Reincarnated as the least favored illegitimate daughter in the Rongguo House, Jia Yichun had lost her mother early. Her stepmother was unkind, and even the maids dared to push her around.
Rubbing the wound on the back of her head and staring up at the leaky roof, Jia Yichun could think of only one thing to do:
Cook.
While everyone else fought over household power, she kneaded dough.
While they vied for favor, she simmered soup.
While they plotted against one another, she grew vegetables.
One bite of osmanthus-scented chestnut flour cake left the Peppery Phoenix smacking her lips.
A bowl of lily and lotus seed soup brought the Old Ancestress's appetite back.
A plate of Jiangnan dishes got Sister Lin to eat half a bowl more rice.
Everyone in the Jia household said Fourth Miss was a quiet girl who knew nothing but cooking.
Until one day, the hottest restaurant in the capital put her name on its sign.
Until one day, the imperial kitchens started serving dishes named after her.
And until the day the Jia family was confiscated, when her carriage waited at the side gate, stacked neatly with banknotes.
Wang Xifeng stared in disbelief. "Fourth Sister, where... where did you get all this money?"
Jia Yichun smiled and handed her a box of steaming chestnut flour cakes.
"Second Sister-in-Law, have something warm first. This Dream of the Red Chamber isn't going to come crashing down."
Excellent author, looking forward to better works.
Come on, keep writing
After reading a few chapters, a group of you chatted and called Jia Mu... She must be an ancestor and an old lady.
Derived from Red Mansion. . .
Work hard and look forward to updates