Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

Knowing that Zheng Ruyue was always gentle and honest, Xiao Linshuang waited with her eyes sparkling, happily spinning around.

Only Lady Liu and a few others knew that Xiao Linshuang had not been favored by Lady Yang since birth, and she hadn’t even had a first birthday party, let alone the ceremony for choosing her future path.

Fortunately, Zheng Ruyue was smart and quick to react, preventing Xiao Linshuang from noticing anything amiss. Otherwise, the little girl would have surely been heartbroken.

Excited, Xiao Linshuang bounced around, then suddenly returned to Lady Liu’s side, pointing at her two sisters, and asked, "Mother, what did big sister and second sister grab? Second sister’s embroidery is so good, she must have grabbed a handkerchief, right? And big sister, she definitely grabbed silver!"

Lady Liu touched her daughter’s head affectionately and nodded, laughing, "Yes, your second sister grabbed a handkerchief. However, your big sister didn’t grab silver, she grabbed a pot ladle and a spoon."

Xia Zheng chuckled, "No wonder your cooking is so good, you started practicing from your first birthday! Ha ha."

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Laughing at me? What did you grab, Young Master Xia? Oh right, you love money so much, you must have grabbed silver!"

When it came to himself, Xia Zheng’s eyes shifted unnaturally, and his face turned away.