It's nice to have a gift that is liked. Mao Tongtong heard the eighth master praise like this, and the smile on his face increased.

"Tongtong seems to have not embroidered anything for Ye for a long time." Eight Masters said.

"yes, I haven't had a needle and thread since I was pregnant." Mao Tongtong said: "It's still stable now, Mama Luo is really bored to see the slave maid, so she allows the slave to do embroidery work for a while every day." ”

"What did Tongtong embroider?" The eighth master asked.

"Give Tuan Tuan's little belly pocket, small clothes, do you want to see it?" Speaking of these, Mao Tongtong came to his senses at once.

"Oh? Tongtong is starting to make small clothes for Tuan Tuan now? The eighth master was also interested, and said, "Take it to the master." ”

"Slave and maid go and get it." Qing Miao said with a smile.

"So far, I've only made two belly pockets and a small vest." Mao Tongtong said.

Qingmiao came over with a small tray with a belly pocket and vest made of Mao Tongtong.

A belly pocket is embroidered with a plush puppy. Because according to the day Tuan Tuan was born, the zodiac was exactly a dog. The other belly pocket is embroidered with a begonia flower. This will be the wax moon, and Mao Tongtong will give birth in more than three months, which is the season when begonia flowers are in full bloom. The small vest is padded and a little thick, and it is fully embroidered with the word Fu.

They are all clothes worn by babies, and they are opened in their hands, but the palms are bigger, and they look very delicate and cute.

"It's a lot of effort for Tongtong to do this." The eighth master was a little distressed. It's okay to make clothes for adults, but it takes a lot of effort to make clothes for children. The handling of the stitches is more complicated than that of adults, and it is not possible to show a single star. Because children's skin is delicate, if there is anything uneven, it will be uncomfortable to wear.

"It's time to pass the time." Mao Tongtong said: "Besides, it's for Tuan Tuan, and the slave doesn't feel tired." You don't have to worry, the slave doesn't do it for a day, they all do it for a while and rest for a while. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done this until now. ”

"It's interesting to think that the child will be born so young." The eighth master took the little belly pocket in his hand and gestured for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Mao Tongtong said: "The slave maid still thinks it's quite scary!" A child with such a big belly in his belly feels like his belly will be burst. ”

"You, it's really unfounded. People who are pregnant with twins don't have a broken belly, are you still afraid? The eighth master smiled.

"Ye said it lightly, why don't you try it?" Mao Tongtong pushed his stomach to the eighth master.

"Talking nonsense again!" The eighth master shook his head helplessly, helped her and said, "You, be careful." ”

"Isn't this supported by the master!" Mao Tongtong is not afraid at all.

"Why didn't Tuan Tuan move today?" The eighth master asked suddenly. His hand has not been taken away from Mao Tongtong's stomach, but he has not felt a single fetal movement.

"I'm asleep." Mao Tongtong said: "He is generally inactive at this hour. ”

"I'm going to talk to him." The eighth master looked regretful.

"Tomorrow morning! This guy woke up early in the morning! Mao Tongtong said: "So that the slave and maid can't sleep more in the morning now." As soon as the day dawned, he began to exercise in the belly of the slave. ”

"Yes!" The eighth master laughed, "It seems that I haven't inherited your lazy problem, it's good!" ”

"How can the slave be lazy? Slaves and maids are called health-keeping. If you don't sleep well, how can you have the spirit to do things! Mao Tongtong argued.

"Okay, good, you're always reasonable!" The eighth master smiled dotingly.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and the supper came. I didn't eat much at night, and I had an appetite when I smelled the fragrance.

Mao Tongtong ordered a lot of things just now, but there was almost nothing left, and they were all eaten.

"Look, it's not much." Mao Tongtong pointed to the empty plate on the table.

"It's all brought by you!" The eighth master said: "The master has never eaten so much at night!" ”

Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "The master himself didn't hold back, and blamed the slave!" How can a big man shirk his responsibilities like this! ”

Listening to Mao Tongtong's teasing, the eighth master also laughed. At this time, his mood has completely improved. The previous anger in Guo Luo Luo's place has long since disappeared.

Chen Guo listened to the laughter of the eighth master outside, and he had to admire Mao Tongtong in his heart. In this backyard, sure enough, only Mao Gege can make Lord Belle the happiest!

The eighth master really ate a little bit, so he pulled Mao Tongtong around the house a few times to eliminate food, and then washed and rested.

When I got up the next morning, the eighth master still remembered Mao Tongtong's words, and the first thing he did was to touch her belly.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm Amma, are you awake?"

Mao Tongtong stretched out his hand and slapped the eighth master's hand down, closed his eyes and muttered: "I hate it!" It's rare that he didn't wake up today, and he is still making trouble! Let the slave and maid sleep more! ”

The eighth master smiled and said, "Isn't this what I want to do!" ”

Mao Tongtong didn't want to pay attention to him, turned over, and continued to sleep. After getting out of bed last night, the eighth master hugged her and kissed and touched, which made her sleepless. She was inconvenient and couldn't do anything, so in the end, the eighth master took her hand and came to self-help, which stopped. So she went to bed later than usual, so naturally she didn't wake up.

The eighth master was helpless, so he had to hug her from behind, and his hand quietly touched her stomach, but he didn't dare to move anymore.

Warm bedding in winter is the most likely to make people sleepy. The eighth master was originally a person who woke up, but after hugging Mao Tongtong for a while, he fell asleep again. When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was very bright outside, and it seemed that the sun was shining in.

Mao Tongtong also happened to wake up, snorted, and moved his body with some effort. The eighth master hurriedly helped her and asked her to turn to herself.

With this movement, the eighth master felt Mao Tongtong's stomach move.

"Are you awake?" The eighth master was pleasantly surprised.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong replied vaguely, then opened his eyes, yawned lazily, and said, "The master didn't get up either!" ”

"Xiu Mu is at home, so I will sleep with you more." The eighth master said softly.

Mao Tongtong arched into the eighth master's arms, and said lazily: "Winter is the most suitable for lying in the bed, and the slave really doesn't want to get up." ”

The eighth master's attention was all on her stomach, feeling the movement of her subordinates, and she began to chat with Tuan Tuan Chen with great interest.

"Tuan Tuan, Amma has come to see you. I came last night and you fell asleep. Do you want Amma? Kick Amma if you want to. Ha, Amma misses you too. ”

Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing when she listened to the chattering voice of the eighth master in her ear. I didn't expect that the eighth master, who had an elegant temperament, still had such a childish side on weekdays. She also thought that the ancients couldn't accept prenatal education! I didn't expect the eighth master to adapt so well, and he didn't feel a little uncomfortable.