Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

Xie Yu was a young man like a jade. Coupled with his young age, he looked immature and full of youthful aura. Ye Muyu subconsciously treated him as a younger brother.

On the other hand, Du Heng was obviously at the best age for men, and it was easy for people to have a good impression of him.

“Sister-in-law, you’re different from what I imagined.” Du Heng walked to the table opposite Chu Heng and sat down.

“How different?” The one who asked this question was Chu Heng. He had a threatening look in his eyes. Du Heng could not help but touch the tip of his nose.

He thought to herself, Why is Ah Heng so protective of Sister-in-law? Didn’t he go back to school because of Sister-in-law a few months ago?’

Besides, at that time, it seemed that Ah Heng only came home once every three months.

Although Du Heng was confused, Ye Muyu was different from what he had imagined. He naturally would not think about their relationship like before.

“Sister-in-law is much more beautiful than I imagined.” Du Heng instantly flattered.

Chu Heng nodded in satisfaction.

Ye Muyu saw the interaction between the two of them. She could understand Du Heng’s straightforward praise. She restrained the joy of being praised and nodded lightly. “Young Master Du, you flatter me.”

“Sister-in-law, I’m not flattering you. You look different from the girls from the countryside.”

“I’m not saying that country girls are bad, but the environment they live in has caused them to be ignorant. There were some country girls I met in the past who were magnanimous, but after knowing my identity, they always felt restrained. I was too embarrassed to continue talking to them in case they became more nervous.” Du Heng scratched his head.

“Because you’re from two different worlds.” Ye Muyu nodded.

“It’s also thanks to my husband’s guidance that I was able to broaden my horizons. Everyone will grow.” Ye Muyu’s last sentence was defending the girl who did not have a good family background.

Good girls did not matter where they came from. Rich families also had vicious young ladies, and there were also ignorant evil women in the countryside. Whether a person was good or bad had nothing to do with their status.

“People from two different worlds…That’s a new way of saying it.” Du Heng rubbed his chin and pondered over this sentence. The more he pondered, the more he felt that it was full of meaning.

Chu Heng saw that the two of them had gone off talking.

He coughed lightly to attract Ye Muyu’s attention.

“I’m hungry,” Chu Heng said calmly when he saw her look over and met her puzzled gaze.

“Wait a moment, it’s almost done.” Ye Muyu retracted her gaze, placed the vegetables into the soup pot, and began to cook.

After a while, a fragrance wafted out.

“What fresh food is this?” Du Heng also realized that Chu Heng was jealous.

After laughing secretly, he restrained his smile to avoid angering this friend. He grinned and shifted his gaze to the red bean milk custard that Chu Heng was eating.

He was instantly very interested.

Nenya received Ye Muyu’s instructions and quickly served him a small bowl.

“Young Master Du, please enjoy.” After Nenya served the red bean milk custard, she left and went to the table beside Chu Ziluo to wait.

Du Heng ate a little with a spoon and his eyes lit up. “What is this? It’s so sweet.”

“Milk.” Chu Heng answered first, obviously not wanting Ye Muyu to pay attention to Du Heng.

Du Heng did not mind. His attention was on the food, so he finished a small bowl of red bean milk custard in two or three bites.

He also knew that there was not much left, so he did not want more. “I’ve been buying pastries from Third Young Master’s place every day for the past two days. They’re so delicious that the they’re selling like crazy..”