Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 3: Past Life

In the end, under the persuasion of his parents, he sent her back to his hometown, and he also raised her for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, when he opened her eyes, he was back to the year of the provincial examination.

Chu Heng was in a bad mood. In his previous life, he was tortured by this wife until he went crazy. He lived a solid life. Who knew that she would come back…

"Where's the cloth I bought?" Chu Heng already had some doubts in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

"Granny... Granny took it away." Chu Ziluo looked at him carefully.

Chu Heng's expression turned even colder, but he did not lose his temper at his own child.

"Go and change your shoes first. Tell Lil' Jin and your mother to get up." After Chu Heng finished speaking, he turned around and entered the kitchen. After a while, smoke came out of the kitchen chimney. Chu Ziluo's eyes were filled with shock. 'Father…Father actually went to cook!'

'It was over!'

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Her father would definitely think that her mother did not do housework and she did not help her hide it. Once her father left, her mother would definitely be angry and not give her enough food to eat. Her mother would only buy meat for her brother and not her…

Chu Ziluo lowered her head and looked at the small needle wounds on her palm. These were the injuries she got after making clothes for herself. Her hands had become slightly rough after working for a long time, and the pain of not being able to eat the delicious food made her regret it. If she had known, she would have gone to call her mother earlier.

Worried, Chu Ziluo had no choice but to turn around and walk into the room next door. She pushed the door open and went in.

She saw Chu Jin sleeping with his arms spread out. He was dreaming of something, and he was drooling. He looked as if he had no heart.

"Brother, wake up. Father asked me to wake you up." Chu Ziluo carefully nudged Chu Jin.

Chu Jin was sleeping soundly on the bed and did not react at all.

Chu Ziluo could only muster her courage and push him again. "Little brother, get up quickly. If you don't get up soon, Father will be angry."

After pushing her a few times, Chu Jin was annoyed. He sat up impatiently and glared at her. "Chu Ziluo, what are you doing? Can't you let me sleep well?"

Chu Ziluo's thin body was not intimidating at all in front of the slightly plump Chu Jin. She was trembling non-stop and was extremely timid.

"Father told me to call you…"

"Father? Father is awake?" Chu Jin was shocked. He did not dare to shout at Chu Ziluo anymore and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Seeing that he was afraid, Chu Ziluo heaved a sigh of relief and left the house.

Standing in the courtyard, he clenched his fists and mustered up his courage before heading to the main house.

He pushed open the door.

Chu Ziluo saw the woman sleeping on the bed and carefully walked over, gently tugging at her blanket. "Mother, it's time to get up…"

"Mother, Father asked me to wake you up. Father has already entered the kitchen…" The more she spoke, the softer she became. Her voice was trembling, obviously afraid.

Ye Muyu woke up the second time Chu Ziluo called out to her. She touched her forehead and felt a slight fever. She was also feeling a little dizzy. No wonder she slept so soundly.

Thinking of his current situation, Ye Muyu only hesitated for a moment before slowly sitting up.

In the room, there was only the thin and ragged girl in front of her. She knew that she was the eldest daughter of the original owner, Zi Luo. She was very sensible, but she had always been enslaved by the original owner. At a young age, she had to take on all the household chores.

As for the original owner, she found an excuse that her health was not good and refused to work.

In addition, the couple mostly stayed separately. Chu Heng, the male owner of the family, had to go to school and was not at home for a long time, so no one cared about her. Naturally, the original owner had the final say in the family.