Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 274 God of Wealth

   waved to her again: "Nian Ya, come quickly, help the mother to hold her hair."

  Nianya let out a cry, and stepped forward to hug her hair. Subconsciously, she held the fine cloth with her hair curled up with her palms down, to prevent the rough skin from scratching the fine cloth.

  Hu Shi supported Ye Muyu's shoulders and waist, and asked her to lie flat on the back, with her hair straight, and put her on the head of the bed.

   "Ma'am, you lie down for a while, wait for the servant to wipe the water from your hair, then you can sit up again."

  Ye Muyu reached out and touched her hair: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just wipe it as you like, as long as there is no running water."

  Hearing what she said, Mrs. Hu refused to agree, and hurriedly shook her head and said: "Miss, your health is not good. If you suffer from the cold again, I'm afraid you will need to take more medicine."

"Besides, the master has just come to tell the servants not to let you catch the cold, and leave it to the servants and Niaoya to dry your hair." Hu Shi had already opened the fine cloth wrapped around Ye Muyu's long hair while speaking, and I took the dry cloth I had prepared earlier from the cabinet and wiped it carefully.

  Nen Ya put the stove from the kitchen beside Ye Muyu.

  The other one was held in his hand, and he gently fanned the hot air on Ye Muyu's long hair with the fan. With this hot air, Hu could dry his hair faster.

The stove filled with charcoal has a three-layer inner net, which seems to be rough in construction, but no soot will float out. I have to say that the ancients have their own wisdom. Although there is no hair dryer, there are other ways to dry it. hair.

  Ye Muyu is a little unaccustomed to having two people serve her in order to dry her hair, but thinking that this is Chu Heng's order, and given how much that person cares about her health, even if she refuses, the man will not listen.

  Instead of wasting words, it is better to cooperate, clean up earlier, and reward the two more.

   After all, I have to take medicine when I suffer from a cold, and the medicine is not cheap.

  Ye Muyu said a few words to Mrs. Hu from time to time, "Is there no one at home today?"

  Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. In previous years, there must have been guests coming to visit. This year, there is obviously a female artist competition, which disrupts the habits of previous years.

   "Ma'am, yes, this afternoon I came to the first lady's natal family, the Zhang family's son, and sent zongzi, and the second lady's natal family, Wang's family." Ye Muyu was obviously surprised by Hu's answer.

  The eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law's parents sent rice dumplings to the family?

   This is a bit strange. I didn't have any friendship with the two families in the past, unless I met in the old house and talked for a while.

   "Did you return the gift?"

   "I'm back, ma'am, according to your order, the slaves returned to the two families, ten zongzi, one bag of brown sugar, and one bag of tea." Hu replied.

  Ye Muyu thought: No matter what the other party wants to do, this courtesy will be returned, and I don't owe the other party anything. As for leaving relatives, the reason is far-fetched after all.

In fact, Ye Muyu really thought too much this time. The Zhang family and the Wang family were stimulated by the fact that their married daughters made money in May and June. In addition, when they came back from the county, they happened to meet Chu Xing. He talked about Zhuge Suo making money.

   Zhuge Suo, everyone in the village knows that Chu Xing was the first to have it.

  Because of the incident of falling into the water before, gossip spread quickly, and it was rare for the villagers to gossip about it. This not only dug out the cause and effect, the details probably knew more than the person involved, Ye Muyu.

  So, hearing Zhuge Suo makes money.

  The two families instantly felt that the Chu Heng family was the God of Wealth.

  (end of this chapter)