Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 573: leave tomorrow

  Chapter 573 Departure Tomorrow

  Mr. Hu came in after finishing her work. Seeing this scene, she hurriedly took the cloth towel from her hand: "Madam, it's good that the servants come, how can you do it yourself."

   "It's just some trivial things, it's okay. If I really don't do anything, I'm afraid I will be raised by you so that I can't do anything." Ye Muyu smiled.

  The corners of Hu's eyes slightly curved: "Staying by Madam's side to do things is what a servant girl should do. If a servant girl still needs to let Madam work, it is unqualified."

   "Ms. Hu, you are so kind." Ye Muyu sincerely praised that it is her good fortune to have such a servant who is by her side to take care of her.

  Hu smiled slightly: "Madam said so, I am satisfied."

   "By the way, ma'am, the maidservant has put all the pickle jars in place, do you need to hang a cloth strip and write your name on it?"

   "Okay, I'll write, let's go to the wing." Ye Muyu nodded in agreement, got up and entered the east wing.

  Mr. Hu was helping to grind by the side, and with Ye Muyu's guidance, she finally understood that grinding is not a difficult task.

   "Madam, will the speed of the servant be fast?" Hu couldn't help asking.

  Ye Muyu smiled and said: "No, don't worry, move boldly, if there is any problem, I will remind you."

  Mr. Hu was relieved and continued to grind.

Ye Muyu cut six strips of cloth with scissors, laid them out neatly, then took out a brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the words 'sour radish', 'sour cowpea', 'bean paste', 'mould tofu' etc. .

   "What are you doing?" Chu Heng's voice sounded at the door.

Ye Muyu didn't look up, and continued to write the remaining three pieces of cloth: "Mark the jars, it's easy to identify when cooking, and don't forget. You need to open each one, and the air will easily affect the quality of the pickles. taste."

   "Have you finished discussing?" Ye Muyu asked.

  Chu Heng hummed: "Well, I will go to the old house later, leave early, and tell them first."

   "Do I need to go?" Ye Muyu raised his head only now.

  Chu Heng asked back: "Do you want to go?"

"I want to prepare luggage for you. I don't know what else is missing. You need a lot on the way. I don't worry if you don't prepare properly." Ye Muyu didn't hide anything. Everything at home can be wronged, but it is much more difficult to travel far.

"Then you prepare my luggage at home. I'll go to the old house and tell my parents. If I don't come back later, I don't need to prepare my dinner." Chu Heng habitually reached out to touch her head, watching her bright She smiled slightly, touched her cheeks with her fingers, felt the gentle touch under her fingertips, and felt very at ease, "If you have something to do, call Zhang Shu to come to the old house and call me."

   "Well, you go, I'll be fine, it's so close." Ye Muyu wrinkled her nose, stretched out her hand to rub her face, and knew she was blushing without looking in the mirror.

  Chu Heng stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of her nose, with a doting smile in his eyes, without any further delay, he took a bag of pastries from home, held it in his hand, and took it to the old house.

  Chu Heng went out of the courtyard gate, and Hu, who was standing in the courtyard, returned to the house. Just after Chu Heng came in, she went out very knowingly.

   Now that she came in, she still had a smile on her face: "Madam, the master is going to the old house, why don't you go?"

   "I want to stay and pack his luggage for him. We have to catch the exam tomorrow. We don't have much time."

  (end of this chapter)