Jiang Hai nodded.
"The seasoning is on point, but thereâs too much of it, canât taste the meat, just the seasoning."
People spend money to eat meat, not to get a mouthful of seasoning.
After Jiang Hai finished speaking, he noticed Shen Yaoyaoâs spirits were a little low, so he quickly added more praise.
"Not bad, not bad; doing this well by yourself is quite impressive."
Shen Yaoyao smiled.
"Uncle works hard by himself all day, we juniors feel for him. After thinking it over, this is the only way to ease his burden a bit. In the future, whenever Uncle needs a hand, Iâll be there."
Jiang Hai nodded, thinking this child Shen Yaoyao is sensible.
But that was the extent of it, he didnât think much more.
Shen Yaoyao still sat there, quietly watching Jiang Hai as if waiting for something.
At this moment, Jiang Shun took the initiative to speak.
"Dad, arenât you cooking at the factory directorâs house tomorrow? Why not take Yao Yao along, after all, Jiang Lai doesnât know how to cook and wonât be of much help."
As soon as he said this, before Jiang Hai could respond, Jiang Li immediately couldnât help but interject.
"Itâs exactly because she doesnât know that she needs to go and learn. Once you know it all, why go? Besides, Dad asked my sister to go in the first place, and now youâre casually saying she shouldnât, are you even her real brother?"
Jiang Shun frowned with some dissatisfaction and said.
"How is this related to being real siblings? One has skills and the other doesnât; I canât just push the one without skills to mess things up for Dad, right?
Thatâs the factory directorâs feast, if itâs messed up, Dadâs reputation gets smashed along with it."
Almost the same words.
This time, it wasnât from Shen Yanâs mouth, but Jiang Shunâs.
Shen Yaoyao has this ability, making herself silent, yet someone still fights for the chance she desires.
Jiang Hai hesitated for a while, but eventually, with no choice, he made a decision.
"Alright, both of you go. Stop arguing, whatâs there to argue about? You two need to wake up before dawn tomorrow. Clean up nicely; now go back and sleep."
After returning to her room, Shen Yaoyao sat in front of the mirror brushing her hair.
Her face lacked expression, but her eyes were filled with deep sorrow.
Thinking about how her parents are both deceased, leaving her no choice but to live here away from home.
Uncleâs favoritism makes him unwelcoming, always prioritizing his daughter for anything good.
The only sister she has, she thought they could get along since theyâre both girls, yet unexpectedly, sheâs targeted everywhere, never shown any kindness.
Now, even teaming up with her brothers to bully and oppress her.
Although anyone who tastes her cooking says itâs good, Jiang Hai still nitpicks, undermining her while letting the useless Jiang Lai stick around to learn.
She lives such a hard life, striving a hundred times harder for anything she wants.
While Jiang Lai, without doing anything, has a biased father handing everything over to her.
Thinking about this, Shen Yaoyaoâs eyes turned red.
Touching her hair, she realized itâs quite rough.
Then thinking about Jiang Laiâs, smooth and shiny, the shampoo must be good. She usually has to use soap, while Jiang Lai gets to use such nice things.
That night, Shen Yaoyao tossed and turned.
Thinking about Jiang Lai just sleeping a wall away made her heart sink.
She got up and went out, passing by Jiang Laiâs room, seeing her sitting under a candle applying something on her face.
The room was filled with a faint fragrance.
Shen Yaoyao had never smelled this scent, instinctually feeling that itâs something good.
She stood watching for a while, couldnât help but ask.
"Jiang Lai sister, what are you using? It smells so nice."
Jiang Lai turned her head to look at her, then lifted the small metal box in front of her.
"Swanâs cream."
"How did you get it? Itâs so expensive."
Where did Jiang Lai get the money or the capability to buy such good things?
"Oh, my brother bought it for me, donât know how much it was, but it smells pretty good."
Jiang Hu shoved this thing into Jiang Laiâs hands when he returned from work.
Inside an old small metal box, thereâs a thin layer of white cream, clearly dug from someone elseâs, even a little spoonful is worth a few bucks.
In this small town, itâs undoubtedly a luxury.
Precisely because of this, Shen Yaoyao felt increasingly uneasy.
Jiang Hu actually bought such an expensive thing for Jiang Lai.
Does her face suit it?
Although he used to send her things often, they were always cheap little trinkets, like hair ties or clam oil.
The clam oil she uses now costs just seven cents each.
While the one in Jiang Laiâs hand costs a few bucks!
Once she thought Jiang Hu genuinely treated her like a real sister, now Shen Yaoyao only felt ridiculous and pitiful.
Giving him her heartfelt care because of tiny favors.
Now, it seems he never really cared!
Without looking at her expression, Jiang Lai already knew what was on her mind.
Despite receiving many benefits from the Jiang family brothers, those benefits might not compare to the Swanâs cream she holds. The kindness Jiang Hu previously showed to Shen Yaoyao might just vanish completely.
She might even resent him.
Without saying it, she pitied her own cheapness while resenting othersâ perfunctory behavior.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lai closed the lid, finally patted her face and yawned.
"Iâm going to sleep, arenât you?"
"My hair is itchy; I want to wash it before sleeping... sister, do you have shampoo left? Lend me some."
Jiang Lai helplessly spread her hands.
"None left, used it all."
In the dark, Shen Yaoyaoâs face dropped.
"Sister is quite skilled, such a big bottle of shampoo, used it up so quickly."
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Lai slowly applied the remaining Swanâs cream on her arms.
"Canât help it, once itâs used up, someone sends more, why save it? You have a brother, right? Heard Shen Ping is looking for work recently, let him earn to buy you shampoo too."
Jiang Laiâs words deliberately struck Shen Yaoyaoâs sore spot.
Counting on Shen Ping, drinking the northwest wind more than water.
She couldnât understand why the usually biased and kind Jiang familyâs three brothers suddenly changed.
Giving Jiang Lai such generosity!
She felt extremely upset.
Thinking that all her genuine affection has been wasted!
In exchange, all she got were cheap, worthless trinkets.
She stopped talking and walked out, sitting alone in the courtyard and cried for a while, finally deciding to wash her hair.
Tomorrow is the day at the factory directorâs house.
She heard the director and his wife have only one child, a son.
She also heard this only son is about the same age as her.