Yang PeiMin sat with Chen Guizhi on the kang, watching them with a smile.
She chatted with Chen Guizhi, "Mom, you wouldn't believe it, but we managed to earn some money thanks to the sewing skills you taught us."
Chen Guizhi immediately sat up straight, her interest piqued as she asked with a smile, "Really? Were you like Aqiu, making clothes for others in your spare time and earning some money for your labor?" This was how she understood it.
Yang PeiMin thought it over and felt it was pretty much the case, so she nodded.
Chen Guizhi was delighted, "Oh my, I didn't expect my little skills could make such a difference. Where did you get the sewing machine?"
"Borrowed it."
Hearing this, Chen Guizhi finally relieved some of her frustration about her son and daughter-in-law spending money like water.
