Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies
Chapter 391 - 325 Do Not Hear It’s Rain
CHAPTER 391: CHAPTER 325 DO NOT HEAR IT’S RAIN
"I did," Qin Ye said coldly.
Old Sir Qin: ...?
What should I do if I suddenly feel like throwing up?
Rong Yan: ...
Although it wasn’t real, Rong Yan couldn’t help but think of Li Juan’s mother smeared with chicken feces... She felt like vomiting too. "Grandpa, the cucumbers weren’t fertilized, my older brother meant watering," the kind girl spoke the truth.
Old Sir Qin: ...
He had read quite a few books; how did he not know that applying and watering meant the same thing?
However, these really weren’t important.
After all, not only had he eaten them last night, Mrs. Sun and the others had eaten them together.
There were quite a few people out enjoying the cool of the evening in the alley.
As they walked together, this family really did attract attention, especially since they were such a good-looking bunch.
This was also the first time Li Juan saw Qin Ye. Without a doubt, this man had to be Rong Yan’s husband, and unexpectedly, he was quite handsome.
Originally, she had some doubts about the relationship between Rong Yan and the Qin Family, but now seeing Old Sir Qin walking with them, she gave up her last sliver of hope.
Rong Yan really had married Old Sir Qin’s grandson who had been cast out... It seemed this woman was quite lucky.
Tucking away those slightly fluctuating thoughts, she approached Old Sir Qin and his group.
She put on a particularly charming smile that carried a touch of warmth, "Hello, Grandpa Qin!"
The saying goes, the hand does not strike the smiling face... but that is for other people, Old Sir Qin has hated evil all his life.
He had no kind face for those who troubled his granddaughter-in-law.
"Did you trouble my granddaughter-in-law for that Ming girl?"
Li Juan’s smile froze on her face, she never expected Old Sir Qin to ask her directly, and for a moment she was stunned... her heart even more panicked.
Rong Yan raised an eyebrow: ...
Wow! Old Sir Qin’s character really suited her taste.
Qin Ye’s cold gaze instantly swept toward Li Juan.
Feeling this icy stare, a chill immediately crawled up her spine.
She had never seen a man’s gaze so terrifying, as if she were being targeted by a vicious wolf.
She didn’t dare to make eye contact.
"Young girl, one must know how to discern right from wrong and learn to see the world with one’s own eyes rather than jumping at every rumor. Now, please, step aside." For a man of his age, these were already harsh words to a young girl.
That was enough, saying more would be inappropriate.
Li Juan’s face turned red and then pale. Hearing Old Sir Qin telling her to move aside, she subconsciously shifted to the side.
Then she watched, wide-eyed, as Rong Yan, her group, and Old Sir Qin walked by as if she didn’t exist.
What embarrassed her the most was that Rong Yan didn’t even glance her way with the corner of her eye... yet made her feel humiliated.
Was this woman mocking her? Or was she disdainful?
Her fists clenched tightly... For the first time in her life, she felt profound distress.
This distress, tinged with humiliation, was even more embarrassing than yesterday.
Her eyes fixated on their silhouettes... Rong Yan, she would remember this woman.
Of course, Rong Yan felt the hostility from behind as if needles were on her back, knowing who was glaring at her with resentment... Naturally, for her, this was just child’s play; she really didn’t care.
The group continued walking, but they didn’t yet leave the mouth of the alley.
A voice came from ahead, "Miss Rong Yan..."
At this call, Rong Yan and Old Sir Qin stopped.
As they just looked up to see who it was... Chang Ying had already ridden her bicycle up to them and jumped off.
"Miss Rong Yan..."
Before she could continue, Qin Ye interrupted her somewhat displeasedly, "She’s my wife."
Rong Yan: ...?
Why did he particularly emphasize that?
Chang Ying was also puzzled by Qin Ye’s remark but soon understood the implication, "Sorry, Mr. Rong is so handsome and young, I almost forgot she was married."
"Mr. Rong, thank you for saving me and my daughter today."
At the hospital, she hadn’t been examined, but after her daughter was checked by the doctors, they all said it was a miracle she survived...
Rong Yan: "Don’t mention it. By the way, have you taken your daughter to the hospital?"
Chang Ying hurriedly replied, "Yes, not long after you left, the child’s father and I took her to the hospital. However, she started to run a fever once we got there, and it hasn’t gone down yet; the doctor said she has to stay overnight."
At this point, Chang Ying was a bit worried. Initially, when they went, her body wasn’t hot, but as soon as they arrived at the hospital, the fever came on.
The doctor took her temperature, and it had reached thirty-eight degrees.
Even though the doctors administered medicine, the temperature still hadn’t subsided.
The doctors said that the child not only caught a chill but was also shocked; a fever was definitely expected—just hoping it wouldn’t rise further and would decrease overnight.
Initially, she wasn’t going to leave, but it was better for her to come back and look for what was needed.
So, she hurried back.
"A fever was bound to happen; as long as the temperature goes down, it’s fine. Stay overnight at the hospital and watch her closely," Rong Yan said nothing else.
Such a large hospital should have no problem treating a fever.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Rong. When my daughter gets discharged, we’ll definitely come by to express our gratitude." This afternoon, she was preoccupied with her daughter and didn’t notice when her savior left.
"No need, anyone in my place would have done the same. Your child’s welfare is important, go tend to your matters!" She didn’t save people for gratitude. "Take good care of your daughter."
"Thank you!" Chang Ying, still preoccupied with her daughter, indeed had no time to talk more.
Once her daughter was better and discharged, she would bring her daughter to express their thanks!
After nodding slightly at them, she rode her bicycle away.
Old Sir Qin didn’t say anything, but he had a favorable impression of those with a heart of gratitude.
It’s one thing not to ask for others’ gratitude, but quite another for the rescued to be completely unappreciative.
Of course, they generally didn’t do good deeds for something in return.
The group unobstructedly took Old Sir Qin back to the Qin family.
"Let’s go for a walk in the small park," Rong Yan suggested.
For Qin Ye, whatever his wife said was fine with him.
Qin Mei also followed her sister-in-law’s lead, so she had no objections either. Following behind her elder brother and sister-in-law gave her a sense of happiness; she felt it was very nice to walk this way.
Of course, it would have been even nicer if her second brother was also there...
Back at Chang Ying’s house, the neighbors in the large courtyard saw her return alone and came up to ask, "Chang Ying, how’s Xiao Yu? Why hasn’t she come back?"
"She’s running a fever, and the doctor said she needs to stay overnight until the fever subsides," Chang Ying didn’t have time to explain much.
Upon hearing about the fever, everyone felt it wasn’t too good.
Before they could offer a word of concern,
Mrs. Sun rushed over...