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Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom-Chapter 109: Fanning
Jiang Ran and the others hadn’t been able to rest for long, because soon, a customer arrived.
The newcomer was clearly a regular, glanced at the small blackboard with today’s menu, and cheerfully started ordering.
Having just sat down for a moment, with sweat still on her face, Jiang Ran immediately stood up upon hearing this and quickly went into the kitchen.
The dishes ordered by this customer were mostly large dishes prepared in advance, but the vegetables needed to be freshly stir-fried.
Fortunately, Jiang Ran had done it many times and was already accustomed to it. Whether chopping vegetables or stir-frying, her speed was very fast.
In no time, a dish was served, and the entire room was filled with the aroma of the food.
From this moment until past one o’clock, Jiang Ran hardly had any time to spare, continuously stir-frying dishes.
The sweat on her forehead never ceased, and she could only take moments to wipe it with the towel around her neck.
Pei Huai helped with clearing the tables, serving dishes and rice, but would inevitably glance towards Jiang Ran.
Busy until after one o’clock, when no more guests came, Jiang Ran cooked two more dishes and made a soup, and the family finally sat down to eat.
This noon, although only smelling the aroma, it was clear from the scent that Jiang Ran’s cooking was truly delicious, no wonder the business was so good.
Pei Huai already knew Jiang Ran’s cooking was tasty, but when he actually tasted it, he couldn’t help but be surprised.
He knew it was good, but didn’t expect it to be this good.
Whether it was the ingredients or the flavor, everything was just right.
Unconsciously, Pei Huai ate too much.
It wasn’t until his stomach felt a bit full that Pei Huai realized he had overeaten.
Fortunately, he also finished the rice in his bowl at that moment, and Pei Huai then put down his chopsticks.
Wang Cuilan collected the bowls and chopsticks, not letting Jiang Ran help.
Jiang Ran did not argue, having cooked all morning, truth be told, she was very tired.
If possible, Jiang Ran now very much wanted to lie down and take a rest, but unfortunately, the conditions didn’t allow it.
Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang had also been helping out all along and now felt exhausted.
The three of them each leaned against the wall, closed their eyes, and tried to get some rest.
Pei Huai watched the three, his brow furrowing tighter, and eventually quietly stood up, went into the kitchen to say something to Wang Cuilan, and then rode off on Pei Yang’s bicycle.
The summer afternoon was when the sun was at its fiercest.
The sunlight outside was exceptionally glaring, almost blinding to the eyes.
At this time, there weren’t many people outside.
If not necessary, no one would want to go out at this time.
But Pei Huai seemed to ignore the blinding sunlight, pedaling quickly.
Though riding a bicycle, it was as if an arrow was shot from a bow, disappearing in an instant.
Wang Cuilan finished cleaning the kitchen, came out, and found a spot to sit. She didn’t rest but picked up a palm fan and gently fanned Jiang Ran and the other two.
A gentle breeze blew, Jiang Ran and the others slept more soundly than before, and their brows were not as tightly furrowed.
Time passed slowly, Jiang Ran didn’t know how long she had slept, and when she groggily opened her eyes, she saw Wang Cuilan with beads of sweat on her nose, her cheeks flushed, but still fanning her, Pei Shanshan, and Pei Yang.
"Mom," Jiang Ran called softly, "didn’t I tell you, you don’t need to fan us."
Wang Cuilan smiled at Jiang Ran, "It’s nothing, I’m not sleepy anyway."
This wasn’t the first time Wang Cuilan had done this, nor was this dialogue the first. Jiang Ran looked at Wang Cuilan helplessly, only thinking that it was time to get a fan installed.







