"If you donât eat, Iâll just keep holding it like this. People will find it even stranger, and then I wonât be able to eat either, go to the yamen hungry, and if I encounter some troublemakers, I wonât have the energy to argue with them, Iâll just end up upsetting myself. Then Iâd have to come back to my wife for help. Ah Yu, Iâm really so pathetic."
Ye Muyuâs eyebrows twitched; he hadnât expected Chu Heng to be so dramatic. Compared to his previously steady demeanor, now he seemed more childish and playful.
"Alright, Iâll eat." Ye Muyu helplessly opened his mouth and swallowed.
Chu Heng was delighted, even proudly raising his chin towards Nuanbao, and continued to feed Ye Muyu.
Seeing their actions, Nuanbao was anxious, stood up intending to serve food to Ye Muyu.
Chu Heng was prepared and immediately instructed Chun Xing: "Explain to Nuanbao why he canât feed my wife."
Chun Xing: "..." The masterâs demands are really high now? And with these words, the deed, she could hardly believe this was the wise gentleman!
"Alright..." Although Chun Xing felt a hopelessness, she didnât dare disobey and patiently coaxed Nuanbao with embarrassing words, again and again.
As for Ye Muyu, upon hearing Chu Hengâs thick-skinned words, she had already settled down, watching Chu Heng, waiting for him to feed, can be said to be very cooperative, only the slightly red ear tips betrayed her true feelings, not as calm as she seemed.
Nonetheless, she couldnât deny she was happy to be valued by Chu Heng, otherwise, she wouldnât cooperate with him.
Chu Heng observed clearly, secretly laughing to himself, his movements becoming even more deft.
Once Ye Muyu was full, she waved her hand, Chu Heng then stopped feeding, quickly picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and swiftly finished his breakfast.
After breakfast was done.
Ye Muyu, holding Nuanbao, together saw Chu Heng off.
Once at the yamenâs entrance, she drew down the carriage curtain and turned to leave.
"Lady, are we going to Yonghe School now?" Su Mei asked from outside the carriage.
"Yes, the fabric and lines, as well as the books, are ready, right?"
"Theyâre ready, the fabric is from Yonghe Clothing Shop, some flawed ones, but the quality is still good, and the books are collected from the bookstore, some books copied by scholars."
"Understood, then letâs head over."
The carriage slowly arrived at the location of Yonghe School.
This place wasnât quiet; you could hear the sonorous study sounds from outside, so when the Chu familyâs carriage stopped at the door, no one found it strange.
Ye Muyu got off the carriage, carrying Nuanbao down.
Nuanbao now likes walking by himself, Ye Muyu held him by her side. The mother and son were dressed in good fabric, yet not ostentatious, just giving a comfortable feeling, not particularly luxurious.
Even so, it caught the curiosity of neighboring residents.
Su Mei knocked on the schoolâs back door, it was opened by an old man who recognized Su Mei immediately upon seeing her.
"Aunt Su Mei."
"Today, the lady and Young Master have come to learn about the schoolâs situation, please inform the principal, and other teachers can continue their classes."
The old servant hurriedly bowed to Ye Muyu and Nuanbao, inviting the group in, and quickly went to find the principal.
Soon, the school principal arrived.
The principal, Song Hong, also once held the scholarâs title, although it was of little significance in the capital.