Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Qin Ye really didn’t want to leave, but the car had arrived.

"Wife, I’m going now."

"Okay, work hard!" Rong Yan quickly added another sentence, "Remember to miss me."

The corners of Qin Ye’s mouth slightly lifted, and his eyes shone with a soft light.

"I will miss you."

Besides working, the rest is just breathing and missing you.

He carried his luggage and walked outside.

Standing in the courtyard, Rong Wenming saw his son-in-law come out, "Qin, did you pack everything?"

Qin Ye nodded, "Dad, I’ve packed everything. I’m leaving now."

"Mm, take care of your health while you’re out, and don’t worry about home." Rong Wenming escorted him outside.

The driver was a young man with a buzz cut, looking about the same age as Qin Ye.

Qin Ye placed his stuff in the back seat and then walked around to the other side and sat in the passenger seat.

Their car didn’t leave from the side where the argument was, but from another side.

As the car drove away, Madam Rong returned and only saw the car’s exhaust.

"Did Qin leave?"

Rong Wenming glanced at her, "He’s gone." Sending off his son-in-law wasn’t as important as watching the drama... only she thought so.

Madam Rong: "...I wonder if Qin took those vegetable pancakes, meat pies, and bottles of pickles I made?"

The pickles she made were stir-fried, so even if the weather was hot, they could last many days.

Rong Wenming originally wanted to say, you still remember that, but fearing he’d get scolded, he changed his words: "You mentioned it, of course, I packed them."

Hearing that everything was packed, Madam Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"That’s good."

Rong Wenming casually asked, "By the way, what did you go see? What was going on?"

Bringing this up, Madam Rong sighed, "I heard that the young girl who was pushed down the well has a high fever that won’t go away... and then that family’s mother-in-law gave all the money of her son and daughter-in-law to their daughter... The son was so angry that he wanted to hit his sister..."

She only listened for a while, but that was pretty much it.

Rong Wenming was somewhat surprised, but his concern was for the child, "A high fever? That’s serious, they need to bring it down. Can’t the hospital do anything?"

"It hasn’t come down yet, the daughter-in-law is still in the hospital, but the husband came back. He wants to get back the money his sister took, but unexpectedly his mother is protecting the girl!"

To her, if they are her own children, then they should all be treated equally, there shouldn’t be too much favoritism, and certainly shouldn’t give one’s money to another.

Rong Wenming: ...

He disliked parental favoritism the most.

He himself was a victim of biased parents.

At this moment, Rong Yan came over, "Mom, the family you’re talking about, is it the Sun Family at the alley entrance?"

Madam Rong immediately nodded, "Yes, how did you know?"

"Because the mother and daughter who were rescued from the well yesterday... I was the one who revived them..."

"Why didn’t you mention this before?" Madam Rong asked urgently, "You didn’t jump into the well, did you?"

She wouldn’t oppose her daughter saving someone, but this was under the condition that her daughter faced no danger.

If her daughter were to get hurt while saving someone... sorry, she didn’t have such high ideals.

She’s just an ordinary person, without such noble sentiments.

She might be willing to die, but her daughter must live a healthy and long life.

Rong Yan saw the expression on her mother’s face and shook her head. "Someone else rescued them from the well, and I just administered some first aid."

Madam Rong sighed with relief... as long as it wasn’t her who had to jump into the well.

"That little girl, wasn’t she taken to the hospital yesterday? Why does her fever not subside?" Rong Yan was somewhat concerned.

Madam Rong nodded, "Yes, it seems like the fever isn’t going down. That father has red-swollen eyes, and he looks particularly frightening... He is definitely a man who loves his daughter."

There are many men in this world who favor sons over daughters like that man... It’s clear that he truly loves his daughter.

This made her quite fond of the young man.

What about the girl? Wasn’t she his own daughter?

Hearing her mother’s words, Rong Yan was silent for just a second before saying, "I’ll go take a look."

It’s not that she was being a saint; it was mainly because it was an innocent little girl, one she had personally helped rescue.

It would indeed be a pity if the high fever damaged her brain.

Madam Rong immediately called out to her, "What are you going to look at?"

And here she was saying she was making a fuss; wasn’t she doing the same?

Before Rong Yan could answer, Rong Wenming spoke up first, "Your daughter can treat illnesses; she’s probably going to check on the little girl."

Madam Rong was slightly stunned... She had almost forgotten about that.

Her daughter’s medical skills were really impressive.

"But the little girl is in the hospital, and she isn’t familiar with that hospital. How could they let her treat the child?" They might even drive her out.

"Why worry about that? Our Yanyan is amazing, she knows what she’s doing." Rong Wenming was now fully convinced of his daughter’s capabilities.

After all, to sum it up in one sentence... his daughter is the best person in his heart.

No objections accepted.

Madam Rong was still uneasy. "You stay at home; I’ll go and have a look."

Rong Wenming:...

Can you really discern anything new?

Madam Rong followed her daughter and quickly caught up.

"What will you say? Rushing to treat someone, will they trust you over a doctor?"

Rong Yan spoke nonchalantly, "I’ll decide when I see them, maybe the fever has already subsided."

Madam Rong thought about it and agreed.

What if they had already cured her?

The two of them arrived at a yard where a heated argument was occurring.

They saw Mrs. Sun sitting on the ground, wailing. She clearly did not agree with her son’s decision to drive her daughter away.

"Your sister has had such a hard life; how can you be so heartless? She is your own sister..."

"A sister? Did she treat me like a real brother? If she did, she wouldn’t have taken so much money from our family. She has been living here for several months now; it’s time for her to go back."

Mrs. Sun glared at him immediately: "Go back where? She is no longer with that man, how can she go back? I don’t care, if you drive her away, then drive me away too."

Her daughter was too pitiful. Initially forced to move to the countryside, she had no choice but to marry there. She had barely returned to the city a few months ago, and now her own brother wanted to drive her away.

It was simply too heartless.

"You might as well leave with her! You have a house in the countryside, and with the money you and Chang Ying have taken from me, it should be enough for you to live on for a lifetime." Sun Taoquan was serious this time.

His precious daughter was pushed into a well by his nephew... The doctor had said that if her fever didn’t subside today, it could be dangerous.

He had only this one daughter... and yet his sister hadn’t even visited the hospital.

Considering the money matter as well, his heart truly grew cold.

Mrs. Sun, upon hearing her son’s words, incredulously widened her eyes, "You, you unfilial son, how dare you treat me like this?"