Chapter 31 Can't Be Illiterate
"Your mother really wrote this?" Chu Heng couldn't help asking again.
Chu Jin was scared to tears by him, and nodded honestly when he heard the words: "Father, this is really written by mother according to the book, and mother definitely did not help me write it."
Seeing that his son misunderstood him, he realized his gaffe, calmed down the emotion on his face, and silently put away the piece of paper on which Ye Muyu wrote, "Let's eat some rice wine and eggs first, don't waste it, dinner It's a bit late to eat meatballs, fill your stomach first, and then continue to practice calligraphy after eating."
"Got it, dad." Chu Jin waited for Chu Heng to leave.
Only then dared to sit down on the stool, looked at the rice wine and egg water in front of him, and took a sip with a spoon with a smile on his face. After tasting this delicacy, he felt that all the hard work was worth it.
Completely forgot that he cursed writing in his heart just now.
Chu Heng just entered the kitchen.
Ye Muyu said: "You take Ziluo's to the main room and leave, it's too hot, she can't carry a child."
"You let it go and come back to help me chop the meat."
Chu Ziluo listened beside her, feeling terrified that her mother ordered her father to work!
Still working in the kitchen!
It's amazing.
Chu Ziluo's eyes were full of stars, and she looked at Ye Muyu adoringly.
Chu Heng gave Ye Muyu a meaningful look, and secretly remembered that Ye Shi called him for the second time!
Ye Muyu didn't know that Chu Heng was so narrow-minded when he looked at a big man.
Actually, if she knew about it, she probably wouldn't have to worry so much about being tricked by Chu Heng.
Both of them have deep thoughts, and they can only take off their protective shells when they trust each other.
Ye Muyu washed some dishes.
Now in this season, a lot of green vegetables are growing. Ye Muyu sees that there is still a little spinach in the kitchen. Wash it out and cook meatballs, which is just right.
Chu Heng walked in again and stood beside her, a shadow fell down.
Ye Muyu seemed to have sensed something, moved two steps to the side, and gave way to him: "Just chop up the meat."
"Mr. Ye, have you ever heard a saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, which comes from "The First Chapter of King Hui of Liang" in "Mencius"." Chu Heng suddenly spoke, and talked to Ye Muyu.
Ye Muyu: "..."
She complained silently in her heart, did this man want to despise her for not having studied in front of her?
However, the original owner did not read the book.
So, she raised her head in confusion, and looked at Chu Heng: "What do you mean?"
Chu Heng stared at her intently, trying to see through her, Ye Muyu felt even more strange, staring at him with fixed eyebrows, not dodging at all.
Chu Heng didn't give up, and still looked at her, trying to see the traces of her pretending, but Ye Muyu's reaction was very natural, as if she really didn't understand at all.
"It's okay." Chu Heng withdrew his gaze, and his expression returned to his indifferent look.
Ye Muyu: "..."
Ye Muyu ignored him and continued to wash the rice, preparing to cook the rice first.
The room fell silent, just when she thought that Chu Heng would stop making any noise.
Chu Heng said suddenly again: "Xiao Jin said, did you write a sample font for him to see?"
Ye Muyu didn't expect him to mention this suddenly. To be honest, she didn't take this trivial matter to heart at all, but Chu Heng's reaction reminded her of the fact that it is difficult to study in this era.
She pondered, thinking about how to deal with this matter.
She doesn't want to be illiterate, and she doesn't want to be too obtrusive. She has to find an opportunity to learn the characters of this dynasty, and only by reading can she know more about this dynasty.
(end of this chapter)