Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 59 - The Missy who Poops and Pees (1)_1

Chapter 59 -59: The Missy who Poops and Pees (1)_1

Chapter 59 -59: The Missy who Poops and Pees (1)_1

Lan Hua skeptically widened her eyes and pulled down Lin Yuan’s hand from her mouth, whispering with a gossipy tone, “What’s the matter?

Did you owe the Fuman Building silver?

How much did you owe?

Oh dear, my dad, such a simpleton, actually told that young fellow that you’re from the Lin family’s hollow.”

Seeing Lan Hua’s sorry expression, Lin Yuan was both annoyed and amused.

She couldn’t really blame Lin Fugui for being guileless; the last time, it had indeed been Liuzi who had rushed over with a horse cart to deliver rice and flour to her.

Lin Fugui must have seen them chatting and laughing together and assumed they were acquainted, which is why he blurted everything out.

Lin Yuan was unclear about what the Fuman Building wanted with her, but she guessed it must be related to that foodie old man.

In any case, since there was nothing wrong with the recipes she had sold, she wasn’t worried about them coming to her, so she didn’t take the matter to heart.

She fobbed off Lan Hua with some made-up nonsense, and Lan Hua, being rather dense, believed her, assuming she had accidentally broken someone’s plate.

After all, Lin Yuan had a reputation as a Little Disaster Star; wherever she went, misfortune seemed to follow.

Once that was settled, Lan Hua suddenly pulled Lin Yuan’s arm closer with a mysterious, gossipy look, “Hey, when I went out to look for you just now, I happened to see your family’s eldest miss running out of the house, her little face looking like she’d been crying.”

The “eldest miss” was Lan Hua’s term for Lin Siyu.

She had no choice – who made the girl pretty and never had to work from childhood, never stepping out of the front gate nor the inner door?

Moreover, Lady Ma would brag to anyone who would listen about how skilled her daughter was at sewing, how beautiful her face was, and that she was destined to marry into a wealthy family.

So now, not just Lan Hua, but practically the whole village knew about the Lin family’s coddled eldest miss who was expected to marry into a wealthy family in the future.

However, all that had nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

“So she cried, what does that have to do with me?

Could it be that by not seeing her every day, I somehow made her cry?”

Lan Hua was amused by her joke, laughing as she playfully slapped Lin Yuan’s shoulder, “That’s not necessarily true.

I saw her.

After she ran out, she went straight towards your place.

Aside from a small puddle that can’t drown anyone, there’s only your home over there.

Do you think she’s likely to jump into the river?”

Of course, Lin Yuan didn’t think that Lin Siyu, who considered herself above everyone else, would deign to jump into a river.

At home, there was only her father and mother and the honest Lin Wei.

Little Lin Shuang was still at Sister Guizhi’s house, playing crickets with Xiao Shitou.

She needed to hurry back and check.

Lan Hua, too, was worried that her speculation might be right and hastily followed Lin Yuan home.

Sure enough, the miss who never left her home was pacing around near her own gate.

However, because Lin Wei had taken advantage of the noon sunlight to let out a nest of rabbits, the yard was nearly full of the black pellets and green grass the rabbits had been fed, which made Lin Siyu, in her long dress and embroidered shoes, reluctant to step into the yard.

Yet, standing at the gate, she felt too embarrassed to shout for people like the village shrews.

Therefore, she was left anxiously waiting at the entrance.

Lin Wei did see her from inside the house but had no interest in meeting this always-pretentious cousin, so she did not bother to come out.

“Oh my, I was wondering why I heard a magpie chirping relentlessly at my front door this morning.

Turns out we have an esteemed guest gracing us today,” Lin Yuan hurried home, and upon seeing Lin Siyu’s uncomfortable and disdainful appearance, she couldn’t help but tease her.

Lan Hua, proving to be a perfectly in-tune partner, burst into loud laughter just as Lin Siyu, hearing the phrase “esteemed guest gracing us,” was about to assume an air of nobility, “What are you talking about, you ninny?

Can’t you tell the difference between a magpie and an old crow?

This morning it was an old crow cawing at your gate, you know?

I just knew it; something unlucky must be visiting your home today, and there it is!”