Mao Tongtong smiled and opened the lid of the small porcelain jar, and a sweet smell spread.

"It smells so good!" Hongwang sighed, and his little head had already leaned over, "Eniang, are you eating?" ”

"You little glutton!" Mao Tongtong smiled dotingly.

"Nectar?" The eighth master also asked on the side.

"Well, it's jujube nectar!" Mao Tongtong said: "When I was at home in the past, Ama often went to the village to find beekeepers and buy them for Eniang's body. ”

Women are suitable for eating more red dates, and jujube nectar is also very suitable for women's health. Yang's gift is really a good thing.

"You shouldn't bring much to the Beijing draft. If you send me, are you gone? Mao Tongtong said: "This jujube nectar is also available in the capital." You'd better keep it for yourself. I have received this heart. ”

"This is made by the slave maid in her own home, which is different from the outside." Yang Shi hurriedly said: "This smells like jujube nectar, but in fact, there are other things added to it, which can be used for beauty." ”

"Home-brewed?" Mao Tongtong was surprised. She has been in the Qing Dynasty for so long, and among the people she knows, there is no beekeeper at home.

"yes." Yang said with a smile: "I heard the slave's father say that it was an ancestral craft. Although he later joined the flag and became an official, this craft was not lost, and it was deliberately passed down. The side blessing should be used well, and the slave maid can be sent by the family regularly. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, honey in each season has a different health effect. ”

"The best thing in spring is jujube nectar?" The eighth master asked.

"It's the best for women!" Yang said. She felt a little excited. This is the first time that the eighth master has taken the initiative to talk to her.

The eighth master nodded, turned his head to look at Mao Tongtong and said, "Then you can accept it." After a while, let the house doctor take a look, and if you are suitable, let her family send it to the house regularly. ”

"Yang Gege, thank you." Now that the eighth master has spoken, Mao Tongtong naturally accepted it, "I will accept this nectar." ”

"It's good if Fang Fujin doesn't dislike it." Yang looked very happy.

"How can you dislike it." Mao Tongtong smiled: "The heart is the most rare. ”

"Then, the slave and maid will not bother Fang Fujin and Lord Belle, and the slave and maid will go back first." Yang said.

"Good. Then go back and rest. Mao Tongtong nodded.

When the Yang family retreated, the eighth master said, "I really can't wait." ”

"What's wrong?" Mao Tongtong was still smelling the jar of nectar, and asked casually.

"Tongtong really thinks she's just here to deliver nectar today?" Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong put down the nectar, glanced at the eighth master, and said with a smile: "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink." ”

"It's just that I didn't go last night, and I'm running here to offer my courtesy today!" The eighth master said disdainfully: "Knowing that I spoil you, I deliberately curry favor with you in front of me." It's a low-level trick. ”

"Master! A teenage girl, you say it's so unbearable! Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing, "It's just that I can't hold my breath." Besides, her mood is understandable. Isn't there still a Wu Gege to compete! ”

"You're putting it mildly!" The eighth master said helplessly: "Do you still understand?!" Are you going to persuade you to choose one tonight? ”

"Is it the master?" Mao Tongtong deliberately raised his eyebrows.

"What does Amma choose?" Hongwang asked with an ignorant expression.

"Poof!" Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "You Amma, are you going to sleep with Eniang tonight?" Or ......" she said halfway through, and then looked at the eighth master.

The eighth master frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when he heard Mao Tongtong say again: "Still sleeping with you?" ”

"You!" The eighth master shook his head helplessly, "You're still so naughty in front of your children!" ”

"Ama sleeps with Eniang!" Hongwang Road.

"Huh?" This time it was Mao Tongtong's turn to be surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" Don't you want to sleep with Amma? ”

"Because, because I want my brother!" Hongwang said loudly.

Mao Tongtong didn't expect this answer again! After a moment of sluggishness, he came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at Hongwang with a flushed face and said, "You, who are you listening to?" ”

Hongwang is not yet five years old, how can he know what a younger brother is not a younger brother. I must have heard others talk about it before I remembered it.

In fact, Hongwang has no concept of his younger brother.

Hongtun has been gone for more than a year. The child's memory was not long-lasting, and no one in the house mentioned Hongdun in front of him, so he gradually forgot about it.

Hongwang thought for a while and said, "No one said, I thought about it myself!" ”

"Tuan Tuan wants a younger brother?" The eighth master spoke at this time.

"Yes!" Hongwang said: "Brother Honghui has a younger brother!" He looked envious!

Because Mao Tongtong often took him to the fourth master's mansion next door to play, he and Honghui became acquainted.

Although Sifujin is favored, there are not many children in the house. In addition to what she bore, there were other women who gave birth to children. Honghui not only has a younger brother, but also a younger sister. So Hongwang is very happy every time he goes, because there are many people playing.

"Tongtong, we have to work harder!" The eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong with a smile.

In fact, since a year ago, Mao Tongtong's child-avoiding medicine has been stopped. also specially asked the imperial doctor to check the pulse, saying that her body was suitable for conception. But a year has passed, and her stomach has not moved at all.

Although the eighth master never said anything, Mao Tongtong knew that the eighth master was still a little anxious.

It's not just the problem of the heirs, but also the pressure from the concubines in the palace.

"Master, in front of the child, what are you talking nonsense!" Mao Tongtong said uncomfortably.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Isn't that Tuan Tuan's wish? If we are Ama and Eniang, we should meet the wishes of our children, right? The eighth master smiled.

Listening to the eighth master's serious **, Mao Tongtong only felt that his face was hot.

Yang finished giving the gift, and there were more smiles on his face.

She drank Wu today, and after visiting the garden and returning to the house, she had been thinking about how to get the attention of the eighth master.

Although she said to wait first, the words that Wu said kept echoing in her ears. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Wu said made sense.

Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to take the initiative. She didn't have the courage of the Wu family to go directly to Mao Tongtong, but she could adopt a roundabout strategy.

If you can show your face in front of the eighth master twice, will you have more opportunities?

That's why she remembered the jar of jujube nectar she brought from home, and sent it to Yile Garden. Sure enough, the eighth master was here, and she saw it as she wished!

Although the eighth master had only said one word to her from beginning to end, she felt that her heartbeat had accelerated.

This sentence was said to her by the eighth master alone! It's completely different from yesterday's teachings!

With this, it's worth it for her to go through this experience today!

With patience and excitement, Yang returned to his yard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wu looking at her window, "Yo, what kind of fight is this?" Look at you smiling, but what good things have happened? ”