Although Mrs. Zhao came from a rural village, she did not exhibit the coarseness of a peasant woman in her demeanor; she may lack the elegance of a noble family, yet she exudes a competent and brisk aura.
She is slender, and you can even see frayed edges on her sleeves from prolonged wear, with calluses on her hands.
However, she stood there with such poise and grace, not feeling embarrassed at all.
Such a person is genuine, and Lin Youning quite liked her. When speaking with my aunt, she neither flattered nor fawned, genuinely conversing like one would with an elderly relative of the family.
Particularly surprising was when Youning learned that, in the mansion, she personally did the cooking as there were no servants at home.
