Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 1052: Do not misunderstand

  Chapter 1052 Don't get me wrong

  Ye Muyu hummed, and let her comb her hair behind her.

  She applied ointment to her face, only a little lipstick, and no rouge.

   Put on a light purple winter suit.

   There are two servant girls by her side.

  Ye Muyu went to the front yard, but before she went in, she heard two voices at the door.

  One is the sound of Chu Heng practicing his sword, and the other is the sound of sweet caring.

  Sumei's face changed slightly. She didn't expect Aunt Lin to appear in the front yard so early, and she was still practicing sword with the master, but the master didn't let her leave.

  Sumei looked at Ye Muyu with some trepidation: "Madam, maybe, maybe it's because Aunt Lin has the cheek to stay?"

  She didn't believe what she said. With the master's temperament, if he really wants someone to go, no matter how thick-skinned the other party is, he won't be able to keep him.

  After she finished speaking, she regretted a little.

  Ye Muyu knew that Sumei was comforting herself, so she hummed and walked inside.

   Walking into the yard, one can see at a glance that in the wide yard, Chu Heng is holding a cold sword with standard and murderous movements.

  Although he couldn't understand what the trick was, it didn't affect his simple appreciation. Coupled with his stern face without any expression, he had to say that he had an outstanding temperament, and she wanted to praise his handsomeness.

  Behind them, Sumei and Chunxing also had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

  It was known for a long time that the master is outstanding, and now it seems that it is true, but thinking of Chu Heng's cold temper, the two of them dare not think too much.

  Facing Chu Heng, stood Lin Mianmian.

  Lin Mianmian was wearing a beautiful pink dress, which made her face more beautiful.

  By the only stone bench in the yard, two children, Chu Jin and Ziluo, sat with resentful eyes, holding hot tea in their hands, and they didn't see them drinking, so they just stared at Chu Heng and Lin Mianmian intently.

   "Mother..." Chu Jin saw Ye Muyu walking in at a glance, and ran towards her quickly.

  Chu Heng paused subconsciously because of the shout.

   After hesitating for a moment, he resumed his sword practice according to the original progress.

   "Didn't you say you want to practice swordsmanship with your father? Why don't you go?" Ye Muyu asked softly.

  Touched his hand first to make sure it was warm before rest assured.

  Chu Jin pouted: "If someone I don't like comes, I don't want to practice."

   "Silly boy, why do you want to stop insisting on your preferences because someone is around?" Ye Muyu nodded his forehead: "If you like it, go and practice with your father now."

   "Can I?" Chu Jin was a little worried.

   "Of course, he promised mother yesterday that he will accompany you today, not to mention that your father has been practicing swordsmanship for so long, and his goal of practicing swordsmanship every day has also been achieved."

  Chu Jin hurriedly ran back to the stone bench.

  Ziluo handed him the small wooden sword placed beside him.

   After receiving it, Chu Jin walked to the side and shouted at Chu Heng: "Father, can you teach me how to practice sword?"

  Chu Heng didn't answer yet, but he also stopped what he was doing.

  When Lin Mianmian heard what Chu Jin said, how could he let go of this opportunity, and immediately said in a choked voice: "Young master, if you want to learn how to practice swords, I will invite a martial artist to come back and teach you."

   "For such a trivial matter, to bother the master is because you shouldn't be a child. The master is already tired enough."

  Chu Jin's eyes turned red immediately, with tears in his eyes: "Father, you promised to accompany us last night."

   "Don't you like us?"

  Chu Heng: "No."

  (end of this chapter)