Chapter 210： Masochistic tendencies?

Chapter 210 Has masochistic tendencies?

"You guys continue to study." Seeing that her daughter had plans, Ye Muyu turned and left the room without disturbing her.

She was about to go to the study to get paper, ink, brushes and inkstones, but when she walked to the door of the study, thinking that Chu Heng was angry before, she hesitated for a while.

Standing at the door for a long time.

Even Ye Muyu didn't realize her entanglement.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Ye Muyu looked up and saw Chu Heng looking at her with a cold face, those eyes seemed to want to strip her naked, "What's the matter?"

The man's voice was slightly cold.

Ye Muyu came to his senses and said, "I want to go in and get a pen and ink to write about the oven recipe. Haven't I already cooperated with Xie's family?"

"The soft cake steamed in the oven is more fragrant." Ye Muyu looked at him and explained.

Chu Heng looked at the woman in front of him, didn't hear what she was saying at all, and focused all his attention on her lips. Because of the recovery, they gradually turned pale pink, and they were no longer as frighteningly white as before.

Lips pursed tightly, noticing Ye Muyu's probing eyes, he realized his thoughts, his face darkened even more, when did he get so abused, this woman didn't want to see him at all, and he was still in love with her.

This discovery made Chu Heng feel even worse. He frowned and said, "Didn't you want to use pen and ink? Come in by yourself."

"Oh." Seeing that Chu Heng was in a bad mood, Ye Muyu didn't plan to talk to him too much, so as not to make him even more angry.

Ye Muyu, who is very self-aware, found her pen and ink, and planned to leave with it.

Chu Heng called her directly: "You go over there."

Ye Muyu was slightly stunned, she obviously wanted to go back to the East Wing, but who knew that Chu Heng said that... If she didn't show face, it seemed a bit unjustifiable, after all, Chu Heng was very kind to her.

"Okay." Ye Muyu went to another desk in the study with her pen and ink in her arms, and began to write while drawing on the oven.

Chu Heng buried his head in the book and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Time passed quickly.

After the busy farming season, the village quickly became idle.

On the sixth day of June, the county finally issued an announcement announcing that the female artist competition will be held during the Dragon Boat Festival.

After the people in the village heard the news, they immediately tried every means to get their school-age daughters to learn one of the four arts.

At the same time, Chu Xing started to build a house on the base next to the Chu family.

Early in the morning, Chu Xing knocked on the door of the Chu family.

It was Zhang Shu who opened the door, saw Chu Xing, "Master Ah Xing, what's the matter?"

"Is sister-in-law there?" Chu Xing scratched his head and asked.

"The madam is here, this old servant will report right now."

Ye Muyu happened to come out of the house, heard a voice, and said, "Uncle Zhang, go down."

"Ah Xing, start laying the foundation today? Are you ready?" Ye Muyu knew the news, and Qian had come to watch it several times.

The day is also set, and work will not start until the day.

"Please, it's like this, sister-in-law, can I usually draw water from your well?"

"Okay, I'll tell Uncle Zhang that he won't stop you from coming." Ye Muyu thought to himself that this place is far away from the river and the five-bedroom old house. They can take care of each other, and Chu Xing has helped her a lot before, so Ye Muyu will not be so stingy.

Directly ordered Zhang Shu, Chu Xing hurriedly thanked her.

He took the bucket and fetched water.

Ye Muyu saw that there were quite a few people working beside him, seven or eight of them.

Except for the help of Chu Xing’s two elder brothers, Chu Xueqin and Chu Dongyu.

The    clan also found Chu Maogen and Chu Yongliang, and also found three young people who had a good relationship with him in the village, and started laying the foundation in full swing.

(end of this chapter)