Jiang Qing looked at Lin Yu with sparkling eyes: "You're right, how come I didn't think of that?"
From now on, if anyone says she doesn't cook, this is how she'll respond.
Men are better at cooking, so why not let them do it?
Lin Yu thought that although Jiang Qing was older than her, she looked very innocent.
She seems to have laid all her thoughts bare, and her mind is quite simple.
Luo Ping usually faces a complex social environment outside, but when he comes home, he sees his simple and lovely wife.
Of course he'd be more comfortable that way.
Lin Yu felt that if she were in Jiang Qing's shoes, she would also like someone as simple as her.
This was the first time Jiang Qing had met someone other than Luo Ping who didn't find it strange that she didn't cook.
She liked Lin Yu even more.
She is simple-minded and can better sense who is sincere and who is not.
She knew that Lin Yu's words came from the bottom of her heart and were not just empty words to comfort her.
Jiang Qing knew that her husband treated her very well, and she didn't have to do things she didn't want to do.
But people outside don't think that way.
She found it difficult to find someone who could understand her, and complained, "They all think I'm not a good woman. They say I don't cook, I don't take care of my family, and I even went out to study."
Lin Yu understood that people would talk about someone like that in the countryside.
After all, in the eyes of the world, a woman is naturally expected to give up herself for her family once she gets married.
She needs to take care of her husband and children, do laundry and cook, and it would be best if she had a job.
But the only purpose of this job is to supplement the family income.
If a woman goes to another city for further studies to get this job, leaving her husband behind, then she is not a good woman.
This is the norm in society, and it won't change much even in ten or twenty years.
"You can't change other people's thoughts, you can only make yourself ignore them."
Lin Yu tried to comfort Jiang Qing, and she could sense that Jiang Qing was getting caught up in internal strife because of what those outsiders had said.
Don't worry about what others say; the most important thing is what you want.
Such words sound empty and unrealistic; very few people can actually do them.
But as long as you have this awareness, you won't suffer from so much internal conflict.
"You are you, and others are others. Everyone has their own thoughts and ways of doing things. Do you expect me to do whatever others tell you to do?"
She believed that Jiang Qing was not someone who was willing to stick to the rules.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to Beicheng for further studies in the first place.
Jiang Qing bit her lip and shook her head: "I won't listen to them."
Most of the people who talk about her are actually looking at her with envy; don't think she doesn't know that.
It's nothing more than jealousy that she has a good husband, a job, and the opportunity to go out and study.
Even if they were given this opportunity, they wouldn't go.
But if Jiang Qing goes, they'll be jealous.
These people's jealousy is inexplicable; Jiang Qing doesn't want to be like them.
Wouldn't it be better to use that time to improve yourself?
Lin Yu nodded: "You see, you can actually figure it out yourself."
Lin Yu felt that for women like Jiang Qing, their confusion was only temporary.
They are resilient and can quickly regain their confidence and live their lives well.
Jiang Qing disagreed, saying, "Although I can understand the logic, you've enlightened me, thank you so much."
She could sense power emanating from Lin Yu; it was the scent of a kindred spirit.
This made Jiang Qing feel that she had companions and that she was recognized.
Therefore, after chatting for a while, Jiang Qing quickly came to regard Lin Yu as a confidante.
Lin Yu has always enjoyed making friends with independent women who have their own ideas.
So the two chatted happily for a while.
When Luo Ping brought out the dishes, he saw the two chatting happily.
He raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
Don't be fooled by his wife's seemingly innocent appearance; she's actually a slow-to-warm-up person.
They also rarely make friends.
Seeing how quickly she became intimate with Lin Yu, Luo Ping was naturally somewhat surprised.
He wasn't too worried, after all, he could tell that Lin Yu wasn't a bad person.
Plus, she could make Jiang Qing happy.
Luo Ping welcomed her even more.
"Dinner's ready."
He called out, and the two sisters walked over hand in hand.
Although they are called sisters, there is actually a significant age difference between them.
Luo Ping and Jiang Qing are childhood sweethearts; they've known each other since they were little.
The two are two years apart in age; Luo Ping is 36 this year, and Jiang Qing is 34.
Lin Yu and Jiang Qing are 12 years apart in age!
However, you can't tell from the appearance alone.
Jiang Qing looks much younger than her age, and because she has focused on her studies for many years, she has a very simple and innocent personality.
Looking at her eyes, you'd think she was a young girl.
Standing next to Lin Yu, people would probably just think of them as sisters who are a few years apart in age.
"Xiaoyu, try Luo Ping's sweet and sour pork ribs."
Jiang Qing greeted Lin Yu warmly and even served her some food.
Lin Yu took a bite and said, "Mmm, it's delicious. Brother Luo's cooking skills are really good."
She wasn't just making things up; with such a keen palate, she could naturally tell good from bad.
Luo Ping's cooking is home-style and tastes very good.
She added, "This dish reminds me of my grandmother."
Of course, she was referring to Grandma Qiao, because this dish is a Haicheng specialty, and Grandma Lin doesn't know how to make it.
Luo Ping and Jiang Qing then realized that Lin Yu was originally from Haicheng.
Luo Ping: "I can't quite tell. So how did you end up leaving Haicheng?"
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