"Oh, then hurry up and have dinner!" Xiao Guotao made an urging gesture to Xiao Xingyu.
Xiao Xingyu stood up from the stool: "Grandpa, aren't you going? Let's go together!"
Xiao Guotao waved his hand: "I won't go, I want to see the fire photo in the kiln here (a kind of porcelain mold that looks like a seal, usually many are placed in the kiln together with the porcelain, and one is taken out every once in a while.
Observation, used to infer the degree of firing of porcelain in the kiln), I would not worry if I left it to others."
Uncle Chai walked up to him and bent down to persuade him: "Can't I believe it? It's rare to come back from the rain. Go ahead and have fun with the children!"
Xiao Guotao patted the old man: "I can't believe it, but if this kiln is completed, I will have a lot of work to do immediately. As for the food, I can still eat it with the children tomorrow!"
It could be seen that Xiao Guotao paid attention and had already decided, so everyone stopped trying to persuade him.
"Miss Zhang," Wang Ma walked up and said to Zhang Moyan politely: "The guest room has been prepared for you. I will take you there to put down your luggage first, okay?"
The Xiao family is indeed a wealthy family, and the nanny's work initiative is worthy of praise. Guests do as they please, and Zhang Moyan is grateful: "Thank you, I'll trouble you."
Wang Ma walked in front and led the way. The target was actually a two-story building not far behind the kiln. It didn't take long to reach it.
Zhang Moyan followed Ma Wang up the wooden stairs. There were two rooms upstairs, the east and the west. Ma Wang enthusiastically opened the west room and turned on the light: "Girl, you live here, we are always cleaning here. Why?"
It's clean. I've brought you a set of daily necessities. See if there's anything missing. There's a landline next to the bed. Just dial 0001 and let's talk."
Wow, the Xiao family is really too big. To call the nanny, you have to use the extension number to catch up with the hotel service.
"Okay, thank you, Mother Wang."
"You're welcome."
Zhang Moyan looked around. The room was antique, very clean and elegant.
In the middle is a very contemporary double wooden canopy bed with an embroidered bed tent and elegant bed sheets and quilts. There is a set of chicken wing wood tables and chairs in the clinic, with a small pea-green vase on the table with several
The peach branches have not yet fully opened; against the wall is a wardrobe of the same wenge wood. When opened, there is a nightgown and several hangers, and several pieces of furniture create a classical and elegant tone.
"If you want to take a shower or use the toilet, the bathroom is right outside." Wang Ma waved Zhang Moyan out and led her to a door that was at a 90-degree angle to her room. When she came up just now, Zhang Moyan was not there.
Notice.
Wang Ma pushed open the bathroom: "The old house was renovated during the Daoguang period. There was no bathroom at that time. Now it has been renovated. Please understand."
Zhang Moyan quickly waved his hand: "It's nothing, this is great, it's not inconvenient to say the least."
Big enough to dance, wet and dry separation, starry sky ceiling, diamond glass washbasin, oversized jacuzzi, shower with a shower head larger than the plate, and smart toilet with constant temperature. This configuration is better than any hotel she has ever stayed in.
Okay, let her stay in there all night. It doesn’t matter if she takes two steps.
To be honest, the first time she saw the jacuzzi, she had the urge to take a bath, but it seemed a little early, and then...
Zhang Moyan suddenly thought of a serious problem. She didn't seem to have brought any change of clothes!
Wang Ma asked Zhang Moyan to put away her things and go to the big living room in the front yard for dinner. Zhang Moyan declined on the excuse that she was tired and just had some snacks in her bag.
As for the real reason, she couldn't lie to herself. It seemed that she was a little afraid of seeing Xiao Xingyu.
She actually feels quite complicated now. On the one hand, she wants to follow Xiao Xingyu no matter what, but on the other hand, she is a little afraid of seeing him.
Although Xiao Xingyu's attitude towards her has basically changed from negative to negative, but maybe because of guilt, it seems that he no longer has the courage to even look at him.
Wang Ma invited her again and again, but when she saw that Zhang Moyan really didn’t want to go, she stopped forcing her and said that she would bring dinner to her room later.
Zhang Moyan gladly accepted this exquisite service.
After putting away his work package in the closet, Zhang Moyan pushed open the beautifully carved window lattice. The moon had already illuminated the sky, and the evening breeze was blowing. Looking through the window, he had an excellent view and could see the small yard he had just passed.
The light was like daylight, and the old man's figure was projected on the window, just as when they left, staying there doing some chores.
At a time when ceramic manufacturing has already achieved streamlined production, leading figures like Xiao Guotao still need to use a single kiln to figure out and study the test product, which must be only azure glazed porcelain.
She is so lucky to be able to witness a generation of great masters challenging the ancients' mastery of skills.
This is just what she saw tonight. I don’t know how many days, months, and years this night has been repeated here. It may be enough to turn a young boy into an ancient man.
"Meow——meow——"
Several weak meows broke Zhang Moyan's reverie. She pricked up her ears and listened. The sound came from downstairs.
Using the lights in the building to search carefully, I found a white shadow at the end of the corridor downstairs, motionless, and that was where the sound came from.
The cat looked pitiful like a baby, and the white shadow remained motionless. Zhang Moyan felt so compassionate that he couldn't help but go downstairs to take a closer look.
If it were a normal cat, it would have run away when it saw people approaching, but this white cat was bold enough. It didn't move at all until Zhang Moyan walked up to it, and even barked even louder.
Zhang Moyan thought the cat had a broken leg and couldn't move. When he knelt down and took a closer look at the cat, he realized that it didn't have a broken leg, but that its belly was too big.
This is a purebred white British shorthair with shiny and smooth fur, a round face, and eyes as beautiful as glass under the light. It is leaning sideways on the ground, with a belly that is about to explode and a pink protruding nainai.
This shows that she is a mother cat who is almost full term.
"Wow - your belly is so big. Are you pregnant?" Zhang Moyan gently stroked the white cat's back, and the fur of his tentacles felt very comfortable.
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After touching it several times in a row, the white cat didn't resist. Zhang Moyan couldn't help but reach out and touch her huge belly. She was filled with envy: "Oh my God, you are so great. You have many babies here!"<
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The cat couldn't speak human words, so it gave her a "meow" sound, its round eyes full of longing.
"You can't walk? Do you want me to hold you?" Zhang Moyan tried to use human wisdom to communicate with the cat.
"Meow——"
This should be recognition.
Zhang Moyan immediately carefully put his hand under the white cat's neck, and just held its belly with both hands. Suddenly, the cat trembled and stood up as if it was electrocuted. The fur all over its body exploded, and it grinned and screamed.
The high pitch of wartime conditions.
Zhang Moyan quickly withdrew his hand. The British Shorthair is a notoriously docile breed. How could this happen?
When you think about it, pregnant animals are extremely vigilant. When they encounter an enemy who wants to harm the fetus in their belly, they will fight to the death.
This cat probably misunderstood her.
Zhang Moyan was frightened. If she, who was alone and unarmed, fought against a sharp-toothed cat, she would definitely have no chance of winning.
"Calm down!" She stood up and took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from the white cat. She said, "I didn't mean to hurt you, so don't react like that! You asked me to come, I just wanted to take care of you."
You go find someone."
However, the white cat didn't care what she said, and probably thought she was provoking. The cat's body did not relax, its face became more ferocious, and the protesting sound it made was like a saw cutting the human eardrum.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome... I'll just leave... Don't move the fetal force." Zhang Moyan was obviously very nervous, but she was thinking that this cat wouldn't have a miscarriage. They say pregnant women