The Farmer’s Daughter’s Gourmet Guide to Winning Hearts

I’d barely transmigrated when I ran into a difficult childbirth. I’d barely stepped outside when my own grandmother tried to sell me. I’d just planned to show off my cooking skills when my other grandmother exposed me. When will this life of tripping three times with every step finally end? Luckily, I have a big brother who can’t stand to see me cry, a second brother who can’t resist my pouting, and a third brother who agrees with everything I say. Worried I might be in danger? Don’t be. How about a strong personal bodyguard? He can beat up bad guys and get things done, and he’s tall and sturdy, too. He even blushes. Hey, don’t be shy. The gods are watching from three feet above our heads. I swear I haven’t done anything!