"Master, it's inconvenient for me today." Mao Tongtong laughed in a low voice.

"Huh?" The eighth master raised his eyebrows, "Today? Isn't the timing wrong? ”

The eighth master has been a woman in the past few years, and naturally remembers her little days and time clearly. suppressed the fire for almost three months, and pointed to it that it could be relieved today, but when he heard this, he thought that Mao Tongtong was deliberately teasing him.

Mao Tongtong blushed slightly, took one of the eighth master's hands and put it on his lower abdomen, and spoke again, "As long as the master is not afraid of hurting him!" ”

The eighth master froze for a moment. The place where you start is still flat, but Mao Tongtong's words are very obvious. His eyes widened with shock and disbelief.

Mao Tongtong didn't say anything, still smiling all over his face, maintaining this posture and not moving.

After a while, the eighth master rolled his throat and asked in a hoarse voice, "I, I'm going to be Ama again?" ”

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong replied softly.

The eighth master was ecstatic on his face, and he lowered his head and kissed it!

He had long since stopped looking forward to the matter of his heirs. Even if Concubine Liang hinted several times, and even got angry, he took it all. He didn't want to sleep with other women for the sake of his heirs, and finally broke Mao Tongtong's heart. Besides, he was a man of both sons and daughters, so he asked no more. But he never thought that he would have the opportunity to be Ama again in this life!

This kiss is not only a surprise, but also a longing for reunion. After some lingering, both of them gasped slightly.

"Tongtong, you're so good." The eighth master stroked Mao Tongtong's cheek, and his excited words were indescribable.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing, it wasn't her alone to conceive a child, how could it be her? The eighth master is really too excited!

"You've been suffering for the past two months, haven't you?" The eighth master asked distressedly. He still remembers what Mao Tongtong was like when she was pregnant with her first two children. This will only think that I can't be by my side, and I will be full of regret.

"Do you look at me like this?" Mao Tongtong smiled: "This kid is well-behaved, I don't have any reaction." I've gained weight in the past two months! ”

"Really?" The eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong carefully, and he couldn't believe it.

"If you care, you will be chaotic, if you really suffer, how can you still live it?" Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The eighth master breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and lay on Mao Tongtong's side, hugged the person into his arms again, and said softly: "Ye is really like a dream!" ”

"I didn't expect that either." Mao Tongtong leaned on the eighth master's chest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who would have thought that they would be able to get pregnant again after a few years." ”

"This surprise is too big, my heart is still beating hard." The eighth master smiled and grabbed Mao Tongtong's hand and put it on his left heart.

"I'm tired all the way, let's sleep for a while." Mao Tongtong said.

"Tongtong accompany me." The eighth master pressed against Mao Tongtong's forehead and said softly.

"Well, I'm not leaving." Mao Tongtong smiled and rubbed back.

Only then did the eighth master hold Mao Tongtong's hand and close his eyes.

This night, the two of them slept deeply, and when they opened their eyes again, it was dark outside.

But the eighth master still didn't think of it, and lay lazily on the bed, holding Mao Tongtong and not letting go.

"Master, the children will come over for dinner in a moment." Mao Tongtong struggled.

"Let me hold you for a while." The eighth master buried his head in Mao Tongtong's neck and said in a low voice: "It's been more than two months, and the master has only slept soundly today." ”

Mao Tongtong couldn't help but feel distressed when she heard this, gently touched the head of the eighth master, and said in her heart: Why isn't she?

After a while, I saw that the hour was really not early, and the eighth master got up. After dinner, the two of them took a walk in the garden to eat, and then came back and lay down. It's just that I slept for a long time in the afternoon, and I won't feel sleepy. Especially the eighth master, the fire he was holding back was not released, and the person he was thinking about was in his arms, and his physiological reaction could no longer be restrained.

"I'm going to take a shower." The eighth master sat up a little helplessly.

"It's autumn, how can I take a shower, I want to catch a cold." Mao Tongtong pressed the eighth master, and stroked his hand, "I'll help the master." ”

As soon as the eighth master's breath stagnated, his body froze, and he said in a low voice: "Tongtong, let go." After saying that, he took her hand away and quickly got out of bed.

When Mao Tongtong was pregnant before, the two also used this method. It stands to reason that there is no need for the eighth master to be hypocritical. But he specially asked the house doctor Mao Tongtong about the situation of the past two months today, and learned that she had had fetal gas, so he became more and more careful. Although this will just let Mao Tongtong help him, there will inevitably be some intimacy when he is emotional, and if he stimulates Mao Tongtong, he is afraid of affecting the fetus in the womb. That's why he refused.

After a while, Mao Tongtong reacted, and her face slowly climbed into a flush.

When the eighth master came back, Mao Tongtong still felt that his face was a little hot.

"Tongtong, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." The eighth master explained, kissed her on the face again, and then lay down.

Mao Tongtong didn't say anything, hugged the eighth master's waist, and put the whole person into his arms, his heart was full of steadfastness and warmth.

On the second day, when Mao Tongtong opened his eyes, the sunlight outside had already shone into the house, and the people around him were no longer there. There is an early dynasty today, and the eighth master will have already entered the palace.

When he got up and sat at the table for breakfast, Mao Tongtong remembered that the eighth master came back yesterday and had not held a family banquet, and the people in the backyard had not seen the eighth master so far. So he asked Qingzhu to send someone to arrange to set the table and table in the evening, and everyone had dinner together.

I thought that the eighth master would come back after the morning today, after all, he had just returned from the expedition, and he would usually take a few days off to rest. didn't expect that when the women in the backyard arrived, there was no trace of the eighth master.

"Aren't you coming back for dinner today?" Mao Tongtong was a little surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Did you send someone back to say?" ”

"Nope." Qingzhu replied affirmatively.

As long as the eighth master doesn't come back, he will generally send someone to inform him, for fear that Mao Tongtong will wait for a long time. Especially now that Mao Tongtong is pregnant, the eighth master will not be negligent.

"Then let's wait." After Mao Tongtong finished speaking, he looked at the people in the room and said with a smile: "The prince may be caught by things in the palace, everyone should be patient and wait." ”

When the eighth master was supposed to be divided, everyone naturally had no opinion, so they thought about the topic and chatted again.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, footsteps sounded outside the house, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the door of the house.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, it was indeed the eighth master. Wearing a court dress of a county king, he looks even more extravagant.

"Tongtong!" The eighth master shouted with a smile, and then realized that there were other people in the house.

"Slave maid to the prince to say goodbye!" Tong Jia's family hurriedly saluted.

Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "My grandfather came back yesterday and was very tired, so the family banquet was moved to today." ”

"Well, let's get up." The eighth master nodded noncommittally.