Chapter 391 Fourth Master: Children?
Shanzha came in with some snacks and when he heard these words, he was so scared that he put down the plate and ran out, closing the door tightly.
[Ding, received 1 heart from the Fourth Master for upgrading.]
Wenjiu listened to the familiar love broadcast and couldn't help but say in his heart that routines really win people's hearts.
The fourth master's eyes fell on Wenjiu's lips, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Do you know what you are saying?"
"Jiu'er just wants me to have a good rest. I'm exhausted today."
The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment when he heard her soft and gentle words. When he came to his senses, he was already lying on the couch.
I don't know how, but I actually fell asleep in the end.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
When the Fourth Master stood up, the soft couch beside him was empty.
The Fourth Master stood up and saw Wenjiu sitting at the table writing and drawing.
The Fourth Master walked over and took a look, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked:
"What's this?"
The white rice paper in front of her was connected by lines of varying lengths and thicknesses, and there were also various fonts marked on it. It looked strange.
"Master, are you awake?" Wen Jiu glanced sideways at the Fourth Master. "I'm drawing a blueprint. This is a bird's-eye view. Jiu'er wants the workers to build a slide here, a few small swings outside, a swing bed in the distance, and a small pavilion on top. We can put a long row of tables here, and in the summer, our family can sit here to eat."
The Fourth Master looked in the direction of Wenjiu's finger and realized that the blueprint she drew was surprisingly clear. He could even imagine in his mind what it would look like after it was completed.
"Jiu'er, the kitchen is going to be built like this?" It was the first time in the Fourth Master's life that he had seen such a building, and it was just a kitchen. He found it a little unbelievable for a moment.
I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Wenjiu. Her soft little hand was supporting her head, and the other hand was holding a pen, which was lazily spinning on her fingertips.
When he asked, her eyes seemed to be lit up, and she said to him with a smile: "Master, this is not a kitchen, this is a play area I built for the children."
The Fourth Master paused. "Children...?"
Wen Jiu nodded: "Yeah, kids, I have four little babies in my belly."
As she spoke, she took the Fourth Master's hand and touched her flat belly.
The corners of the Fourth Master's mouth twitched: "Jiu'er...you..." After hesitating for a long time, the Fourth Master finally didn't say anything.
No wonder the little girl had to make several small swings.
So, she still thinks she can have as many babies as she wants in one pregnancy?
Wenjiu became happier and happier as she spoke, and said, "Master, Jiuer, can you ask someone to help make a few more strollers when the time comes? And also prepare toys and cribs." She wanted to give her children the most beautiful strollers!
The Fourth Master looked at me for a long time, and finally said, "As long as you like it, do as much as you want."
The Fourth Master was afraid that her expectations would be dashed, and he only hoped that, as Doctor Liu had said, her symptoms would improve after the child was born.
"Thank you, sir." Wenjiu hugged the Fourth Master's arm again and rubbed it.
The Fourth Master sighed softly and rubbed the girl's head with his big hands. The little girl's hair always seemed so clean and refreshing, unlike other girls who always had to use all kinds of fragrant and pungent hair oils.
Her eyes were also wet, and they were so clear that you could see the bottom. You could even vaguely see your own shadow. It seemed as if they were filled with yourself, and the Fourth Master felt even more melancholy in his heart.
She is still a child, and now she is about to give birth, but her condition does not improve.
If you calculate carefully, it will take at least eight months for the baby to be born. I don’t know if his condition will improve by then. I thought to myself that I should call the doctor from the Liu Mansion and ask him about it.
While the two were talking, Dashao came into the room.
He immediately knelt down in front of the warm wine and presented a book with both hands: "Miss, this is what the master asked me to give to you. Please pass it on to the prince."
Wen Jiu frowned subconsciously: "Did it come from Lord Liu Yu?"
Wen Jiu stood up and took the booklet. He looked at it subconsciously and saw the words "Experiences in Farming over the Years" written on it.
The warm wine was not opened, but instead handed to the Fourth Master: "Master, please take a look."
He turned around and asked Dashao, "What did Lord Liu say at that time?"
"To answer the young lady, when I was delivering the package to you, you casually handed it to me. You just said, 'Give it to you in two hours, and ask you to help pass it on to the Fourth Master.'"
As he said this, he suddenly remembered something and took out a bag from his pocket: "Oh, the master also said, take this as well."
Wenjiu took it, shook it twice in his hand, and knew in his heart that this must be rice.
He opened the bag and took a closer look. It was indeed rice seeds. "Master, please look."
The Fourth Master had been leaning back in his chair, carefully looking at the booklet given to him by Liu Yu. He saw something and suddenly stood up.
He took the bag of seeds from Wenjiu's hand very cautiously and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, he became restless.
He couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face: "Jiu'er, you are really my little lucky star."
The Fourth Master couldn't help but kiss Wenjiu on the cheek and immediately said, "This matter is of great importance. If it can be accomplished, it will benefit the people of the whole world. I must go to the palace."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out the door with his things.
From a distance, he reminded Wen Jiu: "Don't get up, take a good rest. I'll come back to see you when I'm done with my work in the evening!"
In the blink of an eye, the Fourth Master disappeared. Wen Jiu looked at the handful of seeds in his hand that he hadn't yet put back into the bag, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you so anxious?"
"Girl, I've never seen Lord Beile so happy."
Wenjiu nodded slightly, vaguely guessing that the Fourth Master's cheerfulness must be related to food.
Most of the booklets written by Lord Liu Yu are about increasing grain production.
I remember that during the Kangxi period, grain production did increase.
Thinking of Lord Liu again, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh. Why didn't this Lord take this thing out earlier? Perhaps, if the emperor was happy, he would forgive his crime.
Sighing, Wenjiu picked up the pen again, thinking of drawing for a while longer to divert his attention.
[Ding, the distance between the Fourth Master and his competitor is less than 50 centimeters. Life -10, 525 days remaining.]
Wenjiu frowned and suddenly stopped writing.
"How long have you been out?"
Shanzha placed a small plate of washed grapes on the warm wine and replied with a smile: "Miss, what's wrong with you? The prince just left the house."
I couldn't help but feel a little funny in my heart. It's only been a short while, and the girl already missed the prince. She really can't live without him for a moment.
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