"You just need to sit back and enjoy your good fortune!"
"Sister-in-law, I..."
"Second sister-in-law, listen to me, you won't go wrong."
Peng Aihua waved her hand calmly, "I'm not bragging as your sister-in-law, but over the years, have I ever given you any wrong advice?"
"...No, my sister-in-law is always right!"
Li Xianglan hesitated only slightly before giving an affirmative answer.
"Then you'll listen to me!"
...
Jiang Yi listened to Peng Aihua and Li Xianglan talking, and her memories of her predecessor Jiang Ran came to mind. She then remained silent for a long time.
When Jiang Ran wanted to marry Song Jie, Peng Aihua was initially against it, but Jiang Ran did not listen to her aunt's advice.
At the time, Peng Aihua said that Song Jie was a mama's boy, and Lin Ping was a sexist who favored sons over daughters. Their attitude toward this marriage was always condescending.
This is not a good marriage.
Peng Aihua's prediction came true.
If someone were the type to show off, they would definitely be flaunting their foresight right now. But Peng Aihua didn't mention the matter at all.
Jiang Yi glanced at her aunt who was still talking to Li Xianglan and felt quite admiring.
Even she couldn't match the wisdom and composure of her aunt.
No wonder her uncle always listens to his wife; he has a virtuous wife.
Of course, her uncle was also a remarkable person, able to ignore the gossip of those around him.
When Peng Aihua first arrived, Jiang Yi thought she was also there to urge him to get married. Little did she know that this aunt was there to support her.
So, Jiang Yi personally cooked a very delicious feast.
"Xiao Ran, your cooking skills are amazing!"
Peng Aihua tasted Jiang Yi's cooking and immediately gave her a thumbs up.
"It's all just wild speculation!"
Jiang Yi smiled.
She didn't want to be like a peddler praising his own wares.
Although her cooking skills are indeed very good.
"Xiao Ran, have you ever thought about opening a restaurant?"
"Let's not go big, just open a small restaurant, a private kitchen!"
Peng Aihua started speaking rapidly.
Hearing these words, Jiang Yi became even more certain that her aunt was someone extraordinary.
"Auntie, I still have to take care of little Youyou!"
"What's so special about this?"
Peng Aihua rolled her eyes at Jiang Yi, "Although your aunt doesn't care whether you're remarried or not, a woman should always have her own career, no matter what."
"When Xiaoyou grows up and goes to school, are you going to stay at home all day?"
"Listen to your aunt, find something to do."
“This private restaurant is not your average small restaurant. We only cater to high-end customers, so we set our prices high.”
"All the dishes are all-natural and pollution-free."
"Let me tell you, the thing about private kitchens is all about style and atmosphere."
Peng Aihua went on and on, and Jiang Zhenhua, Li Xianglan, and Jiang Fendou listened intently.
"Mom, what's the point of letting Xiaoran open a restaurant in our small, run-down county town?"
"We might only get a few customers every ten days or half a month!"
"You know nothing!"
Hearing her son's rebuttal, Peng Aihua retorted directly, "I've eaten more rice than you've eaten salt, and you think we live in this shabby little county town?"
"Believe it or not, there are plenty of rich people in our county!"
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