Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 421: Angry?

  Chapter 421 Angry?

  Generally speaking, the two children usually don't come back so late, and they seem to be in a good mood today, Ye Muyu asked softly: "Did you have fun in the school?"

   "Mother, happy, I am studying Buddhist scriptures with Brother Chongjin in the school, and my sister is helping Master Lin make vegetarian food." Chu Jin ran over and hugged Ye Muyu's leg.

   As soon as he turned his head, he saw his father appearing at the door of the study.

  He was taken aback, with a guilty expression on his little face, he was afraid that his father would reprimand him for not doing business.

  I thought about it for a while, and then added a word: "Mother, Brother Chongjin and I also drew the Zhuge lock together."

   "Brother Chongjin heard that Zhuge Suo was researched by me, and he praised me."

   Speaking of this, he was very happy, but when he saw his father standing at the door of the study, he subconsciously restrained the smile on his face, for fear that his father would catch him and reprimand him.

   "Ah Yu." Chu Heng said, his eyes fell on Ye Muyu.

  Behind him, Mrs. Hu came out from the study.

  Winked his eyes at Ye Muyu.

  Ye Muyu was stunned for a moment, let go of his son's hand, walked slowly to Chu Heng, looked up at him: "Is there something wrong?"

   "Follow me into the house."

   "Okay." Ye Muyu turned her head to look at Hu Shi, and said softly: "Ma'am, let the two children wash their hands first, put the food on the table, and come out after I finish speaking."

   "Good madam, the master may be talking about ink." Seeing that Chu Heng had already entered the study, Mrs. Hu hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

  Ye Muyu nodded slightly, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her, so she didn't feel guilty, and went straight into the study.

  The windows in the study room are all open, so the air is good. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a special smell of oily smoke and ink.

  Ye Muyu hesitated, could it be that this smell affected Chu Heng's reading?

   "Ah Yu, come and sit."

  Seeing that the girl's pace slowed down after she came in, and she still looked thoughtful, he raised his eyebrows, only now did he realize that he was panicking?

   "Huh? No need, I'll just sit on the chair next to me."

  Ye Muyu took advantage of the situation and sat over, not forgetting to move forward.

  Seeing that she couldn't come, Chu Heng walked down from the desk and paced in front of her.

  Looked at her steadily and said, "Should you tell me something?"

   "Huh?" Ye Muyu looked at him puzzled, not knowing what he meant.

  Chu Heng didn't say a word, just looked at her.

   "Give me a hint?" Ye Muyu felt a little guilty when he saw it. She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she really had nothing to hide from him.

  Although the relationship between the two is not intimate, they can be considered very comfortable to cooperate with each other, respect and love each other.

   "What have you been up to these two days?" Chu Heng sighed helplessly.

  Ye Muyu suddenly realized, and her pink lips parted slightly: "So you want to ask me about being an ink?"

  Although Aunt Hu reminded her, Ye Muyu never thought that because of this matter, Chu Heng would feel that she was hiding it from him.

  She remembered that she never concealed this matter, right?

   "Why are you doing ink?" Chu Heng pulled up the chair next to him, sat down, and asked seemingly casually.

  Ye Muyu said: "The last time I went to the bookstore, I realized that there are two types of ink, one is oily ink and the other is pine ink."

   "As soon as the lampblack ink was researched, I asked the adults a few more questions. When I came back, I got a little inspiration, so I wanted to try it myself. I didn't know if it would be successful, so I didn't say anything."

   "I usually hang the ink directly in the yard, I thought you saw it." Ye Muyu's last sentence was hinting at Chu Heng, don't be angry anymore, she really didn't intend to hide this matter.

  (end of this chapter)