Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

Chapter 689 - 074 Visiting and giving gifts_1



"No, I don’t think we’ll be taking any time off," Lin Yuan washed her face and, while wiping it with a cotton towel, her voice came out somewhat muffled.

"No time off?"

"Yes." Lin Yuan draped the towel on the rack, not noticing Lin Wei’s sudden concern for the tofu shop, and while undressing and getting into bed, she said, "Fuman Building doesn’t close for the New Year either, and the tofu shop has to deliver tofu to them, so of course, they can’t take a break either."

"What about Xiao Linzi, how will they celebrate the New Year?" Lin Wei realized she had almost let something slip and quickly corrected herself, stealing a glance at her elder sister. Seeing no sign of suspicion, she let out a soft sigh of relief.

"They ah, they will just celebrate the New Year at the shop. Don’t worry, I’ve already delivered enough food to them in advance, they definitely won’t go hungry. And you know, the kids at the shop are much more adaptable than we think, there definitely won’t be any problems."

Lin Wei was still somewhat anxious and wanted to ask more but was promptly pulled into the quilt by her elder sister, "Alright, go to sleep now, we’re heading home early tomorrow, and with the New Year just two or three days away, we can’t delay any further."

After speaking, Lin Yuan yawned and quickly fell asleep. Today had worn her out with all the shopping and walking.

Listening to her elder sister’s gradually steady breathing, Lin Wei stared blankly at the bed curtain, feeling a bit unable to sleep.

Early the next morning, after giving instructions to Shopkeeper Liu about the business, Lin Yuan took her two younger sisters and set off back to the Lin family homestead. Of course, she didn’t forget to invite Lao Fan to join her family for the New Year.

Lao Fan haughtily lifted his chin and did not speak.

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Already seated in the carriage, Xiao Linshuang popped her head out with a whoosh, calling out to him, "Master, you must come! If you don’t, I’ll eat all of the braised lion’s head meatballs that big sister made! Not leaving a single bite for you, not even the soup!"

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