Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 375 Don't be in a hurry

"Nurse, I can't wait any longer." Guo Luoluo said through gritted teeth.

"Fu Jin, don't panic." Lei Momo patted her hand and said, "This woman, it's not easy to conceive a child. It's hard when you're pregnant, and it's hard when you're born. You can stand up. It's not easy to pass every level!"

Guo Luoluo raised her head and glanced at Madam Lei, seeing the smile flashing in her eyes, she slowly recalled it, and smiled on her face, saying: "Mama is right, don't worry."

Shiliu and Furong looked at each other, they both regarded themselves as transparent people.

Eighth Master is planning to stay overnight at Guo Luoluo's today.Otherwise, I wouldn't say that I changed clothes as soon as I entered the house.It's just that what Guo Luoluo said made him unhappy.Mao Tongtong only wrote a few letters home, so how could it be against him?What is this Guo Luoluo thinking in his mind?It's nothing more than jealousy that Mao Tongtong is pregnant and he likes it!As a concubine Fujin, doesn't he have the capacity to tolerate people at all?Thinking about how before he thought that Guo Luoluo had a good temper and gave her a lot of dignity, Ba Ye felt uncomfortable.

That's why he left without even having dinner.Although this backyard is managed by Guo Luoluo's family, it depends on who he wants to spoil and who he doesn't want to spoil!The last time she served in the bedroom, she had already agreed to Guo Luoluo's family once, and Ba Ye didn't want her to make further progress.

If a man has to look at Fujin's face everywhere even if he pets any woman in the backyard, he really has no dignity at all!
The more he thought about it, the faster Ba Ye walked.Chen Guo ran after her all the way.In Yileyuan, Mao Tongtong had already started having dinner.

These days, Master Ba didn't come, and she was very hungry, so the time for dinner was brought forward.When the little eunuch reported that Master Ba was coming this way, Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment.

She knew that Ba Ye hadn't entered the backyard for several days, so he came to her as soon as he entered the backyard, isn't it too eye-catching?Before she could ask, the little eunuch said again, "Master Baylor came directly from Fujin."

"Ah?" Mao Tongtong immediately put down the chopsticks, wanting to scold someone in his heart!Does the eighth master still think that the hatred he has given her is not enough!She wants to be low-key now!
Thinking of having people send things to the family today, and thinking of Ba Ye's appearance, Mao Tongtong felt helpless.Forget it, let's break the jar, she can't keep a low profile anymore, so what's the matter with Fujin'ai!
Thinking about it this way, she didn't bother to stand up to greet him, took the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Seeing her unmoved look, the little eunuch was stunned for a moment before retreating.Qingzhu and Qingmiao didn't persuade, anyway, Lord Baylor never cared about these little rules to Gege.

After a while, Ba Ye came in, seeing Mao Tongtong eating, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the clock in the room and said: "What time is it, why did you eat?"

"The maidservant eats when she's hungry. I don't have any order." Mao Tongtong replied with food still in his mouth.

Seeing her bulging cheeks, Ba Ye wanted to laugh, walked over a few steps and took off his shoes and got on the kang.

It was already getting cold, and Mao Tongtong was eating on the kang now.

Green Bamboo had asked people to refill the bowls and chopsticks, and asked them to tell the kitchen to add two more dishes.

Mao Tongtong ate mutton pot today.The soup made from lamb bones is milky and white, which is perfect for serving dishes.Eunuch Shen also listened to Mao Tongtong's suggestion, and lost a fish when making the soup. The fish and sheep just made up a fresh word, and the taste was really good.

Eighth Master was originally angry, but when she ate, her little mouth was full of oil, and the aroma from the pot came back to her nostrils, the feeling of depression disappeared.

"Let's drink a bowl of soup first." Mao Tongtong took the initiative to serve Ba Ye a bowl.

Eating mutton in winter is the most warming and tonic, and mutton soup is also a good thing to warm up.After Ba Ye drank a bowl of soup, he felt that the pores all over his body were comfortably opened.

Mao Tongtong had already thrown fresh cabbage cores, black fungus, day lily, and thinly sliced ​​mutton into the pot.Eighth Master casually picked up a chopstick, dipped it in the prepared condiment and ate it, his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

Mao Tongtong didn't ask him why he went to Fujin and came here again, and just concentrated on eating.She ate the pickled plums made by Mrs. Chen today, and her appetite was surprisingly good.

In Mao Tongtong's place, Ba Ye seldom followed the rule of never talking, but seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, he was not used to it, so he found a topic by himself.

"Have your things been delivered today?"

"Well."

"What are they? Is there anything to eat?"

"Well."

"Has your mother-in-law written a letter yet?"

"Ah."

"Mao Tongtong!" Ba Ye finally couldn't help shouting.

"Ah?" Mao Tongtong raised his head, and the chopsticks were sending cooked mutton slices to his mouth.

"I'm talking to you!" Ba Ye said.

With an innocent face, Mao Tongtong finally put down his chopsticks and said, "Didn't the servant respond?"

Ba Ye was so upright and confident that she didn't refute for a while, and said after a while: "What do you call a response? Just hum."

"Otherwise? What does the master want the servant to say?" Mao Tongtong opened his big eyes, still pretending to be innocent.She hasn't had enough to eat yet, so she doesn't have time to talk.

Ba Ye was speechless, feeling as if his punch was empty.

"Master, do you want to chat?" Mao Tongtong said in a very understanding way: "Master, let's have a meal first, the servant will be hungry now! When the servant is full, talk to the master."

This coaxing tone made Ba Ye even more speechless, so he nodded and started to eat in a muffled voice.

After eating this, I ate for less than half an hour.Ba Ye had been putting away his chopsticks for a long time, and he saw Mao Tongtong eating happily.He couldn't help but said again: "You have such a good appetite now? Will it make your stomach uncomfortable?"

"No way." Mao Tongtong responded and took another piece of meat with his chopsticks.Today, the lamb is sliced ​​thinly, and it tastes especially good when boiled.

The corner of Ba Ye's mouth twitched, and after rinsing his mouth, he watched her eat from the sidelines.

It was not until finally he ate a small bowl of hand-rolled noodles that Mao Tongtong put down his chopsticks, with a satisfied look on his face.

The servants removed all the things one after another, and the two had time to talk.

"The last time I came here, you don't seem to have such a good appetite." Ba Ye said.

"Well, I have Erniang's pickled plums today, of course I have a good appetite." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

"Did your mother do it herself?" Eighth Master asked.

"Yeah. The servants liked to eat it when they were young." Mao Tongtong's face was full of nostalgia.Her family's conditions in her previous life were not very good, and she never ate any good food when she was a child.Although Mao Chengyun's official position is not high, he is not stingy with his children.She lived a much more delicate life after wearing it.

"Won't you give me a taste?" Eighth Master said with a smile.

"Master, are you interested?" Mao Tongtong smiled and asked Qingzhu to get it.

"Today it was brought by Uncle Dong, the butler of the servant's house. There are food, play, clothes and shoes, a lot of things!" Mao Tongtong was willing to talk when he was full.

(End of this chapter)