Su Yueyue

Ye Muyu, an elite of a modern company, got married and had children directly after transmigrating. She became a talented scholar and the mother of two children, and she also found out that she had a husband who hated her very much. 

Not only that but there was also a reincarnated female supporting character, Tang Rou, who coveted her position. 

"Your position is mine, and I will be his rightful wife," Tang Rou uttered. 

Ye Muyu looked at the man in front of her who had a solemn expression on his face. She nodded calmly. "Sure."

The man instantly became defensive. "You're my wife. Don't even think about leaving me behind. Other people will have to get lost."

Her son wrapped his arms around her thigh. "Go away. My mother is a good person. If you bully her, I'll bite you to death."

Her daughter grabbed her arm. "You're a bad person. My mother is the best in the world. If you say anything bad about her, I'll report you to the police."

Tang Rou looked at the Ye family, who all seemed happy and content, and she secretly clenched her jaws. "This shouldn't have happened. Everything's changed!"

Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

"There's no need for you to take care of me. You're still a child yourself," Ye Muyu said as she reached out to rub her forehead. It had only been five years, yet the once petite and skinny girl had grown into a graceful young lady.


Ye Muyu sighed at how quickly time flew by.


Chu Ziluo said, "Then I will come to keep Mother company and chat whenever I have time."


"Me too, after school, I will come to keep Mother company," Chu Jin added eagerly, raising her hand.


Ye Muyu ultimately did not turn down the children's kindness.


After a while, the kitchen sent over some porridge.


Ye Muyu ate a little slowly as she lacked appetite, barely eating half of it before she stopped.


Madam Liu looked on with concern, "Ah Yu, do you not have an appetite? Eating so little isn't good."


"Go to the kitchen and see if there are any dishes that can be served with rice."


Chun Xing asked, "Lady, would you like something spicy or sour?"


Chapter 1227: Distract