Chapter 4 Chu Heng

   "I see." Ye Muyu nodded with a gentle expression.

  Chu Ziluo was a little apprehensive. Seeing that her mother was not angry, she hurriedly retreated and went back to her room to change her shoes.

  Ye Muyu could tell that although this child was young, he was very good at reading people's faces, which showed how majestic the original owner was in her heart.

  Ye Muyu put on the clothes according to the memory of the original owner.

  The weather is slightly cooler now, so she wears more clothes. Just after changing clothes, she feels a little breathless and tired, and cold sweat breaks out on her forehead.

  How weak this body is.

  Ye Muyu frowned slightly, if she wasn't taken care of properly, she might be gone anytime soon.

  Although this life was picked up, it was impossible for her to just watch her lose her life, not to mention that her sick body was really uncomfortable.

  There are three layers of clothes inside and outside. In order to prevent her stomach from getting cold, Ye Muyu also found a softer cloth strip and put it on her abdomen, so she doesn't worry about catching cold.

  The shoes are ordinary cloth shoes embroidered with a flower, with some dirt on them.

  She thought it was raining outside, and it would definitely get wet again, so she didn't change it.

  As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a tall man coming out of the kitchen with two blackened bowls.

  The man is eight feet tall, about 1.8 meters in modern times, with a pair of dark eyes that people dare not look directly at, with a resolute complexion, a man in his twenties, without a trace of a scholar.

  Ye Muyu had doubts in her heart. In her memory, the original husband was not so serious.

  But thinking about it, he only comes back once in three months, and it is normal to change.

  Ye Muyu glanced at the bowl in his hand, and said, "Let me do it."

   After finishing speaking, he walked over, intending to take the porridge from his hand.

  But he didn't move it, the man held the bowl tightly, looked at her with cold eyes, "No need."

  Chu Heng passed her, and brought the porridge to the table in the hall.

   When he came out, he saw Mrs. Ye still standing there frowning, he chuckled in his heart, this woman is used to acting, he is no longer the Chu Heng who was purely towards his family in the previous life.

   Besides, Mrs. Ye is not a good person, he already knew it, so naturally he would not be deceived by her appearance.

  Ye Muyu watched the man enter the room to serve the food again, she glanced at it with clear eyes, turned around and entered the main room without saying a word.

   "You all sit down and eat." Ye Muyu looked at the two children and said softly.

  Chu Ziluo felt guilty, afraid that she might do something wrong, and her mother would be angry again.

  Chu Jin was afraid of Chu Heng, his father. He was always fearless, but when Chu Heng was at home, he didn't dare to show his air, and he was the most obedient.

   It can be seen that Chu Heng, the father, is usually a deterrent to the two children.

  Of course, in the eyes of a girl like Chu Ziluo, she doesn't want to pay attention to her mother but dare not, and wants to get close to her father but dare not.

  Became a poor little person who was caught in the middle and no one cares about him.

   "Mother, when will Dad leave?" Chu Jin asked in a low voice.

  Ye Muyu glanced at him, and said something seemingly irrelevant: "Your father came back this time, bought you new shoes and books, and bought new clothes for Ziluo."

After saying this, she shared an egg with each of the two children, put the pickles in front of her, put the shredded pork tofu in front of the two children, and as for the plate of green vegetables, it was in front of the empty seat beside her, obviously ready to give Chu Heng's.

  Ye Muyu drank the porridge slowly. The pickles were very refreshing. She kept her health in the morning and didn't like to eat too greasy.

   Four eggs were boiled in total, so it can be seen that there is one for each person.

  (end of this chapter)