"Let's go! I'm not uncommon! If you have the ability, you will never come to the main courtyard, and you will never look at me and the child! "Guo Luo Luo's airway.

Hearing her insincere words, Mama Lei sighed in her heart, and did not persuade again, but said: "Fujin don't be angry, your body is important." I'm tired tonight, so let's rest early. ”

Guo Luoluo's chest rose and fell in anger, and he picked up the teacup next to him and threw it out. I only heard a crisp sound, and the teacup was lying on the ground in pieces, Guo Luo Luo still wanted to drop things again, but was grabbed by Mama Lei's arm.

"Fujin, you just listen to the old slave's advice. I'm angry, but I'm on my own. The doctor said that you should not be angry, it is not good for the fetus. ”

"But I feel bad!" Guo Luo Luo said.

"Fujin, think about the child. As long as you can give birth safely, you won't be afraid of anything. Mama Lei said: "What you asked the old slave to do last time, the old slave has already done it, you just need to raise the baby with peace of mind." Lord Belle will spoil Mao Gege, let him spoil him! ”

"Found someone?" Guo Luoluo's eyes lit up.

Mama Lei nodded, and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't worry, the old slave has been arranged." ”

Guo Luoluo's emotions calmed down at this time, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Okay, I'll just endure this period of time and see how proud she can be!" ”

Seeing that she finally listened to the persuasion, Mama Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Then he called Pomegranate and Hibiscus over to wait for Guo Luo Luo to freshen up and rest.

The eighth master left the main courtyard and went directly to Yile Garden. Chen Guo followed behind and wanted to say a word of disobedience, but after thinking about it, in this Belle Mansion, isn't Belle Lord the rules? Besides, Fu Jin's appearance, it's no wonder that Lord Belle doesn't like it.

Every time Belle goes to Maugegna, he is in a good mood. He should not talk much, and honestly follow to Yile Garden. There are a lot of bad things in the court every day, and there must be a place to relax.

The eighth master walked very fast, and not long after Mao Tongtong entered the courtyard gate, he arrived.

"Why is Ye here?" Mao Tongtong was very surprised.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao were changing her clothes, and they were both stunned before they hurriedly saluted.

"Don't want to come?" The eighth master raised his eyebrows.

Mao Tongtong looked at his face and said in his heart, this master won't be angry with Fujin again. But was it okay at the family banquet in the evening? And today is Chinese New Year's Eve, shouldn't the eighth master stay in the main courtyard? What's the matter with her? Give her hatred again!

But the eighth master is here, of course she can't drive him away. Since Fu Jin can't keep people by herself, then she will accept it. Otherwise, it seems a little pitiful to let the eighth master stay alone in the front yard on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Thinking like this, Mao Tongtong smiled on his face and said, "Look at what the master said!" Isn't it a bit of a surprise to the slave! The slave is happy to come! ”

"Didn't you eat enough tonight?" The eighth master asked.

"How do you know?" Mao Tongtong's eyes widened.

The eighth master smiled and said, "There are a few bamboo shoots in the bowl at night, it's strange that you can eat enough!" ”

"Ah, I've seen it!" Mao Tongtong was a little embarrassed and said, "Those dishes are not very suitable for the slave maid's appetite." ”

"I've been watching you all night!" The eighth master said angrily: "You are so good, you don't even look back at the master!" ”

"Isn't that in the main courtyard, and in front of so many people, how can the slave keep staring at the master!" Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

"Come here!" The eighth master beckoned to her.

Mao Tongtong walked over with his waist up, and was pulled by the eighth master to sit on his lap.

"What are you afraid of in the main courtyard, there is a master!" Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong rolled her eyes in her heart, didn't she look at Guo Luoluo's eyes and was about to kill? You're having a piece of!

"Master, the slave is hungry, do you want to have some supper together?" Mao Tongtong smiled and hugged the eighth master's neck and changed the topic.

"Okay, I didn't use it well at night." The eighth master nodded.

Mao Tongtong called Qingzhu and instructed: "Let the kitchen bring two bowls of mutton noodle soup and make another cage of shrimp dumplings, and if there is a xiaolongbao, another cage." By the way, cold salad with shredded radish. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Qingzhu wrote them down one by one, turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Tongtong eats so much?" The eighth master was a little surprised.

"Isn't there still a master!" Mao Tongtong smiled: "I didn't eat at night. The afternoon snacks have long been exhausted. ”

"Also, you're two people now, and it's time to eat." The eighth master smiled and put his hand on Mao Tongtong's stomach.

"Mama Luo said that slaves and maids don't eat much." Mao Tongtong said.

"Lord, look at your belly is not small!" Eight Masters said.

"It's okay. Mama Luo said it was normal. Mao Tongtong looked down and said, "The slave was also worried about coming, whether the child would grow too big, and it would not be easy to give birth when the time came." Mama Luo said that it was because the slave maid was small, so she had a big belly. ”

"It's been a hard work." The eighth master suddenly said gently.

For a petite body like Mao Tongtong, it is indeed not easy to conceive a child. My stomach is so big that I have to walk hard. Unlike those with large skeletons, it's been a month to ** month, and it's still easy to walk.

"It's hard!" Mao Tongtong said: "No wonder people say that raising children knows their parents' kindness!" Only when you have experienced this kind of hardship can you know that it is not easy for your parents. ”

Speaking of this, Mao Tongtong suddenly thought of the letter she received, and said with a smile: "The slave and maid still want to thank the master!" The slave maid's family sent a letter, saying that the master had sent a gift for many years! Slaves and maids can't be filial piety by Ama and Eniang's side, and the master can think of helping the slave and maid send New Year's gifts back, thank you very much! ”

"It's a good thing." The eighth master said: "Anyway, every year, people have to go to Jiangnan to buy some things, which are very close to your home." ”

"Then thank you!" Mao Tongtong said: "This is the master's heart for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid are very moved." ”

The eighth master laughed and said, "If you are so moved, you can say two words of thanks?" ”

"Of course not! The slave also has something to give to the master! Mao Tongtong smiled and glanced at Qingmiao.

"Tongtong also prepared a gift for the master?" The eighth master is interested.

"The slave and maid have nothing to do and make a purse, and I hope the master will not dislike it." Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "After having a body, slaves and maids rarely use needlework, and their craftsmanship is much more rusty." ”

"Tongtong's craftsmanship has always been good, even if it is rusty, it will not be bad." Eight Masters said.

As he spoke, Qingmiao brought the purse.

The azure-colored base is embroidered with a Junzi Orchid, which looks actually quite simple, but the stitches are fine, and the embroidered Junzi Orchid is also very realistic.

The eighth master took it and looked at it for a while, and said, "I see that Tongtong's craftsmanship has not regressed at all, and it is still as good as before!" As he spoke, he untied his purse and hung Mao Tongtong on it.