Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 278 The temptation is not good

"Mother, what should I do?" Chu Jin scratched his head in annoyance. He was not a person who likes to complicate things, so when he heard Chu Heng's words, he felt that his mother would definitely be able to give him the answer. Anyway, he was not in trouble. Own.

  Ye Muyu originally wanted to hear his true thoughts, lest he get used to good food and dislike bad ones.

  Hearing this, she smiled softly, "Xiaojin, mother was just testing you just now, mother doesn't want you to waste food, do you understand?"

   "Mother will work hard to be a sensible person, so I won't embarrass you."

  Chu Jin understood, but he still didn't understand.

   "Mom, you just said that on purpose. Fortunately, I didn't intend to waste food. They are all delicious. How could I throw them away?" She was very straightforward with Chu Jin, without any expression of reluctance.

  As for what he didn’t understand, he wasn’t the type to keep his words in his heart, so he naturally asked whatever he wanted to ask: “Mom, you’re so good and you still need to learn the truth?”

   "So what exactly is that knowledge?"

  Ye Muyu shook her head with a smile: "There is a lot of knowledge here, I will ask your father later."

   "Okay." Chu Jin took a big bite of the rice dumpling, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, before saying, "Anyway, I just like mother."

   "What do you want to ask next time, just ask me directly, no need to try."

   As he spoke, he shook his head seriously: "The temptation is not good, I don't like others to doubt my sincerity."

After hearing this, Ye Muyu looked at the round-headed, more handsome child in front of her, and had to admit that he was indeed growing up, and reminded her that she didn't need to turn a corner to test her family. She was supposed to be the most trustworthy existence in the world, but she didn't have a child who could think clearly.

   "Okay." Needless to say, Ye Muyu reflected on herself, and the atmosphere of the whole family became better.

  Seeing that the two children had eaten two big zongzi, Chu Heng raised his hand to take the zongzi away.

   "You have eaten enough, too much can't be digested."

   "Drink some porridge and eat some pickles when you are hungry."

  Chu Heng is the head of the family, neither Chu Ziluo nor Chu Jin dare to object, and there are already a lot of two zongzi, they are young and really can't eat more.

   After breakfast.

   With Mrs. Hu helping to clean up the dishes, Ye Muyu was free and had some headaches as to how to finish eating the hundreds of rice dumplings at home. If they were left for too long, they might spoil.

   Even if it is placed in a jar, seal the jar and put it in a well, it can be stored for a maximum of two or three days.

  Other families in the village will not have Ye Muyu's troubles. One is that most of the elders are there, regardless of family. Chu Heng is in a special situation because he was admitted to the scholar.

  The second is that Chu Heng knows many people and is willing to make friends with him. When it comes to festivals, many gifts are sent out, and many people get back.

   But there are few people in the family.

  No matter how much you eat, you can’t finish it.

   "Ma'am, why don't you send some to the old house? The rice dumplings returned by the students in the county always taste different from those in the countryside, and the old house will not dislike them."

   "In addition to this, there is my wife's natal family. It is a pity to waste it."

   There are more than one hundred zongzi, and my family eats them for two days, and at most 30 are consumed.

  But the old house is different from the mother’s house. There are many people. For example, one person eats four a day, and two families can consume seventy to eighty a day.

  Considering that I also have some zongzi at home, even if I only eat half of it a day, it will not be wasted.

   "Then choose the zongzi from the Xie family in the county, the zongzi from the students, and the zongzi from other scholars."

  (end of this chapter)