm always thinking about running out. The eighth master glared at her.

"Master will take the slave and maid for a walk. It's hard to see the sun, and the snow hasn't melted yet. Mao Tongtong pouted: "The slaves and maids haven't been discharged from the hospital for more than a month." ”

Mao Tongtong didn't tell a lie. Since Guo Luo Luo entered the door, she wanted to raise a baby again, and she didn't go anywhere. Coupled with the fact that the eighth master came less, she was even more bored.

As soon as her tone softened, the eighth master couldn't help but feel distressed. Thinking about his snubbing of Mao Tongtong for more than a month, I can't help but feel guilty in my heart.

"Take a turn and come back, don't stay long. so as not to catch a cold. "The eighth master said.

"Yay! You know that you are the best! The look on Mao Tongtong's happy face suddenly soared.

The eighth master scratched her nose dotingly, and said, "You! ”

Qingzhu and Qingmiao didn't expect that as soon as they persuaded Mao Tongtong, she started the idea of the eighth master. Of course, the two of them couldn't say anything, so they could only hurriedly follow.

Out of the courtyard gate, Mao Tongtong took a deep breath, which made the eighth master look at her in surprise.

"Hey, the air outside is just different!" Mao Tongtong sighed.

The eighth master couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "It's just a courtyard gate, why is it different?" ”

"It's just different." Mao Tongtong raised his head and said.

The eighth master shook his head with a smile, "I see you just want to come out!" ”

"Let Ye try it without going out for more than a month, and you want to go out too!" Mao Tongtong rolled her eyes.

"You, you always have a reason!" The eighth master smiled.

Although the snow did not stop until the morning, it would take a while, and the snow on the road had been swept away by the minions in the house. At least the path that the masters have to take is cleared. However, in the end, the temperature is low, and the road is still a little slippery.

The eighth master worked hard in his hands, supported Mao Tongtong steadily, deliberately slowed down his pace, and accompanied Mao Tongtong to the garden.

In the front yard, Guo Luo Luo had just arrived at the door with a pomegranate.

"Is it up to Lord Baylor?" Guo Luo Luo asked the little eunuch guarding the door.

"It's already up." The little eunuch replied.

"Go and report it, I have something to do with Lord Baylor." Guo Luo Luo said.

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "Lord Belle went out early in the morning. ”

"Out? Do you say where to go? Guo Luo Luo asked.

"The minions don't know. Lord Belle only brought Gonggong Chen alone. The little eunuch said. He is just a gatekeeper, so Lord Belle naturally doesn't have to report to him when he goes out.

Guo Luo Luo's brows furrowed slightly. Today, the eighth master is resting, where can you go early in the morning?

"Fujin, go and ask. If you don't leave the house, you'll only have a few places to go. Pomegranate Road.

"Go ahead." Guo Luo Luo had a guess in his heart, and his face was not very good.

In broad daylight, if it is not out of the house, the eighth master is most likely to go to Mao's! And this is the last thing she wants to see.

Since the eighth master was not there, Guo Luo Luo returned to the main courtyard. After a while, Pomegranate also inquired about the news and came back.

"Fujin, Lord Belle went to Yile Garden early in the morning." Pomegranate said with her head down.

"Smack!" Guo Luo Luo slapped his palm on the arm of the chair.

Pomegranate subconsciously took a step back and buried her head lower. Yesterday, Lord Belle and Fu Jin quarreled, and today they went to Mao Gegena, isn't this a slap in the face of Fu Jin! It's no wonder that Fu Jin is angry.

But to talk about it, this matter is also blamed on Fu Jin himself. If Lord Belle had admitted his mistake when he said it yesterday, there would have been no such thing as today.

"Gege, the snow has stopped today, and the sun is out again, and the snow in the garden should be good. Do you want a slave to accompany you to relax? Fleur said boldly.

She looked at Fujin's mood in the past few days. In just a few days, I have already had two unpleasant encounters with Lord Belle. If you don't adjust it, maybe you will have to face up to Lord Belle one day. This does not bode well.

"Yes! The slave maid heard that the plum blossoms in the garden bloomed yesterday, do you want to go and see it? Pomegranate also hurriedly persuaded him.

It's not a thing to sulk like this, maybe after seeing the beautiful scenery for a while, Fujin's mood will improve.

Guo Luo Luo didn't want to go, but when he heard the two maids say this, he nodded reluctantly: "Then let's go for a walk." It's really stuffy in this room. ”

Pomegranate and Hibiscus breathed a sigh of relief, one went to get the stove, the other went to get the big one, and the two accompanied Guo Luo Luo to go out the door.

In the garden, only the plum blossoms. The yellow petals are even more beautiful against the snow. There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the garden.

"I remember when I was a child, when the plum blossoms bloomed, the slave always liked to pick a few branches and put them in a vase and put them in the house, so that the house was full of the fragrance of plum blossoms, and I felt that the mood was different." Mao Tongtong casually pulled down a plum blossom that was blooming brightly, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, showing an intoxicated look on his face.

"If you like it, you can ask someone to pick a few branches and go back." Eight Masters said.

"That's what the slave thinks." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

In fact, when she was a child, she didn't put Lamei at home, but picked a few and put them in a pencil case. In this way, you can smell the flowers even during class, and it seems that boring texts become interesting.