She just needed to wait a little longer.
Fang Meiyun could never end up marrying Brother Jinyan.
"Mom, this is a dress that Xiao Yun made for you personally."
Su Jinyan brought back a dress.
"It's a one-of-a-kind piece."
Madam Su looked at the dress, "She can make clothes?"
"Yes, she can make clothes."
And the dress was quite pretty.
She has some taste.
"Mom, Xiao Yun is really amazing; she can cook, and her food is even better than what you get in restaurants."
Madam Su was taken aback, "Better than restaurants?"
Even in this day and age, Madam Su had grown up to marry and have children with average cooking skills.
If Fang Meiyun's cooking was really that good, there was already a bit of favorable impression.
"Really, she can also make pastries, like the green bean cake she made me in summer, and pea flour cake, she can even make mooncakes and honey cakes."
Can she make all these treats?
Madam Su really had no idea.
