Chapter 409: Gradually Understanding

Regarding Mao Tongtong's insistence that the child in her belly is a girl, the eighth master is also very helpless.

"In two days, the master will ask a doctor to take your pulse, and you will know whether it is a man or a woman."

"Just take the pulse to know?"

Mao Tongtong looked incredulous. Modern medicine should be developed, and there are all those who are wrong to do B ultrasound! Not to mention just by taking the pulse!

"** not far from ten." The eighth master said: "Imperial Doctor Li of Tai Hospital has this ability. ”

"Is it really that powerful?" Mao Tongtong was surprised.

"At least for now, Imperial Doctor Li hasn't missed it." The eighth master smiled. However, Imperial Physician Li easily refused to give this to anyone. If it weren't for the fact that Imperial Physician Li owed him a favor, he wouldn't have been able to invite him.

Mao Tongtong didn't know the story, but when he saw what the eighth master said, he couldn't help but believe it, and said: "If only I could have known earlier, I could have thought of a name for the child earlier." ”

"You can start by thinking of a name for your child." Eight Masters said. What he didn't say was that most of the children's scientific names would not be their turn. After all, it was his first child, and if it was really an elder brother, Huang Ama should have given him a name. However, seeing Mao Tongtong so interested, the eighth master couldn't bear to be disappointed.

"Milk name!" Mao Tongtong tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's called Jiaojiao!" Daughters have to be pampered. "A daughter who is in the royal family should be pampered. Gorgeous costumes and delicacies, surrounded by slaves and maids, not half of the grievances.

"What if it's a boy?" The eighth master couldn't cry or laugh.

Mao Tongtong was speechless for a while, she really hadn't thought about this problem.

"Since it's now, I have to be able to afford it for both boys and girls." Eight Masters said.

"Yes, too." Mao Tongtong nodded, and said, "Then do you want to call it Tuan Tuan?" ”

"Tuan Tuan?" The eighth master frowned, what kind of milk name is this?

"Aren't babies born all chubby?" Mao Tongtong said.

"Isn't that too perfunctory?" The corners of the eighth master's mouth twitched.

"The slave thinks it's cute!" The more Mao Tongtong thought about it, the more he felt good.

As soon as the eighth master thought of really giving birth to a son, Tuan Tuan every day, what kind of scene Tuan Tuan was called, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Tongtong, you have figured it out. If my son grows up, I am afraid that I will not be happy to hear you call such a milk name. "The eighth master is ready to save it.

"What did you call it? You have to make the slave think, and deny what the slave thinks. Mao Tongtong was unhappy. Isn't it just a milk name, just call it well. Some people deliberately call their lives cheap in order to feed their children! What two dogs or something, that's even more ugly!

"Tongtong, don't be angry, that's what you said, if you like it, just call it like that!" As soon as the eighth master saw her pout, he immediately compromised.

"It's called Tuan Tuan. If you give birth to a second child in the future, your name will be Yuanyuan! Mao Tongtong said: "Reunion, how good!" ”

"Mmmm, okay, Tongtong thinks well." The eighth master nodded hurriedly, gave up his insistence without principle, and set the name of the second child.

"Tuan Tuan, do you like your name? It was taken by Eniang! Mao Tongtong smiled and touched his stomach.

It's just that the child in the womb didn't respond to her, quietly, and stopped moving.

"I guess it's not early, Tuan Tuan is sleeping." Mao Tongtong is very good at self-comforting and finds a reason.

The eighth master didn't poke her, so he said, "Then let's rest too." ”

"Well, it's time for the slave to sleep at this hour of the day." Mao Tongtong covered his mouth and yawned big.

As soon as the excitement of chatting just now passed, sleepiness welled up. The eighth master called Qingzhu and the others to come over and wait for Mao Tongtong to freshen up.

This night, the eighth master didn't do anything, so he hugged Mao Tongtong and slept peacefully.

In the main courtyard, Guo Luo Luo naturally knew the whereabouts of the eighth master. This time, she didn't throw things angrily as usual, but just said calmly that she knew.

Of course, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. But she also gradually understood that she would often encounter such things in the future. is now Mao Tongtong, and it is very likely that it will be replaced by Wang Tongtong and Zhang Tongtong in a few years. There will never be a shortage of women in the backyard, and it is impossible for her to ask the eighth master to come to her first every time.

In Prince An's mansion, it's not like she hasn't seen it. There are only a handful of days for the prince to stay in Fujin every month. But this does not affect the prince Fujin to firmly control everything in the backyard, nor does it affect the son Fujin to give birth to a child. No matter how favored those concubines are, they still have to be respectful in front of the prince Fujin.

Of course, she doesn't want to be the same as the prince Fujin, what she wants is not only the status of Fujin, but also the favor of the eighth master. It's just that when she can't do it at the moment, in addition to finding a way to solve the obstacles, all that remains is patience and forbearance.

A few months ago, she would never have thought that. But now, she has to wronged herself and sharpen her character because of reality.

"Fujin, you should rest early. You're also these days. Pomegranate said distressedly.

In the past, when he was in Prince An's mansion, although Guo Luo Luo also followed the prince Fujin to learn the housekeeper, he didn't do it himself after all. Now that he is alone, it will naturally not be easy. Although Mama Guo assisted, because Guo Luo Luo's strong temperament and incomplete trust in her, he worked harder.

"Yes, Fujin. The slave and maid have not looked very good at you for the past two days. Fleur also said.

"Fujin's little days are in these two days, the slave maid will let the kitchen stew black chicken soup tomorrow to replenish Fujin's body." Pomegranate Road.

Guo Luo Luo smiled and said, "You two have a heart." I've always been in good health, and I'm not too busy to do that. You don't have to worry. ”

Pomegranate and Hibiscus were both serving by her side when they were young, and naturally knew that she had a strong temperament, and when they saw that her face was a little pale, and she said this recklessly, she sighed secretly in her heart. But on the surface, they still didn't say anything, just thinking that they should be more attentive these days.

On the second day, because he was going to the main courtyard, Mao Tongtong got up earlier than usual.

The eighth master entered the palace early, so when Mao Tongtong woke up, there was no one around.

After dressing up and having breakfast, Mao Tongtong went out with Qingzhu.

It's a bit overcast today, it looks like it's going to snow heavily, and even the temperature is colder than the previous days.

"It's a fast day, and the sun came out yesterday!" Mao Tongtong sighed.

"Winter is like that. On a sunny day, it will snow. This year's snow is less than usual. Qingzhu helped her and said.

"Let's go faster. Thank you early, come back early. Mao Tongtong said.

"Okay." Qingzhu nodded.

When I arrived at the main courtyard, I didn't let the two of them wait anymore this time. But to Mao Tongtong's surprise, Wang, Zhang and Liu were also there.