"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded.

The pavilion in the garden has been transformed into a warm pavilion with movable glass doors on all sides for the convenience of winter play.

At this time, there was glass technology, but it was not as clever as later generations. The glass made is very thick and opaque. So sitting in the pavilion and looking at the scenery outside is not really visible. But the light is much better than the traditional kind of wooden doors.

After entering the pavilion, Qingzhu spread a thick cushion on the stone bench and helped Mao Tongtong to sit down, and then took out the small stove, teapot, and pastries with him, and filled the round table.

Qingmei opened a window so that Mao Tongtong could see the scenery outside, and Xiao Quanzi hurriedly brought a charcoal basin, afraid that Mao Tongtong would freeze.

Watching a group of people working for themselves, Mao Tongtong couldn't help but sigh, fortunately she crossed over to the eunuch's house, and fortunately, she is now favored. If you travel through the farmhouse, you can't finish the work every day, where can you enjoy it so much.

Drinking jujube tea, eating pastries, and looking at the white snow and red plums outside, it is really not too comfortable.

"Is the master cold?" Qingzhu still asked uneasily.

"It's not cold, I'm going to be warm. Don't believe you're touching! Mao Tongtong smiled and stretched out his hand. She still has a stove in her arms, where can it be cold!

"It's good that the master is not cold." Qingzhu said with a smile: "Although this pavilion is blocked, there is still wind when a window is opened." ”

"It's good to have a little wind, but it's more energetic. It's too warm and easy to get drowsy. Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

She stays in the house all day, yes. The earth dragon burned warm, making her sleepy from time to time.

As a person who has already given birth to two children, Mao Tongtong naturally knows that sitting still for a long time is not good for the fetus. So sometimes she would beat her spirits and let Qingzhu and them help them to go around in circles in the house.

"This child is going to be born in the spring again." Mao Tongtong touched his stomach and said.

It's also a coincidence that Hongwang and Yali were both born in the spring, and this child is. All three children are connected to spring.

"Really!" Qingzhu and Qingmei also said suddenly.

"This child was born with a nickname **." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, the child in her belly kicked her.

"Ouch, you little one! Is this agreed? Or is it a protest? Mao Tongtong smiled and touched her stomach, and called again, "Chun'er? Haru-chan? ”

The child in the stomach kicked her again.

"Oh, did you say yes? Well, E-Niang, when you agreed! Mao Tongtong asked and answered the nickname of the third child.

"Master, the prince is back." Qingzhu pointed to the figure coming in the distance, it was the eighth master who had just returned from the next dynasty.

"I didn't know until I came out when I went to Yile Garden." The eighth master walked over with a smile.

"I heard that the plum blossoms are blooming well, so I wanted to come and see them." Mao Tongtong sat down firmly and smiled.

The eighth master sat down next to her, habitually touched his stomach first, and then said: "It's rare that the weather is sunny, it's good to come out for a walk." Is the little one well-behaved today? ”

"Master, he's not called a little guy anymore, **'er, Xiaochun'er." Mao Tongtong said.

"Chun'er? What nickname did you give it? The eighth master raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Mao Tongtong smiled: "I just remembered that the three children were born in the spring!" I thought about giving him such a nickname. ”

"Hah, really!" The eighth master thought about it, and immediately laughed, and said, "This name is very good!" It can be used by both boys and girls! ”

"I just **, he kicked me, and I took him as he agreed." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The eighth master couldn't help laughing, "How do you know he's not protesting?" ”

"Mother and son are connected, I think he agreed." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The eighth master shook his head with a smile, looking like everything you said was right.

"Master, you haven't painted for a long time! Would you like to draw me a picture of plum blossoms today? Mao Tongtong said suddenly.

"Now?" The eighth master asked.

"Let's go back to the house and draw in a moment. Here you have to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Mao Tongtong said.

"It's fine." The eighth master nodded.

The two of them sat in the pavilion and admired the plums, and then went down for a turn before returning to Yile Garden for lunch.

"Tongtong, when you are born in spring, move to the main courtyard." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong was slightly stunned and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? ”

"Tongtong, you are now Fujin." Eight Masters said.

As early as after the autumn, the holy decree of canonizing Mao Tongtong as the eighth master to succeed Fujin has been made. The auspicious clothes and gold books have been prepared and sent to the government. At that time, the eighth master also feasted the guests and specially celebrated Mao Tongtong.

It stands to reason that after Fujin, Mao Tongtong should move to the main courtyard. But one is that the main courtyard has not had an owner for several years, and Jia Guo Luo Luo died of illness there, so the eighth master has to be repaired again. And Mao Tongtong is pregnant again, and it is inconvenient to move, so this matter has been delayed.

"Master, I actually like Yile Yuan." Mao Tongtong said. This is the first independent yard she owns, and it is also the first yard specially prepared for her by the eighth master. In her heart, Yee Lok Court is like her home, and the meaning is different.

Although she is now the eighth master's successor to Fujin, the real hostess of this palace, it has not changed much for her. She wasn't even used to the minions calling her Fujin, so the Qingzhu people around her still called her master.

"I know." The eighth master said softly: "Yile Yuan is still for you, and no one else will come to live." I know you don't want to go to the main courtyard to live. But there are some big rules that we still have to talk about. When you give birth to a child and do the third baptism, you still have to be in the main courtyard. On weekdays, if you want to live in Yee Lok Yuan, you will accompany you in Yee Lok Yuan. ”

Hearing what the eighth master said, Mao Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you for your understanding." ”

"Ye knows that you have feelings for Yile Yuan, why not?" The eighth master smiled.

The first owner of the main courtyard is Guo Luoluo, although she has been absent for several years, but in the end it will remind people of her. Yile Yuan is different, it has witnessed all the journeys of the eighth master and Mao Tongtong along the way, and also witnessed the deepening of the relationship between the two step by step, as well as the birth of children.

Although the Eight Masters Mansion is so big, Yile Garden is like the real home of the two.

Mao Tongtong looked at the smile in the eyes of the eighth master, and couldn't help laughing.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, Mao Tongtong's stomach was already high and bulging, and the whole person was rounded. The eighth master was afraid that she would work hard, and she entered the palace alone throughout the Spring Festival. was afraid that she would be lonely, so he deliberately took Chen and Mao to live in the house and celebrate the New Year together.

And Nian's Eniang handed a post to the house for the first time, hoping to visit Nian's.

Mao Tongtong looked at the delicate Xiaokai of the post, and a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes. This year's house is also quite interesting! My daughter has been in the house for a few years, so I remembered to take a look! Doesn't it mean that Nian's is very favored at home?

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