Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 423

"Let's go! I don't care anymore! If you have the ability, you will never come to the main courtyard, and you will never see me and the child!" Guo Luoluo said angrily.

Lei Mama heard her insincere words, sighed in her heart, and did not try to persuade her anymore, but said: "Fu Jin, stop being angry, your body is important. I am also tired tonight, let's rest early."

Guo Luoluo's chest was so angry that he picked up the teacup beside him and threw it out.There was only a crisp sound, and the teacup fell to pieces on the ground, Guo Luoluo was still puzzled and wanted to throw something again, but Madam Lei grabbed his arm.

"Fujin, just listen to the old slave's advice. It's your own fault if you get angry. The government doctor can tell you, you shouldn't get angry, it's not good for the fetus."

"But I feel uncomfortable!" Guo Luoluo said.

"Fu Jin, think about your child. As long as you can give birth safely, you won't be afraid of anything." Madam Lei said, "I've already done what you asked me to do last time, so you can just take care of her with peace of mind." Fetuses. Lord Belle wants to spoil Mao Gege, so let him do it!"

"Have you found someone?" Guo Luoluo's eyes lit up.

Madam Lei nodded and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, this old servant has made arrangements."

Only then did Guo Luoluo's mood calm down, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Okay, I'll just endure this period and see how long she can be happy!"

Seeing that she finally listened to the persuasion, Mammy Lei breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did Pomegranate and Fu Rong come over to serve Guo Luoluo to wash and rest.

After Ba Ye left the main courtyard, he went directly to Yileyuan.Chen Guo followed behind and wanted to say that it was against the rules, but then she thought about it, in this Lord Belle's mansion, isn't Lord Belle just the rules?Besides, it's no wonder that Master Baylor disliked Fujin's appearance.

Every time Lord Belle goes to Maggana, he feels very good.It's better for him not to talk too much, just follow to Yileyuan honestly.Lord Baylor has a lot of bad things in the court every day, and there must be a place where he can relax.

Ba Ye walked quickly, and Mao Tongtong arrived not long after he entered the courtyard.

"Why are you here?" Mao Tongtong was very surprised.

Qing Zhu and Qing Miao were changing her clothes, they were also taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly saluted.

"You don't want Grandpa to come?" Eighth Master raised his eyebrows.

Mao Tongtong looked at his face and thought, this master won't be angry with Fujin again.But was it okay during the family dinner tonight?Besides, today is New Year's Eve, shouldn't Ba Ye stay in the main courtyard?What's going on with her running here?Add hatred to her again!

But the eighth master is here, of course she can't drive him away.Since Fujin can't keep people on his own, let her accept them.Otherwise, it would be a bit pitiful for Ba Ye to sleep alone in the front yard on the New Year's Eve.

Thinking of this, Mao Tongtong smiled, and said: "Look at what the Lord said! Isn't this a little bit of a surprise, slave! Naturally, slave is happy that you can come!"

"Aren't you full tonight?" Eighth Master asked.

"How does Master know?" Mao Tongtong's eyes widened.

Ba Ye laughed, and said: "There are only a few shredded bamboo shoots in the bowl all night, it's no wonder you can eat enough!"

"Yeah, I've seen it!" Mao Tongtong was a little embarrassed, and said, "Those dishes don't suit the appetite of slaves."

"I've been watching you all night!" Ba Ye said angrily, "You're so good, you don't even look back at me!"

"Isn't that in the main courtyard, and in front of so many people, how can the slaves keep staring at the master!" Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

"Come here!" Ba Ye waved at her.

Mao Tongtong walked over with his waist supported, and was pulled by Ba Ye to sit on his lap.

"What are you afraid of in the main courtyard, you are here!" Eighth Master said.

Mao Tongtong rolled his eyes in his heart, would he kill someone if he didn't look at Guo Luoluo's eyes?You are having a fart!
"Master, this servant is hungry, would you like to have some supper together?" Mao Tongtong smiled and put his arms around Master Ba's neck, changing the subject.

"Okay, it's useless at night." Ba Ye nodded.

Mao Tongtong called Qing Zhu and said: "Let the kitchen order two bowls of mutton noodle soup, and another basket of shrimp dumplings, and another basket if there are small steamed buns. By the way, let's serve it with shredded radish."

"Yes, servant girl is going right away." Qingzhu wrote down one by one, turned and went to the kitchen.

"Tongtong eats so much?" Eighth Master was a little surprised.

"Isn't there still a master!" Mao Tongtong said with a smile, "I didn't eat at night. The snacks for the afternoon have already been used up."

"That's right, there are two of you now, and it's time to eat." Ba Ye smiled and put his hand on Mao Tongtong's stomach.

"Mother Luo said that slaves don't eat a lot." Mao Tongtong said.

"My lord, you have a pretty big stomach!" Ba Ye said.

"It's okay. Nanny Luo said it's quite normal." Mao Tongtong looked down and said, "I was also worried about the baby before, whether the child would grow too big and it would be difficult to have a baby at that time. Nanny Luo said it was because of the slave girl He's small, so he looks big."

"Thanks for your hard work." Ba Ye suddenly said softly.

For Mao Tongtong's petite body, it was really not easy to conceive a child.Stomach grows bigger, walking is difficult.Unlike those with big skeletons, they can still walk easily at the age of eight or nine months.

"It's quite hard work!" Mao Tongtong said: "No wonder people say that parents will only appreciate their kindness after raising a child! Only when you have experienced this kind of hard work yourself can you know how hard it is for parents."

Speaking of this, Mao Tongtong suddenly thought of the letter he had received from the family, and smiled again: "I want to thank you, my servant! I have a letter from my servant's family, saying that I have sent a gift for many years! This servant cannot be filial to Ama and Erniang. , Lord can think of helping the servants to send the New Year gifts back, thank you very much!"

"It's a matter of convenience." Ba Ye said: "Anyway, people go to Jiangnan to buy some things every year. It's very close to your home."

"Then thank you too!" Mao Tongtong said: "This is the master's affection for the servant, and the servant is very moved."

Ba Ye laughed and said, "If you're so moved, why don't you just say thank you?"

"Of course not! The servant also has something to give to the master!" Mao Tongtong smiled and winked at Qing Miao.

"Tong Tong prepared a gift for Grandpa?" Eighth Master was in high spirits.

"My servant made a purse when I had nothing to do. I hope you don't dislike it." Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "After getting pregnant, this servant will seldom do needlework, and her skills are much less familiar."

"Tongtong's craftsmanship has always been good, even if she is unfamiliar with it, it will not be bad." Ba Ye said.

While talking, Qing Miao brought the purse.

A Clivia is embroidered on a sky-blue background. The appearance is actually quite simple, but the stitches are fine and detailed, and the Clivia is also very realistic.

Ba Ye took it over and looked at it carefully, and said: "I don't think Tongtong's craftsmanship has deteriorated at all, it's still as good as before!" Then he untied his purse and hung Mao Tongtong on it.

(End of this chapter)