She never even had the insomnia from her previous life.
The next morning.
The sky had just brightened...
Smoke rose from the scattered courtyards in the village, and the early chickens began to cluck.
As usual, Madam Hu woke up early and shook Zhang Shu her to feed the mules and horses at home.
She carried the bucket and went to milk the cow.
After she was done, she carried the milk in the wooden bucket to the kitchen and took out a clean ceramic pot to cook the milk on the stove.
In the morning, they ate the steamed buns with cowpea and bacon that they had prepared yesterday.
When Ye Muyu woke up, Chu Heng was no longer by her side.
She was not surprised at all. She put on her clothes and walked out.
Sure enough, she saw Chu Heng returning from the courtyard with a wooden bucket in his hand.
"What did you bring back?" Ye Muyu walked over and asked in surprise.
