Suisuiyanan

[Anti-routine and rebirth of ancient sayings·Slow-paced daily fireworks·No house fights, no power schemes, no superlatives] Catering planner Lin Sui died from exhaustion on the project, and when she opened her eyes, she turned out to be the infant girl of the Lin family in Ye County, the capital of Greater Yongteng Prefecture. Holding the half piece of stove candy that her eldest brother had given her, and waiting for her father to bring Bazhen cakes after get off work, she made up her mind: In this life, she would not seek power or wealth, but would only live a stable life for the whole family. My father was a kind and good cook, and gradually built the famous restaurant "Suixiangju" in Dengzhou from a small restaurant with two tables. He was gentle and obedient to my mother all his life. My mother was the only daughter of a bookkeeper, and her embroidery could impress the prefect's wife. She managed the household well and raised her four children well and healthy. The eldest brother is calm and calculating, takes over the restaurant, marries the kind sister of Buzhuang, and the couple is harmonious; the second brother goes out of his way, travels to the seaside to secure the supply of seafood, marries a fisherman girl, and manages the shopping in an orderly manner; the cute little girl is born to embroider, opens the largest embroidery workshop in the county, marries a gentle scholar, and has a smooth life. There is also the little Shen Yan who always leans on the wall next door to watch her. He is poor and taciturn, and is a slow reader. He was born in middle school at the age of sixteen. He took five scientific examinations and became a scholar at the age of thirty-two. Knowing that he was not a candidate for the imperial examination, he became a county clerk and earned a steady salary. He never took concubines or had a house with her. He saved ten years of money to buy a small courtyard for her. When she was old, she would peel roasted sweet potatoes and warm jujube tea for her. There are no bloody house fights, no high-ranking relatives, no imperial power struggles, only the small twists and turns of ordinary people such as peers lowering prices, borrowing money from distant relatives, and being depressed after failing the exam. The days are like the waves on the beach in Ye County, leisurely, from infants to children and grandchildren, from two small tables to eight branches, from swimming in the main corner to gray hair