Chapter 968: The Eighth Master is back

I think that when she first entered the house, she couldn't help but ask a sentence or two. These two are so rare that they didn't even ask a word. Either you're really shy, or you're calm.

However, she prefers the latter.

The two are both show girls in the same session, and they have lived in the palace for a period of time, so they know each other no matter how they say. It's amazing that you can have no communication throughout the whole process.

"Go and inform the others that we will have a banquet in my Yile Garden tonight and welcome the two newlyweds." Mao Tongtong said.

"Yes, slave and maid." Green onions answered.

"Master, Fu Jinna, do you want to please?" After thinking about it, Shallot asked again.

Although Guo Luo Luo has been grounded by the eighth master, this will be after all, when a newcomer enters the mansion, he should always meet Chang Fujin.

"Not please." Mao Tongtong said: "It has always been said to the outside world that she is sick and inconvenient to travel. Another day, I will take the two of them to the main courtyard alone to say goodbye. ”

"Okay, the slave knows." Shallot nodded and withdrew.

Speaking of Guo Luoluo, the eighth master still went to see it during the Chinese New Year and never went again. She was still the same cold and indifferent look.

Regarding the fact that she offered a doll exactly the same as Da Gege in the small Buddha hall, Mao Tongtong later told the eighth master. After hearing this, the eighth master was silent for a moment, and only said four words: "Take the blame yourself".

Da Gege died this account, and the eighth master has always been recorded in Guo Luoluo's head. Even if she regrets it now, the eighth master still won't be soft-hearted. Mao Tongtong understands this very well.

To do it wrong is to do it wrong. You can't regret it when it didn't happen.

There is no regret medicine in this world, and once something is done, it can never be undone.

No matter how much Guo Luo Luo repents now, he is just making his heart feel better.

Because of the draft, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is also busy. Although it is now over, there are some follow-up matters to be dealt with. So the eighth master was busy until the sky was dark before coming back. At this time, the women in the backyard had all gathered in Yile Garden.

The first to come were Zhang and Liu. After a few months of recuperation, Zhang's complexion has improved a lot. Although people are still emaciated, their spirit is different. She and Liu didn't dress up deliberately, just wore their usual clothes.

Then came the Yang and Wu families. These two people entered the mansion on the first day, and it was the first time to participate in the family banquet, and they would see the eighth master in a while, so both of them were specially dressed up.

Yang wore a primrose-colored flag suit, a small comb on his head, and a set of pearl jewelry. It looks fresh and pleasant. The Wu family wore a peach-colored flag suit, and a peach blossom hairpin was inserted in his hair, like a delicate peach blossom blooming in early spring, delicate and moving.

Although the two have different styles, they are both quite eye-catching. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the time to be fresh. You look good no matter how you dress up.

Mao Tongtong looked at the two of them and couldn't help but feel a little envious. Although she is only in her early twenties now, she is not old. But teens and twenties are different, and the youthful breath that blows on the face can't be stopped.

The two of them saluted in a proper manner, and they both seemed a little restrained.

"Sit, the people haven't come yet, and the master hasn't returned yet. Let's have some tea first. Mao Tongtong smiled.

"Yes." The two responded softly, and sat next to each other under Mao Tongtong.

Mao Tongtong found that the two really didn't have any communication, and they didn't even give each other a look.

"Mrs. Zhang's complexion has been better recently." Mao Tongtong chatted casually.

"Yes, the weather is getting warmer and the people are in good spirits." Zhang smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Fang Fujin, I have sent valuable supplements to slaves and maids in the past few months." ”

"The supplement is for people to eat. Whoever needs to give it to whom, otherwise it will be a waste to put it aside. Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "The weather has been good recently, and I also said that we will get together another day, and we haven't played cards together for a long time." ”

"What Fang Fujin said is. On this kind of spring day, it is best to play cards in the garden while enjoying the flowers. Liu smiled.

Seeing Mao Tongtong chatting with the two concubines, both the Yang and Wu families had a look of surprise in their eyes.

Although they have just entered the house, they have learned the rules when they can choose the show. What kind of status the concubine is, both of them know. Speaking of which, I am not qualified to sit here with them. can look at Mao Tongtong's attitude, it is really a little too affectionate.

"Do you two play leaf cards?" Mao Tongtong suddenly looked at the two.

Both Yang and Wu were stunned for a moment before they reacted.

"Yes."

"No, it won't."

The two answered at the same time, but the answers were different.

"Youngerge won't?" Mao Tongtong was a little surprised. After all, this is one of the most common pastimes for female dependents.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yang couldn't help blushing slightly, and said softly: "The slave is stupid, and she can't do it since elementary school." ”

That's not convincing. It's not that hard after all. Even the Ten Blessings from Mongolia can play twice, not to mention the Yang family? It stands to reason that you have been exposed to it since childhood, and you should learn it.

In this way, it is estimated that he is not interested in playing leaf cards.

"Then you can't join us!" Mao Tongtong didn't delve into it, and said with a smile: "I also said that there are a lot of people now, if everyone can, you can get together two tables!" ”

"The slave can serve tea and pour water for everyone." Yang's shy way.

Wu Shi smiled and said, "Slaves and maids are not proficient, so they can only say that they can make up a number when there are not enough people." ”

"If you're not proficient, let's play two games and know. Don't be too modest! Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

As he was talking, Tong Jiashi and Fang Ruoyun came in.

Tong Jia's dress is a moon-white flag costume, and a pearl butterfly tassel hairpin, as always, elegant. Fang Ruoyun's makeup is obviously much brighter. Dressed in a begonia red flag costume, it suddenly looks charming, and a set of gilded heads also reveals a bit of luxury.

After receiving the salute from the two, Mao Tongtong also let them sit down, and asked a few more casual questions.

During this period, Yang and Wu did not speak again, but listened quietly, and did not even take a few sips of tea.

After a while, the eighth master finally returned.

Listening to the sound of powerful footsteps outside the house, the expressions of everyone in the house were different.

Zhang's, Liu's, and Tong Jia's expressions didn't fluctuate much, but Fang Ruoyun subconsciously glanced at the door of the house. Yang and Wu also keenly sensed the difference, and looked at the door of the house together.

Mao Tongtong had already stood up and walked towards the door.

has been getting along for several years, and she can still hear the footsteps of the eighth master.

The door curtain was lifted, revealing the tall figure of the eighth master.

"I'm back." Mao Tongtong laughed.

The eighth master reached out and hugged her waist, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, I'm busy late." ”

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