Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom-Chapter 117: Do You Think My Cooking Doesn’t Taste Good?

"Here, for you to eat."

Suddenly hearing Pei Jing’s words, Jiang Ran instinctively turned her head to look at Pei Jing.

It wasn’t for any special reason, just because those words sounded very familiar.

When she first arrived, Pei Jing gave her a few peanuts, and he said the same three words then.

No address, no explanation, just straightforward, stating the purpose—here, for you to eat.

At that time, Jiang Ran didn’t think there was anything wrong with those words, but now, thinking back, she finally understood where the issue lay.

The reason there was no form of address was because, in Pei Jing’s heart, he hadn’t truly accepted the person in front of him.

Just like now, Pei Jing has acknowledged her as his mother, calling her "Mom" sweetly and effortlessly.

While Jiang Ran was staring at Pei Jing, Pei Huai had already reached out and taken the chocolate Pei Jing offered.

"Thank you, Little Jing."

Pei Huai’s voice didn’t carry much inflection, but it was magnetic and very pleasant to hear.

Hearing Pei Huai say thank you, Pei Jing’s little face turned red, he shyly pursed his lips and smiled. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Seeing that it was getting late, and it was time for them to go home, Wang Cuilan called everyone to hurry up.

She turned off the fan, locked the door, and they headed home.

On the way back, Pei Huai rode the tricycle, carrying Wang Cuilan and Pei Jing, while Jiang Ran and the others rode their bicycles.

This group of people wasn’t very noticeable in the county town.

But once they entered the village, they became quite conspicuous.

This time just happened to be when everyone was idle, quite a few people were outside cooling off and chatting, others holding rice bowls, eating and talking outside.

Seeing Jiang Ran and the others entering the village, naturally, everyone looked over.

Even if it wasn’t the first time seeing them, they couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

Not just looking, some couldn’t help bringing up things they had said before.

"Didn’t really notice before, everyone lived about the same, but in just a few months, how did the Pei Family start doing so well?"

"Who knows! How did they get to live so well!"

"They get up at the crack of dawn every day to do business, how could they not do well?"

"Exactly, if you got up at three or four every day to work, how many days could you keep it up? If you envy how well they’re doing, then don’t sleep in!"

Listening to the gossip from the crowd, Jiang Ran continued to ride her bike expressionlessly.

She truly didn’t want to engage with the villagers about such trivial matters.

Especially since these words had been said more than once.

Rehashing them over and over, could they say anything new?

Fortunately, the villagers knew Jiang Ran’s temperament, and didn’t find her attitude strange at all.

Only Wang Cuilan, sitting on the tricycle, occasionally greeted the crowd, but Pei Huai, riding the bike, had no intention of stopping.

Finally, when they reached the doorstep, they opened the gate and went into the yard without any hesitation.

Pei Baoshan was at home, and hearing the commotion outside, he came out from inside the house.

Seeing Jiang Ran and the others back, his face broke into a smile.

Wang Cuilan got off the tricycle and went straight to the kitchen, it was getting late, and dinner needed to be prepared quickly.

Jiang Ran initially wanted to help with cooking, but Wang Cuilan refused.

"You’ve been busy all day, just go and rest, no need for you to cook. Or do you think my cooking isn’t good?"

"Of course not," Jiang Ran immediately shook her head.

Previously, Wang Cuilan was frugal with oil and spices, and combined with limited ingredients, the taste was naturally average.