Liang Jinqiao followed, "It's a good thing for Ping'er to learn how to cook. For such a big girl, if she marries into her husband's family, she will definitely have to help with the cooking."
"Well, this is true!" Zhao Yun'er nodded.
"Ping'er, follow Yun'er and learn from it. If you make delicious food, your in-laws will be happy and treat you better."
Zhao Ping'er nodded heavily, "I know, Mom."
Liang Jinqiao warned again earnestly, "Ping'er, when you go to your husband's house, you can't be as diligent as you are at home. Do you understand? Don't make people dislike you. Qin Yuan is a good kid, so you have to take good care of him." You have to cherish others."
Zhao Ping'er nodded in response, "I know, mother, I will definitely be diligent, and for Brother Yuan, I will be diligent too!"
"That's okay!" Liang Jinqiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Ping'er was quite obedient in front of Qin Yuan, although not at home.
This is sometimes the case. A woman is really different in her natal family and her husband's family.
Zhao Yun'er fried a few vegetarian vegetables first, and finally started to fry the pig intestines.
Seeing Zhao Yun'er frying pig intestines, Zhao Ping'er stared at it very seriously.
"Zhao Yun'er, it's quite easy for you to cook!" Zhao Ping'er murmured.
Zhao Yun'er snorted softly, "Come on and try it! Some things look easy, but are difficult to do!"
Zhao Pinger curled her lips with a look of disdain.
Zhao Yun'er curled her lips and was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Ping'er. This woman is extremely arrogant.
Soon, Zhao Yun'er prepared the meal and called Zhao Wensheng to come and eat together.
Her fifth uncle finally came back once, so she entertained him.
The two brothers had a few drinks together. Zhao Wensheng and Zhao Wenhua chatted casually for a few words, and their mood became much better.
That's how people are. When they are sad, if someone drinks and chats with them, they will feel much better.
At the dinner table, Zhao Ping'er smiled and said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mom, I also want to start a business. I want to set up a stall like Yun'er. Can you lend me some money? My business also requires capital."
As soon as Zhao Ping'er finished speaking, Liang Jinqiao fell silent, "Ping'er, what business do you do? Where do you do business?"
"Mom, of course I went to Yangcheng to do business. I am the same as Yun'er, selling food. If Yun'er can make money, I can make money. How about you lend me some money? When the time comes, I will make money. I I’ll give you some more.”
Liang Jinqiao's frown deepened. It would have been fine if Zhao Yun'er said this, but Zhao Ping'er said she felt it was unreliable.
Some people said to Zhao Ping'er earnestly, "Ping'er, this is not a question of money, but business is not as easy to do as you think, and money is not as easy to make as you think."
Zhao Ping'er became a little unhappy, "Mom, you are serious, why can't I do it? Didn't Zhao Yun'er also make money? Mom! You are just partial, you don't believe me, and you are not willing to take out the money!" "
Liang Jinqiao was a little tired and really didn't know how to tell Zhao Ping'er, "Ping'er, it's not that mother doesn't believe you, it's that you can't even cook the food at home, and you still sell food. Who will eat it?"
Zhao Ping'er looked at Liang Jinqiao angrily, "Mom, I definitely have my own way. I think I can definitely make money. I'm not asking you to give me this money for free. I'll pay it back later." you!"