In short, Tang Yue's house just gives off a very comfortable feeling.
At noon, everyone had a lively meal, men at one table, women at another. Tang Yue prepared a lavish meal, even though she rarely goes to the fleet, her cooking skills are still well-known.
"Xiao Yue, the dishes you make are exceptionally tasty." One of the sisters-in-law praised.
Another sister-in-law laughed and said, "How could it not be delicious? When we stir-fry, we can't bear to use so much oil."
Although life is better now than it was before, everyone at home still follows the old habit, reluctant to use too much oil.
Everyone chatted and laughed, Tang Yue specially sent them home. Gathering together to make dolls, chatting, life is indescribably pleasant.
The most important thing is that you can make money, that's real.
Now this sunroom has almost become a mini workshop, with doll parts piled up everywhere.
Suddenly, someone walked from afar, and the smiles on everyone's faces faded a little.
