Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2952: Live Comfortably and Contentedly in Her Own Wa

In front of the house, Ning Shu had cultivated a small vegetable garden, growing green onions and garlic, along with other fresh vegetables. It was fantastic.

The life of princes and nobles was sothing Yi Xiaodong would never experience, so she could live comfortably and contentedly in her own way.

While Ning Shu had been away, more embroidery orders had co in. She carefully reviewed the custors’ requirents and followed their requests for each piece.

For small items, Ning Shu could finish quickly, but for larger ones—like hand-embroidered clothing—it took much longer.

However, the price was much higher.

After all, these items were handmade, requiring ti and effort.

While embroidering, Ning Shu set up her cara, recording the entire process and saving the videos on her computer desktop, where they were easy to find.

After several days of hard work, she packed up the completed items and shipped them out.

Once the other side received and inspected the items, confirming there were no mistakes, they sent her the paynt.

After finishing the orders, Ning Shu enjoyed a leisurely break. She spent her ti either cooking, playing gas, or weeding.

She felt that her cooking skills had improved significantly. Whereas she used to just boil noodles, now she could steam, stir-fry, roast, simr soups, and bake pastries with ease.

As expected, it was worth it to invest in her intelligence. In the past, she found cooking tedious, but now she discovered joy in it.

She also learned things faster and wasn’t so clumsy anymore.

In life, eating and dressing well were essential. Rewarding yourself with good food was absolutely necessary.

While fasting pills could stave off hunger, they had no taste. Food needed to be cooked not just for hygiene but also to enhance flavor.

Eating brought a sense of happiness, sothing Ning Shu had co to appreciate through cooking.

Besides, cooking was a skill. Who knew? In the next world, she might need to open a restaurant to make a living.

The more skills you had, the better.

Plus, making delicious and visually appealing food and serving it on beautiful plates elevated her mood.

Living in the mountains during this period of ti was very comfortable. She even tied up a swing beside the house, and on cool, breezy evenings, she sat on it to enjoy the night air. 𝔯𝖆ΝŎ₿ÈS̩

She gazed up at the starry sky.

In the mornings, she picked wildflowers covered in dew and placed them in a vase. Even the simplest days could feel poetic and aningful.

Ning Shu felt like she wasn’t here to complete a task but to enjoy a vacation.

She had family by her side to rely on.

She didn’t have to be on guard or constantly striving to climb higher, or flattering others to achieve her goals.

She no longer feared people’s judgnts or gossip. This was true freedom.

She didn’t need to change herself based on others’ opinions.

Ning Shu had always known what she wanted and had pursued her goals, never caring about the views of others.

Even though she calculated her every move, she never hard innocent people who had nothing to do with her plans. She sched only for her own self-growth.

She checked the money in her bank account. Hosting an art exhibition would require a lot of funds.

A venue was needed, and renovations were required. Furthermore, Yi Xiaodong wasn’t well-known, so naturally, no one would co to see the exhibition.

Ning Shu searched online for painting competitions. If there were any contests, she planned to submit Yi Xiaodong’s works.

Once Yi Xiaodong gained so recognition in the art world, it wouldn’t be too late to hold an exhibition then.

Besides, Ning Shu didn’t intend for Yi Xiaodong to be exposed to the public eye; it was better to keep him a mystery.

Yi Xiaodong should live a stable and peaceful life. Painting was sothing he genuinely enjoyed, not sothing to achieve a specific goal.

This was a good state of mind.

Whenever there was a painting competition, Ning Shu submitted as many of Yi Xiaodong’s works as possible.

However, one issue arose: Yi Xiaodong had only recently learned to write his own na, and now he needed to change it, which ant relearning how to write it.