Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 235 - 235: Feelings Getting Better
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Chapter 235: Feelings Getting Better

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“You made it yourself?” Chu Heng’s voice was a little hoarse as he looked at Ye Muyu with a burning gaze.

“Not really, but I made some of them.” Ye Muyu put down the lunchbox and said, “You should go. I won’t delay you any longer.”

With that, she took a step back.

Chu Heng wanted to say, ‘You’re not delaying me,’ but he really could not say these words in front of outsiders and in broad daylight.

He looked at her tenderly. “If there’s anything, tell Lu Chuan to tell me. Don’t worry. I’m here.”

Alright.” Ye Muyu looked at Chu Heng who was so gentle. If she ignored his eyes, she could still be indifferent.

Ye Muyu knew that the other party was looking at her as his wife, but she could not remain calm.

Her eyes flashed, and she quickly lowered his head to hide the change in his emotions. “You should leave quickly. Nothing will happen at home.” “Yes,” Chu Heng said no more.

Just as Ye Muyu could not bear it anymore, the carriage finally left.

Ye Muyu looked up and heaved a sigh of relief.

She sent Chu Heng off.

Ye Muyu remembered that Xie Yu had come over yesterday. Other than paying her a visit, he had also urged her about the pickled vegetables.

He wanted to strike while the iron was hot when doing business.

Ye Muyu called Zhang Shu. “Zhang Shu, drive the mule cart to the old residence to get the pickled cabbages. After that, go to the nearby Dazhu Village and help transport my mother, Old Madam Ye’s pickled cabbages to the Fragrance Restaurant in the county.”

“Send the pickled cabbages to the Fragrance Restaurant and remember to let the shopkeeper inspect the goods,” Ye Muyu said.

Zhang Shu remembered Ye Muyu’s advice and didn’t dare to make any mistakes. “Got it, Madam.” “Should I go now?”

“Go ahead.”

Zhang Shu pulled the mule cart and left.

The pickled cabbages that had been pickled for more than ten days were ready to eat. She had taught the pickled vegetables of both families step by step, so Ye Muyu was not worried that she would not be able to meet the requirements of the Fragrance Restaurant.

“Madam, the medicine for the cold is ready.” Madam Hu came out of the kitchen and called out to her. Yes, someone at home had caught a cold.

It was Chu Jin.

During this period of time, other than studying in school, he would go home to complete his homework and make the Zhuge Lock.

The child was playful. He could not light the oil lamp at night, so he had to get up early in the morning.

As a result, he woke up too early and did not even put on his clothes properly. Ye Muyu was worried that the rest of the family would catch a cold as well, so she went to the medicine shop to get some medicine for the cold. Everyone drank it.

“Achoo.” Chu Jin sneezed and sniffed. His face was a little red, but he did not feel hot. Otherwise, Ye Muyu would not be so calm.

“Mother, can I not drink the medicine?” Chu Jin asked pitifully.

Ye Muyu shook her head. “No, drink it quickly. If it’s cold, I’ll have to heat it up for you. Isn’t that just giving your mother trouble?”

“Then can I eat candied fruit after drinking it?” Chu Jin still wanted to struggle.

“Sure.”

Chu Jin’s eyes lit up when he heard this. He hugged the bowl of medicine and drank it in one go. After drinking it, his entire face scrunched up.

Without waiting for Ye Muyu to pass him the candied fruit, he took one from the plate and put it into his mouth. His small face instantly calmed down.

Ye Muyu shook his head with a smile at his childish behavior.

“You have caught a cold. Mother has already asked Zhang Cong to apply for leave for you. You can rest at home today and go to school when the cold is better.”

“You just need to finish your usual homework.”

“Mother, I understand. Don’t worry, I won’t delay my studies.” Chu Jin grabbed Ye Muyu’s sleeve and shook it. He quickly said what he had always wanted to say, “Mother, I want to sell the Zhuge Lock..”

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