Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

Chu Jin looked at his sister who was snuggling up in his mother’s arms.

Although he had never seen her before, he did not find it strange after the past two days.

He only looked at her a little more and did not say anything.

Ye Muyu returned to her room and continued making shoes.

Chu Ziluo walked beside her.

Through the window, Ye Muyu saw Chu Jin in the room. He was clearly unable

to sit still.

This was a sign of being unfocused.

Before this, Madam ye never cared whether Chu Jin studied or not. As a result, he ran around outside every day and was always playing.

Now that he was suddenly asked to calm down and read, the difficulty could be imagined.

With Chu Heng around these past two days, Chu Jin had been punished to copy books, so he had no time to let his imagination run wild. He could only obediently read, memorize, and write.

Now that Chu Heng had left, he could no longer restrain himself.

Ye Muyu stood up and thought for a moment before calling out to Chu Ziluo.

“Ziluo, come with Mother to read.” Ye Muyu left the room and entered the study.

Chu Ziluo was still busy with her sewing when she saw Ye Muyu enter the study room. She quickly stood up and followed him.

At the same time, Ye Muyu also called her younger brother, Chu Jin, to enter the study.

The first thing Ye Muyu saw was a complete set of brush, ink, paper, and inkstone placed on the only large desk in the study.

It was neatly placed on top of the inkstone. There was a piece of paper under the inkstone. On it was written that she should not waste it. If she did not know how to use it, she should ask her son, Lil’ Jin.

Ye Muyu raised her eyebrows. Chu Heng did not say that he left a note before he left.

Especially when Ye Muyu looked carefully, she noticed that the words on it were written in the Pavilion Style

Ye Muyu did not feel guilty at all. She turned around and searched the bookshelf, finding what he wanted.

She turned around and saw the two children coming in.

Ye Muyu said, “Xiao Jin, grind it first. Today, just teach me two words. I’ll flip through the book first and see if there’s anything interesting.”

Chu Jin raised his head and looked at her with sparkling eyes. “Mother, you want to learn how to write? It’s very difficult.”

“Not only me but your sister too. In the future, you’ll teach us how to read.” “Then what if you can’t learn it?” Chu Jin was rather worried.

“I believe that with your help, Zi Luo and I can learn slowly,” Ye Muyu said seriously. “Mother believes in you.”

“I believe you too,” Chu Ziluo said.

Chu Jin, who originally did not take this matter to heart, suddenly felt a sense of pride when he looked at the two of them. He must be very powerful for his mother and sister to believe him.

“Mother, sister, don’t worry, I will definitely teach you how to read.” Chu Jin patted his chest and suddenly thought of a problem. He scratched his head and said, “Mom, but I’m going to the old mansion to study with Grandpa soon. I won’t have the chance to teach you.”

Chu Ziluo looked at Ye Muyu worriedly and tugged at her clothes. “Mother, can

I not go to the old residence to study?”

“I can follow you to the old residence to study every day.”

“Mother, 1…1 don’t want to stay in the old residence…” Chu Ziluo’s voice was very soft, as if she was attached to Ye Muyu, but she did not dare to refute Ye Muyu.

Although Ye Muyu had changed, she only dared to speak her thoughts in a low voice.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be back soon.” Ye Muyu comforted her softly.”

“Really?” Chu Ziluo looked up happily.

Chu Jin did not pay much attention to it. He had never thought about being homesick. His attention was on how to teach Ye Muyu how to write..