Since he had such a thought, Fu Ling'a took the initiative to talk about Chen Ruzhu. It's also a closer relationship.

The eighth master was actually not interested in Chen Ruzhu's affairs. But he knew that Mao Tongtong would definitely be interested. The last time Mao Tongtong went to Fuling's mansion, he knew the whole thing.

Speaking of which, he didn't like Fuling Afujin's approach either. But it's a family affair. If it weren't for Mao Tongtong's reassurance that Chen Ruzhu would have to intervene, he would not be willing to get involved.

Now that he is quite knowledgeable to see Fu Ling'a, the eighth master listened to him patiently and listened to him a few words.

Fulinga also knew that it was not appropriate to talk more about his daughter-in-law. So after mentioning a few words about Chen Ruzhu, he still talked about business, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Half a month after the eighth master left Beijing, the temperature in the capital dropped sharply, and it was the first snow of this winter.

The snow fell in the middle of the night, and everyone was caught off guard. When I woke up in the morning, I realized that it was very cold.

Wu Youcai was busy asking the little eunuch of Yile Yuan to clean up the snow in the yard to facilitate travel. And Qingzhu and Qingmei found out the fox fur that had only been dried two days ago, and prepared Mao Tongtong to go out and wear it for a while.

Today is Chen's birthday, Mao Tongtong was ready yesterday, and today he will take Hongwang back to his parents' house to celebrate Chen's birthday.

Because the weather changed suddenly, the earth dragons in the house didn't have time to burn, so Qingzhu could only put a few more pots of silver silk carbon to increase the temperature in the house.

Even so, when Mao Tongtong opened his eyes, he still clearly felt the change in temperature.

"Qingzhu, has the sky changed outside? It seems to be a little colder today than yesterday. Mao Tongtong lazily nestled in the quilt.

"Not really! It snowed heavily last night! Outside, the roof and the floor were covered with snow. Qingzhu hung the curtain and said: "Now the weather is getting more and more strange, it was still a good sunny day before, who would have known that the snow would fall so suddenly!" ”

"It's snowing?" Mao Tongtong was surprised. Although it was already October, the weather had been good this year, and it was late autumn that refused to enter winter. But I don't want this day to change just overnight.

"No wonder it's cold all at once." Mao Tongtong said: "Let the nurse wear more clothes for Tuan Tuan." This sudden change of weather is the most likely to catch a cold. ”

"Well, the slave has already ordered it in the morning." Qingzhu nodded.

Mao Tongtong nodded. Qingzhu and Qingmei are becoming more and more thoughtful and meticulous.

got up and dressed, Mao Tongtong went to the yard to take a look. The snow on the ground has been swept away, but the white snow on the roofs and branches is striking. It seems that it was still snowing heavily this night, otherwise it would not have accumulated so thick in such a short period of time.

"It's snowing in the capital, and I don't know what's going on over there?" Mao Tongtong sighed lightly.

It's been half a month, and she hasn't received the letter from the eighth master, and she has already begun to miss it in her heart.

"The slave and maid remember to prepare the luggage for Lord Belle when they prepared all the big and the like. If it snows heavily, I believe that Gong Chen will put it on Lord Belle. "Qingmei Road.

"Of course I do." Mao Tongtong smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "It's not in front of me, it's always reassuring." ”

"Master, this is thinking about Lord Baylor." Qingzhu said with a smile: "I think that Lord Belle has just been busy with affairs, and I am afraid that I haven't had time to write a letter to my master." I'm sure I'll get a letter in a few days. ”

"You girl, you have to tell me!" Mao Tongtong glanced at Qingzhu with disgust.

"It's a matter of course for the master to think about Lord Belle, and he is not afraid to say it!" Qingzhu smiled.

"Okay, let's go see if Tuan Tuan is okay, and come over for breakfast together. The hour is not early, so as not to miss the hour. Mao Tongtong smiled, his face slightly red.

"The slave and maid will go. The master should go into the house, it's cold outside. Qingzhu said and went to the next door.

Tuan Tuan has just been dressed. Children love to lie in bed when it's cold. It took the nurse a while to coax him up.

The mother and son had breakfast, brought gifts for the Chen family, and set off.

"E-niang, have a snowball fight!" Hongwang has been excited since he saw the snow in the morning.

If he hadn't said that he would go to his grandmother's house to play, he would have been impatient a long time ago. It got into the carriage and was still muttering.

"Wait a while, and when you get to your grandfather's house, my mother will play with you." Mao Tongtong smiled and hugged him.

Three-year-old Hongwang is already a little talker. I like to learn to speak as adults, and I love to talk, and many children's words are unbearable. She specially made a booklet to record Hongwang's interesting words.

What kind of expression will Hongwang have when he grows up and sees this booklet? She sometimes thinks it's funny.

The mother and son talked and went to Mao's house.

The Chen family had already sent a small servant to wait at the door, and when he watched Mao Tongtong's carriage coming from a distance, he had already rushed to the mansion to report. So when Mao Tongtong took Hongwang to get off the carriage, Chen and Mao arrived at the gate of the mansion.

"Amma, Eniang! It's a cold day, why are you still waiting at the door, don't freeze! Mao Tongtong was moved in her heart, and she still couldn't help but say two words of disgust.

"We just came out, too." Chen smiled: "This morning will be waiting for you." ”

Today's Chen's birthday, Mao Chengyun specially asked for leave to accompany him at home. The couple did not have a treat. The eldest son Mao Mingxuan is not at home, and what he is looking forward to most is that Mao Tongtong and Hongwang can come.

"Alright, let's go inside and talk." Mao Chengyun was also a loving gaze on the side.

"Is there a letter from the eldest brother?" Mao Tongtong asked.

"Yes!" Chen's face was full of smiles, "I arrived a few days ago, and I had someone send something." This kid, it's not easy to be outside by yourself, where do I lack something here! He's not afraid of trouble. ”

"This is the eldest brother's intention!" Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "E-Niang's birthday is once a year, and he should bother with it!" ”

"You are all filial!" Chen patted Mao Tongtong's hand, and his tone was full of happiness.

After the family entered the house and sat down, Chen pulled Mao Tongtong up and talked about family life. The question is nothing more than how the eighth master has been doing well in these days. Mao Chengyun couldn't interject, but he was happy to sit and listen.

"Master, madam, uncle is here." There's a little guy outside to report.

"The third brother still remembers!" Chen was a little excited for a while.

Mao Tongtong was a little surprised. If Uncle Chen came specifically for Chen's birthday, he really had a heart.

Mao Carrier was also a little surprised. After all, this is Chen's first birthday after coming to the capital, and Chen Junjie has never mentioned it when he was in Yangzhou before. I didn't expect him to remember.

"I'm going to meet your uncle!" Chan said.

"Let's do it together." Mao Tongtong got up and said. She is a junior after all.