Boring Mold

The matter of picking the tea was handed over to Yang Dingchu, and Yang Wenyi had harvested the sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes in the mountain.

Right now, Bai Xiao was like Madame Yang, being ordered to stay at home, not to go anywhere.

Bai Yanqing went back to the academy. Jinlian and Bai Hu wanted to collect the food and tea leaves that they had collected in their space.

The weather was not bad today, Bai Xiao made Xia Sang set up a bed in the pavilion, and prepared some snacks and fruits, while savoring the tea, he enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the courtyard.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, he was tired of it after watching it for a long time.

"Xia Sang, I'm so bored."

"Madam, in half a month, the fetus will be settled. You can go out for a stroll."

"I still have to wait for half a month. I'm going to die of mold."