Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 739 Suffering from the Wind and Chill

   I couldn't help but glanced at her, and seeing that she was not angry, I smiled slightly.

  It seems that my vision is really good. Compared with Ye Shi before, Ah Yu is much easier to get along with now.

"Then I won't delay you anymore. I'll go outside to see if there is any need for help." Mrs. Chu Liu got up and said, although the running water mat does not need to entertain deliberately, the people who come are very chaotic. No matter what their status is, they can come, even people from neighboring villages. Those who heard the news came to eat.

   These days, whose family eats meat every day, if they can have a banquet, they will be foolish enough not to come.

  Especially now is the beginning of the slack season, there is plenty of time.

  She has to help watch in case things in the house are stolen.

  Ye Muyu didn't stay any longer, and continued to sit in the main room to sort out the gift list.

  The list of gifts has to be re-entered. When each family holds a wedding, you need to read it when returning the gift.

   Halfway through copying the gift list, Mrs. Hu hurried in from the door.

   "Madam, there is something wrong with the master, please go and have a look."

   "Ah Heng? Where is he? What's the matter?" Ye Muyu asked puzzled.

Mrs. Hu pointed to the study room: "In the study room, I just drank some wine, and I was a little shaky, as if I was drunk, but Han Zhuang said that the master's body was a little hot, so you called Lao Zhang to invite Doctor Qi to come over. "

  Ye Muyu was a little suspicious when she heard this, is Chu Heng trying to escape drinking?

  If she remembered well before, Chu Heng had a good capacity for alcohol and rarely made him drunk.

  Although she felt strange, Ye Muyu didn't hesitate, put away the gift booklet, put it in a wooden box, and carried it into the study.

  Mr. Hu took the initiative to help her close the study door behind her.

  Ye Muyu casually put the wooden box on the empty space on the bookshelf next to her, and walked to the desk in two steps, "Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?"

  Chu Heng opened his sleepy eyes, put his arms around her waist, and with a little effort, Ye Muyu fell into his arms.

  Ye Muyu reached out and touched his forehead, as if touching a stove, she was startled instantly: "What's wrong? Is it high fever?"

   "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable, Ah Yu, let me hug you." Chu Heng gently put his head on her shoulder, his voice was a little hoarse, even nasal.

  As soon as Ye Muyu heard it, he knew that he had a cold, maybe even a high fever.

   "Why did you suddenly have a high fever? You even dared to drink alcohol." Ye Muyu was so worried that she couldn't help but whispered, while urging: "Why isn't Lu Sangqi here?"

   "Ayu, are you worried about me?" Chu Heng's voice was muffled, but with a hint of joy.

   "You are still in the mood to joke now, it seems that it should not be serious." Ye Muyu hugged him and said helplessly.

  Chu Heng let out a pleasant smile in his throat: "Ah Yu, it's all right, it's just a cold, just sleep for a night and you'll be fine."

   "I just want to hug you all of a sudden, Ah Yu, just hug me." Chu Heng didn't mind at all that he was sick, but was happy after Ah Yu expressed his worry.

   This made him feel very anxious.

"Don't you hug her every day?" Ye Muyu couldn't help muttering in a low voice. Some couple in the village hugged her every day, just Chu Heng, who even hooked her waist when eating. Even when speaking, he had to hook her hand, which was very clingy.

  Chu Heng didn't speak, just hugged him silently, and even used a comfortable posture.

   "How did you get the cold?" Ye Muyu asked curiously.

  When Chu Heng thought about what happened last night, his face darkened, and he hugged Ye Muyu even tighter.

  (end of this chapter)