Guo Luo Luo was going to introduce the topic to Mao Tongtong, and then by the way, he talked about the fact that the eighth master had been staying with her. How do you know that what the eighth master said is so natural, and he doesn't realize that there is anything wrong at all, so that Guo Luo Luo doesn't know what to say.

"You don't have to ask for a doctor. Her current symptoms are normal conditions that should have occurred later. It's just that you have to pay more attention on weekdays. The eighth master said to himself, "Everything in the house needs to be bothered by Fujin, so leave the affairs of the Mao family to me." ”

Hearing the eighth master say this, the smile on Guo Luoluo's face could no longer be hung up. Tugging the corners of his mouth, barely making his facial expression look less stiff, Guo Luo Luo said: "Lord Belle is already very busy with errands every day, so leave the affairs in the backyard to the concubine." Mao's concubines will also take care of it. ”

She still wanted to try her best to save the matter, but the eighth master waved his hand and said, "This matter is settled." I don't have to worry if I don't go to see it every day, so let's keep it as it is. It's only been a month since she gave birth, and it hasn't been long. ”

Guo Luo Luo was so choked that she couldn't speak for a long time, and it wasn't until the eighth master looked over that she squeezed out a smile and said: "Since Lord Belle has said so, then the concubine will have less to worry about." ”

"Hmm." The eighth master nodded, "Except for Eniang's birthday recently, there shouldn't be any major events." I think Fujin's complexion is much better than before, but I still need to nourish more. Yesterday, the fourth brother told me that Imperial Doctor Li had returned to the capital, and I would wait for me to come to the door to invite. ”

Guo Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted to what the eighth master said was that he wanted to invite Imperial Doctor Li to check the pulse before the southern tour. It's been so long that she's forgotten about it herself. I remember that at that time, the eighth master said that Imperial Doctor Li happened to be out of Beijing, but she didn't believe it, and felt that the eighth master was fooling her with words. I didn't expect the eighth master to be serious, and he always remembered it.

My heart was slightly touched, but when I thought that the eighth master would have to stay at Mao Tongtong's place every day for the next month, this idea quickly calmed down.

"Thank you, Lord Belle, for remembering. The concubine is much better now, so she doesn't have to bother. Guo Luo Luo said.

"It's better to see if it's more reassuring." Eight Masters said.

Guo Luo Luo didn't insist.

The two talked about talking, and it was not early. The eighth master couldn't say that he would leave immediately, so he stayed to accompany Guo Luo Luo to have dinner, and then went to Yile Garden.

Mao Tongtong was waiting for the eighth master to come back for dinner, but later heard that the people in the main courtyard had intercepted the eighth master, so he directly asked the kitchen to open the meal in advance.

Guo Luo Luo reprimanded her during the day today, and now he has let people intercept the eighth master, obviously wanting to keep people. So Mao Tongtong never thought that the eighth master would come tonight.

When the eighth master entered the door, he saw that Mao Tongtong was already soaking his feet, and he was ready to go to bed.

"Tongtong doesn't wait for the master!" The eighth master pretended to be displeased.

In the past few days, Mao Tongtong has soaked his feet every night, and the eighth master has also joined in the fun. I deliberately made a big foot basin, and both of them soaked their feet together. That's why that's what it says.

"Didn't you go to the main courtyard? The slave thinks the master is not coming! Mao Tongtong said with some surprise.

"Fujin has something to discuss with me." The eighth master explained casually.

Mao Tongtong didn't ask much, and beckoned to the eighth master: "The slave has just begun, do you want to be together?" ”

"Okay!" The eighth master was happy, and he was waiting for this sentence.

The green bamboo and green seedlings on the side were busy serving.

After a busy day, soaking your feet in hot water is the most comfortable.

Mao Tongtong's feet are a little fat because of the swelling, and her skin is white, she looks like a white steamed bun. The eighth master's feet are also white, but they are slender.

The two sat opposite each other, and in the big wooden foot basin, their feet were also facing each other. The eighth master couldn't help but stretch out his foot and lightly stepped on Mao Tongtong's instep.

"Oops, itchy!" Mao Tongtong's feet shrank back, glared at the eighth master, and said coquettishly: "The master hates it, and it's not honest to soak his feet!" Bullying slaves can't be seen, right? ”

She has a big belly, and she sits in a chair and can't see her feet at all.

The eighth master said with a smile: "The master just saw that your feet were white and tender, and I couldn't help but want to try it on two feet." ”

"Childish!" Mao Tongtong muttered.

The eighth master was not annoyed, but leaned down and stretched out his hand to press Mao Tongtong's instep.

Mao Tongtong's white and tender feet appeared with the fingers of the eighth master, and a deep dimple appeared. The eighth master let go of his hand, and it took a while for the nest to slowly begin to restore.

"Why is it more swollen today?" The eighth master looked up at Mao Tongtong, his face was worried.

Mao Tongtong smiled and was about to speak, but Qingmiao on the side rushed to say: "Gege has been standing for a long time today to be like this." ”

"Seedlings, mouthy!" Mao Tongtong scolded with a calm face.

"What's going on?" The eighth master frowned.

Qingmiao pursed her lips and didn't say a word, and Mao Tongtong's face was a little embarrassed.

"Tongtong has something to hide?" The eighth master sank his face.

Mao Tongtong smiled and said, "No, the slave is going to talk to Lord Belle later." ”

"Say it now." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, it's nothing, Fujin called me over in the morning and said a few words." ”

"What did she tell you to do?" The eighth master was surprised.

"It is said that the birthday of the good master is coming, and it is also filial piety to let the slave and maid copy the scriptures for the good master." Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "Fujin is also kind, this is for slaves and maids......"

"Smack!" With a sound, Mao Tongtong swallowed the second half of the words directly into his stomach, and saw that the eighth master had a calm face and slapped his palm on the arm of the chair.

"Master?" Mao Tongtong called cautiously.

"What does Guo Luo Luo want to do!" The eighth master said angrily.

Just now in the main courtyard about copying the scriptures, the eighth master always thought that Guo Luo Luo copied it himself, and he felt very relieved in his heart, thinking that she was sensible and prepared the gifts so carefully. But I didn't expect it to be copied by Mao Tongtong!

Mao Tongtong's physical condition is like this now, isn't copying scriptures a kind of torture in disguise for her? Guo Luo Luo, this is jealous?

"Master." Mao Tongtong pulled the sleeve of the eighth master and whispered: "Don't be angry, I scared the slave just now, and my stomach twitched." ”

The eighth master's face was still pale, and when he heard Mao Tongtong say this, he hurriedly touched her stomach lightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Ama is not talking about you." ”

"It's a birthday gift for a good master, and the slave can copy it." Mao Tongtong said again: "It's just that the slave doesn't have the "Diamond Sutra" in her hand, so she has to borrow a copy from Lord Belle." ”

"She asked you to copy the Diamond Sutra?" The eighth master raised his eyebrows and said.