Ma Jiashi glanced at Qingmei dissatisfied.

When the masters spoke, it was unruly for the maid to interject.

But Qingmei is Mao Tongtong's maid, she is not easy to discipline, and she can only express her dissatisfaction with her face.

Mao Tongtong naturally wouldn't say that Qingmei is not, she just needs to go down this step. Immediately, he smiled at Ma Jiashi and said, "I'm sorry, it's more appropriate for me to go and see for myself." ”

Ma Jiashi nodded a little stupidly, and Mao Tongtong got up and left the table.

It was originally an excuse, but she didn't feel right when she got out of Shufangzhai. It did take a little longer for the two children to go to the convenience.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Fortunately, she didn't go far when she heard the voice of a child talking in front of her, it was Hongwang.

Turning the corridor, I saw Hongwang holding Hongdun's hand, and the two of them were walking staggeringly, Qingzhu, the nurse and Liu were all on the side.

"Why don't you hug the two of them?" Mao Tongtong frowned slightly.

"The two little masters have to go by themselves, and the slaves and maids can't do it." Liu said with an embarrassed face.

Mao Tongtong shook his head and said reproachfully: "You can't rely on the two of them for everything. This is in the palace. ”

Liu pursed his lips and was about to admit his mistake, but was stopped by Mao Tongtong waving his hand.

"You haven't been back for a long time, and I'm still shocked. It's good to have nothing to do now. ”

Mao Tongtong has never had a good impression of this palace. The more people like this, the more afraid she is of accidents. No matter who had an accident with the two children, she couldn't get over it.

Liu also understood the meaning of Mao Tongtong's words, his face suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly said: "It's the slave maid who thinks simply." ”

Seeing the two children looking coquettish and not knowing anything, Mao Tongtong's expression also relaxed a little, and a smile was changed to a smile on his face.

Re-entered the table with the two children, and Mao Tongtong felt that his palms were sweating.

The first performance on the stage lasted for more than an hour, and then the juggling team came on stage.

For Mao Tongtong and the children, the juggling team is more popular than the troupe, at least it is lively and novel.

When you have something you are interested in, it doesn't feel like time is slowing down. Before you know it, when the juggling team finishes their performance, it's time for the evening dinner.

It's a moonlit and starry night. By the time everyone moved to the square in front of the Bohol Hall and the dishes were on the table, it was already dark and the bright moon was slowly rising.

Mao Tongtong sat at a table with a few side Fujin, and next to him happened to be Ma Jia's family in the Seventh Master's Mansion. She watched Mao Tongtong keep taking care of the two children, and couldn't help but say, "You are also worried enough!" Aren't there servants serving? ”

"There's no way, that's how it is after being a mother. I can't help but do my child's own thing. Mao Tongtong smiled and said.

She knows that in this era, many women from rich and noble families don't take care of their own children. Most of the time, the child is surrounded by a group of maids and the like.

It's easy, but it's less intimate between the child and the mother.

She didn't want to be like that. She wants to be involved in every moment of her child's development. Things like dressing her children and changing diapers, she also wishes she could do it herself.

Just like when she first crossed over, although she was already a child of almost ten years old, Chen took care of her life in great detail and often took care of her daily life. The warmth from the mother can be felt more by the child at such times. So although she is a modern person who has changed her core, she has a deep relationship with Chen.

And for boys, the time when they are close to their mothers is when they are children. When they grow up, they will rarely stick to their mothers.

"You're still a child. Wait too long, and you won't be able to take care of it. Ma Jiashi said: "Speaking of which, don't you plan to have another life?" This little one isn't your own! ”

Mao Tongtong couldn't help frowning again, what's going on with this Ma Jia's family? It's the first time she's dealing with her today, so why don't you have any scruples about talking?

But no matter how much you don't like this kind of occasion, you still have to keep smiling on your face.

"I still say that having a child is a casual thing." Mao Tongtong nodded politely, turned his head and wiped Hongwang's mouth again, and no longer paid attention to Ma Jia's.

Ma Jiashi is not stupid, and he can see that Mao Tongtong's attitude is a little perfunctory. At the moment, he pursed his mouth, turned his head and picked up the food in front of him and ate it, and stopped talking.

finally stayed up until the end of the dinner, Mao Tongtong finally breathed a sigh of relief and took the two children to join the eighth master.

"I'm tired today." The eighth master looked at her face and said softly.

"I'm tired." Mao Tongtong closed his eyes and said.

To be precise, I feel tired because I have a string in my head all the time. If you want to say that you have really done any laborious work, you don't.

"I've worked hard for you today." The eighth master gently squeezed her hand.

This will not be out of the palace yet, and the eighth master is not good to blatantly hold her hand. After all, there are a lot of people around.

"I guess I'm going to have to work hard again today, and my master will take me back." Mao Tongtong smiled and said, "I'll probably fall asleep again in the carriage for a while." ”

"Tongtong is tired, even if you sleep, it's still okay to hug your master." The eighth master laughed in a low voice.

The two glanced at each other, and Mao Tongtong's heart was warm, as if he was a little tired.

The two children are also tired this day. Before he could reach the palace gate, he was already asleep. Liu hugged Hongdun, and the nurse hugged Hongwang, both of them were a little out of breath.

"Hold on for a while, and you'll be out of the palace." Mao Tongtong whispered to the two.

The distance out of the palace from the Bohol Hall is not short. If she hugged Hongwang instead, I am afraid that she would not be able to walk for a long time.

"Don't worry, the slaves and maids are fine." The nurse and Liu were busy.

At this time, the night is already thick, and there is a breeze blowing, bringing a burst of coolness. Mao Tongtong couldn't help but sneeze.

"Cold?" The eighth master hurriedly asked.

"Nothing." Mao Tongtong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a sneeze, maybe who thinks of me!" ”

"Let's go faster. It's cold. The eighth master said and turned his head to look at the Liu family and the nurse who were following behind him.

"Put the cloak on the eldest brother and the second brother." Mao Tongtong said.

Sleeping children are most susceptible to colds when the wind blows.

finally got out of the palace gate and got into the carriage, Mao Tongtong was completely relieved.

But before the carriage could begin to leave, he heard a commotion outside.

"What's wrong?" She lifted the curtain in surprise, but she couldn't see anything in the dark.

"It looks like the carriage behind us." The eighth master frowned, "That's from the Ninth Brother's Mansion, right?" ”