Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

“Mother, but…

Madam Liu smiled lovingly and gently patted the back of her hand. “You don’t know what style Chu Heng likes? That’s simple. I’ll go to the county tomorrow and help you ask. He is also good at drawing. When the time comes, I’ll ask him to sketch it and you can follow it.”

Ye Muyu thought, ‘That’s not what I meant…’ She had never thought of making clothes for Chu Heng.

Madam Liu did not try to guess what Ye Muyu was thinking. Seeing that Ye Muyu did not refute her, Madam Liu gently reminded her, “Which young couple in the village doesn’t have the wife make clothes for the husband? Not only does it not cost copper coins to make clothes for them, but some wives also use this method to show their ability.”

“In short, Chu Heng will definitely like you making clothes for him. Then it’s settled. You’re a good child, Mother knows.” Madam Liu looked at Ye Muyu but did not say anything else.

Ye Muyu was a person who did as the locals did. Since making clothes would not make people suspect her marriage with Chu Heng, she could just make one. After all, Madam Liu, her mother-in-law, had just said that there was no time limit.

As for Madam Liu’s unsaid words, she felt that there was some misunderstanding. As for the specific reason, she would find out slowly, so she was not in a hurry.

Before Madam Liu left, she took away a few pieces of cake. Ye Muyu took them out of the well and knew that if they were left in the well, they might not spoil tomorrow morning, but they would not taste good.

“Mother, come over tomorrow morning and take some cake to give to my husband.” Ye Muyu could also tell that if she ignored Chu Heng like before, Madam Liu would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with their relationship and would often come to her to persuade her.

If this happened too many times, it would inevitably cause Madam Liu to be dissatisfied.

She might as well follow Madam Liu’s lead. Whenever there was fresh food at home, she would send some to Chu Heng. This would solve this problem. Her life would not be affected too much, so it was not considered troublesome.

“Alright, I’ll come over tomorrow morning.” Madam Liu left happily.

Ye Muyu returned to the courtyard and saw the two children reading. She brought two pieces of cake in and started to prepare dinner.

She entered the kitchen and tasted the cake that had been placed on the chopping board.

The taste did not change, but it felt warm and less fragrant.

The two children ate their fill of pickled vegetables and shredded pork noodles at night. They even finished the soup. The sour soup base was extremely appetizing.

“Mother, this noodle is delicious.” Chu Jin finished the last mouthful of soup and patted his stomach in satisfaction.

Although Chu Ziluo ate slowly, she had already finished her noodles and her appetite was good.

“It’s good that it’s delicious.” Ye Muyu also saw that the weather was getting hot and people’s appetite was decreasing. The pickled vegetables were appetizing, so she thought of the simple pickled vegetables and shredded pork noodles in her previous life.

In fact, it was not easy to make the soup base. It was a test of cooking skills. However, after Ye Muyu transmigrated, she never failed to make the food from her memories. She only felt that the original owner’s hands were suitable for cooking, which made the whole family happy.

“Mother, if I can learn half of your skills, I’ll be able to rank among the best in the female arts competition.”

“Your vocabulary has improved. It seemed that Mother had made the right bowl of pickled vegetables and shredded pork noodles.” Ye Muyu smiled gently.

“My brother taught me.” Chu Ziluo was happy to hear that. “I know a lot of idioms. It’s nothing.” Chu Jin said heroically..