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MTL - Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 37 Suspect
Chapter 37 Doubt
In an instant, he felt very happy in his heart. It turned out that what Dad said was right, reading is really good. You see, everyone is very envious of people who study well.
"Okay, no problem." From today on, Chu Jin has a goal to study hard and know all the words, so that when others don't understand, he can know it when he asks him. How cool is that.
Chu Heng didn't interrupt the two children. He didn't expect that teaching his daughter to read would have such a good effect, so that his son who didn't like reading would at least not resist reading.
Got an unexpected harvest, and Chu Heng's mood also improved.
It was already half an hour after Ye Muyu finished cooking dinner.
Brought the meatball soup to the dining table, and everyone served rice.
She was afraid that it would not be enough to eat, so she made some scrambled eggs with Chinese toon.
This time, the last three eggs in the house were used up.
"It's time to eat." Ye Muyu walked to the door of the West Wing and shouted. Seeing Chu Heng and the two children inside, although she was a little surprised, she didn't say much.
Chu Heng hummed.
"Let's go, let's eat."
Chu Heng had already spoken, so Chu Jin and Chu Ziluo hurried into the main room without delay.
Chu Ziluo originally wanted to help serve the rice and take the chopsticks, but when she realized that her mother had finished everything, she was a little worried about her mother's health.
Ye Muyu felt a little uncomfortable after sitting at the dinner table.
He was weak, and he was sweating even though he had only cooked for a while.
She didn't show her face, she wiped off the cold sweat before Chu Heng and the two children came in.
Chu Heng walked in, saw the food on the table, and smelled the fragrance of the food rarely.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Muyu a few more times.
After Chu Heng sat down and motioned for dinner, the family began to eat.
Chu Heng picked a meatball, fed it into his mouth with a spoon, and tasted the delicious aroma inside, and he couldn't stop the surprise in his eyes.
Yip's cooking skills have always been mediocre...
Chu Heng suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Muyu, the surprise in his eyes couldn't dissipate no matter what.
The suspicion in my heart reappeared.
Ye Muyu knew that this man would be suspicious, but she can't have good ingredients, but she doesn't make the taste better, so she treats herself badly, right?
Besides, she can't always hide her clumsiness. If things go on like this, she won't be herself.
"What's the matter? Is it delicious?" Ye Muyu smiled slightly, seemingly very satisfied.
Chu Heng followed her words and asked: "It's not bad, I remember your cooking skills are not very good."
"Because it's not good, I deliberately learn cooking skills. Every time my mother comes over, she teaches me cooking skills. You are not at home, so naturally you don't know the progress of my cooking skills. Next time you come back, I must be cooking. It will be better." Ye Muyu pushed it to the fact that Chu Heng was not at home.
We only saw each other once in three months, and the original body didn't know Chu Heng very well.
Naturally, Chu Heng's understanding of Ye's is also one-sided.
There are loopholes to be found here, so Ye Muyu boldly did not hide his clumsiness.
They have only been together for three days in three months, and the two of them don't write letters to communicate. No matter how close the relationship is, their understanding is limited.
Chu Heng did not dispel the doubts in his heart.
Can't help but refute what she said: "In the future, I will ask my mother-in-law to come when I go home. Otherwise, as the head of the house, I will not have a chance to entertain my mother-in-law, so it will be bad."
How did Ye Muyu not know that what he said was mocking Ye's mother for not daring to come to his house when he was at home.
But the mother of the original owner really likes to take things from her daughter's house to herself too much. If she doesn't change this habit, she can't speak well for Mrs. Ye Wu.
(end of this chapter)