"Ahh Tuan Tuan called out twice very cooperatively, and Mao Tongtong laughed, "Tuan Tuan likes it here, right?" ”

"Gege, do you want someone to send a message home? Lord Belle should already know that you are coming to Zhuangzi. Qingzhu reminded.

"What message?" Mao Tongtong looked dazed.

"News of safe arrivals." Qingzhu Road.

"No, I don't have to. So many people came out together! Mao Tongtong shook his head. If something really happened, someone would have sent the news back a long time ago, so why do you need her to send the news.

Qingzhu actually wants to say that the focus is not this, but the eighth master. Sending someone back to send the news back is actually a disguised investigation of the news, so as to see what the eighth master's attitude is after he knows Mao Tongtong.

But Mao Tongtong didn't think about it at all, she couldn't say anything.

"Qingzhu, we're all out, can you stop thinking about Baylor Mansion?" Mao Tongtong glanced at Qingzhu with some hatred, and said with a smile: "Let's finally have such an opportunity to come out of the mansion and enjoy the moment, can't we?" ”

Qingzhu smiled embarrassedly and said, "The slave will not be used to it for a while. ”

"You'll get used to it after you stay for a while." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The starry sky in the suburbs of Beijing is particularly bright, and in the open space at the foot of the back mountain, Mao Tongtong let people spread a thick blanket, and dressed Tuan Tuan thickly, and the mother and son lay down to watch the stars.

The vast night shimmered with stars of different light. From afar, there are big and small. Mao Tongtong relied on the poor astronomical knowledge of his previous life to identify the constellations in the sky.

Looking at it, she remembered her relatives in the previous life, as well as Mao Chengyun and his wife in Yangzhou and Mao Mingxuan and his wife in Shandong.

She has two lives of relatives, but none of them can accompany her. Looking sideways at Tuan Tuan, who was smiling at the starry sky with wide eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of Mao Tongtong's mouth. Fortunately, God gave her such a treasure, which can be regarded as making her life more complete and fulfilling.

As for the eighth master, she deliberately didn't dare to think about it.

After a long time, Qingzhu reminded: "Gege, it's late at night, be careful of catching a cold, let's go back." ”

"Well, let's go back." Mao Tongtong covered her mouth and yawned and nodded. Tuan Tuan beside her didn't know when she fell asleep.

The autumn nights in the suburbs are exceptionally cold, and the mountain breeze blows, which even makes people feel the breath of winter. Mao Tongtong couldn't help but shudder.

"Is Gege frozen?" Qingzhu hurriedly said: "The slave maid should wear more cotton shoulders for Gege." ”

Mao Tongtong smiled and said, "Just go back quickly, my body is not so weak." As long as the tuantus doesn't freeze. ”

When they came out this time, the only thing that didn't have the convenience of the house was that they couldn't bring the house doctor out. So what Mao Tongtong is most worried about is Tuan Tuan getting sick. After all, the medical conditions in ancient times were poor, and it would be even more troublesome if the condition was delayed.

When she came out, her biggest scruple was Tuan Tuan. Later, I weighed left and right, thinking that Tuan Tuan had always been strong and had never been sick since I was born, so I made up my mind to bring it out together.

"Gege, don't worry, the eldest brother is wearing thick clothes, and he can't freeze." The nurse replied.

At the beginning, Mao Tongtong chose two nurses for Tuan Tuan before giving birth, but in the end, only this one was left, just because she was careful enough and very experienced.

"That'll do." Mao Tongtong nodded reassuringly and quickened his pace.

The next day was a sunny day, and the morning glow could be seen from behind the clouds early.

Although it is now the time of the farm, it is not too late for the people in the Zhuangzi to get up. In autumn and winter, the things in the fields are harvested, but some of the mountain delicacies on the mountain are just the time to come out.

Qingzhu and several people also got up. Looking at such a good weather, thinking about what Mao Tongtong said yesterday about going to the mountains to pick oranges today, I was also a little excited.

Although they have been slaves for many years, they are only teenage girls. Obeying the rules in the house all year round, it is rare to have a time to relax, and naturally it is also happy.

"Gege hasn't woken up yet?" When Aomiao came out of the house, Shallots asked.

"What, can't wait?" Seedlings quipped.

Green Onion smiled and generously admitted, "Yes! I haven't picked oranges in years! When I was a child, I went to my home with my brother at home. ”

"You still don't know Gege? You can't wake up until the hour comes. Just wait. "Seedlings said.

Shallot laughed.

Mao Tongtong was a little overexcited yesterday, so she slept very deeply at night and woke up later than usual. By the time she had breakfast, the sun had already risen.

"Let's just let the kitchen prepare some dry food and have a picnic on the back mountain at noon." Mao Tongtong said on a whim.

"Picnic?" Qingzhu's eyes widened.

"yes, we won't be back at noon. Just eat it in the mountains. Bring the blanket that I lay down to watch the stars yesterday, so that I can give it a place for the group to move. Mao Tongtong said.

Although Tuan Tuan can't climb now, he can already turn over and sit, and he has to hold it all the time, he is uncomfortable not to say, and the adults are tired. And with the space for activities, the adult is liberated, not to mention, he himself is happy.

"Wait a minute, the slave maid still has to bring a teapot and water, it's cold, you have to make some hot tea to drink." Qingzhu Road.

"Okay." Mao Tongtong nodded. Today was her sudden idea, and she could actually have a barbecue or something like that another day.

When everything was ready, it took another half an hour. When we arrived at the back mountain, it was not far from the time of lunch. However, Mao Tongtong had a late breakfast, and he was not hungry. I went to pick oranges first.

Mao Tongtong picked and returned the various plants on the mountain. Although I knew that he was ignorant now, every time I looked at his sparkling eyes and small mouth that only had a few teeth to smile, I couldn't help but laugh along.

"Qingzhu, you guys are here too! This orange is very sweet! Let's pick some more and go back to the kitchen to make some marmalade. Mao Tongtong said.

"Okay!" A few maids are waiting for this sentence! With Mao Tongtong speaking, everyone also went into the orange grove with great interest.

Today's sun is a little big, and Mao Tongtong is sweating as he walks through the bushes.

"Gege, let's take a break." Qingzhu is calmer in the end, and he hasn't gotten carried away yet.

"Don't say it, stay in the house all day, exercise like this, sweat, it's very comfortable." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

At this time, her cheeks were flushed, and her whole person was full of vitality, which was indeed better than when she looked in the mansion.

Qingzhu wiped her sweat, poured another cup of tea and handed it to her. Mao Tongtong took it and took a sip, and stuffed a piece of the freshly peeled orange from Qingzhu into his mouth, "Hmm." It's so sweet! She smiled brightly.

At this time, Zhuangzi ushered in the eighth master with a black face.