Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 77 - First Encounter Without Seeing The Face(1)_1
Chapter 77 -77 First Encounter Without Seeing The Face(1)_1
Chapter 77 -77 First Encounter Without Seeing The Face(1)_1
Lin Yuan cooked a total of five large pancakes.
Lin Jiaxin ate one by himself, Lady Liu and Xiao Linshuang shared one, and Lin Wei split one with Xiao He.
At first, Xiao He felt somewhat embarrassed, but coaxed by Xiao Linshuang, she even showed a rare smile.
Lin Yuan’s appetite had increased recently; she ate more than half of a large pancake and consumed a big bowl of rice porridge with an egg.
Lately, she had been feeling a fullness in her chest which she initially ignored.
It was only in the past couple of days that she realized, could it be that her breasts were starting to develop?
Speaking of which, her body was really quite flat.
Lin Siyu was only a couple of months older than her but already had a rounded chest, while she was still flat-chested and her period had not yet come.
But now, with her hearty eating lately, she was finally starting to develop.
As a woman, she felt a touch of excitement and pride in her heart.
After breakfast, Xiao He hurried back to her home.
Even if she had a temperamental father, it was still her home, and Lin Yuan didn’t say much.
She stuffed a pancake into Xiao He’s hands before she and Lin Wei walked her to the door.
Watching Xiao He return home, the sisters then bumped into Lan Hua on the road.
This girl had been thinking about her brother’s marriage prospect every day.
Indeed, she had come to arrange with Lin Yuan to go to town together the following day.
As it happened, Lin Yuan needed to buy some things and also wanted to check on Sister Gui Zhi’s cold noodle stall.
The next morning, they had rice porridge again because everyone was still craving the delicious pancakes from the night before.
So Lin Yuan had risen early and made more.
This time she didn’t make large pancakes, but small Huoshao, with their crusty and crunchy exterior and soft, fragrant insides.
One bite released the aroma of lard and sesame, an even tastier combination than the previous night’s pancakes.
After breakfast, Lin Yuan tidied up.
Since there wasn’t much to do in town this time, she simply decided to take Lin Wei and Xiao Linshuang with her.
Both of the little ones had never been to town before and were as excited as newly hatched chicks.
While the sisters were excited, Lan Hua was looking miserable.
She had intended to inquire about the new sister-in-law on the way, but who could have expected that the ox cart was filled with uncommunicative passengers?
With questions swirling in her mind and nowhere to ask, Lan Hua sat sullenly in the corner of the ox cart, idly playing with her fingers.
Lin Wei was entering the town for the first time, their excitement apparent as they kept looking around.
Lin Yuan couldn’t help but smile, and she suddenly thought of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
She wondered what these girls would think if they knew she had likened them to an old granny.
Lan Hua followed with a face full of displeasure.
Lin Yuan looked at her sister and took her hand to console her, “Don’t be upset; you just didn’t encounter anyone this time.
Who knows, maybe on our way back to the village we’ll run into someone who knows something.”
Lan Hua pouted, not quite convinced.
Lin Yuan was about to say something more when she suddenly caught sight of a carriage hurtling down the street from the corner of her eye.
Passersby quickly stepped out of the way to avoid it, and she swiftly moved to pull her sisters to the side, fearing the horse-drawn carriage would hit them without care!
She had only just pulled them away when the carriage closed in even more.
It wasn’t particularly noticeable from afar, but up close, it was clear that a young man in a jacket was sitting on the carriage.
He wore a hat common on the streets, which was clearly too large for him, obscuring half of his face and making it difficult to discern his features.
At that moment, the young man was desperately pulling on the horse’s reins with one hand and holding a whip in the other.
Yet, he wasn’t whipping the horse, instead, he was waving it around the side of the carriage while shouting loudly.
“Aunt ahead, please make way!
This horse is rushing to a matchmaking appointment and I can’t control it!”
