Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 372

Chapter 372: Chapter 306 Who is harming whom? _2

Qin Zhen immediately followed up.

If it weren’t for Qin Zhen constantly calling her "sister-in-law," others who met them would think Rong Yan was his wife!

So, as long as he kept calling her "sister-in-law," misunderstandings would steer clear of them.

The whole hospital knew that this young, good-looking, and top-notch doctor, Mr. Rong, had married the brother of Comrade Qin Zhen.

The car was parked outside.

After Rong Yan got into the car, she looked at Qin Zhen, "Are you really that free?"

Picking her up and dropping her off, it almost made him her personal driver.

"Just these few days I’m a bit more free, but in a few days, if the hospital needs you again, I probably won’t be able to help."

It wasn’t really his choice to drive her around; the elders in the family, one by one, pressured him! They insisted he make time to drive her.

And there was a top leader who completely controlled his schedule.

So, it looked like his role as driver was set in stone.

Rong Yan, "Next time, you don’t need to, I’ll just ride a bicycle over."

It might be a bit hot, and riding a bicycle would take a longer time... But consider it physical exercise.

Taking a taxi was not an option, because there were no taxis to take.

Moreover, even if one had the money now, buying a car wasn’t possible, private cars were still under regulation.

When Qin Zhen heard she was planning to ride a bicycle, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"...Do you know how long it takes to ride a bicycle here? It takes two hours... Four hours round trip."

Rong Yan: ...

I’m not numerically challenged, how could I not know?

The two didn’t talk much in the car this time.

After Qin Zhen dropped her off at her house, he drove away immediately.

Although his conscience was clear, it wouldn’t be good if people talked.

Rong Yan entered the courtyard.

When Qin Mei saw her sister-in-law come back, she was obviously happy, "Sister-in-law, how come you’re back so early today?"

She thought it would take all day.

"I finished early and came back. Is Mom also at home?" As Rong Yan said this, she saw her mom coming out of the kitchen.

Madam Rong had just returned not long ago and was busy cooking. Hearing her daughter’s voice, she came out.

"How did the surgery go?"

Rong Yan, full of confidence, "Mom, with me involved, of course there were no problems."

Madam Rong was relieved to hear everything went well but still gave her a stern look, "Can’t you be more modest when you speak?"

Rong Yan, unapologetic, "What’s there to fear when you have the ability? Moreover, can’t I speak the truth?"

Madam Rong: ...

Is that really speaking the truth? You’re just too proud.

Nowadays, who isn’t modest?

Why is her daughter not like the others?

Then Rong Yan spoke again, "Besides, excessive modesty is just conceit. I’m not that kind of person—I am practical."

Madam Rong: ...

You probably have a great misunderstanding of conceit; you might need to consult a dictionary and relearn it properly.

"Mom, what’s for lunch?" Rong Yan changed the subject.

Madam Rong: "Noodles."

At the mention of this, Rong Yan’s mouth twitched subtly.

In this sweltering heat... in the middle of a hot day, having something so steaming hot—was the weather not warm enough?

But, as someone who doesn’t cook, she wasn’t in a position to be picky. In the kitchen, her mother had the final say.

What to eat today, what to eat tomorrow... it all depended on her mom’s mood. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"...Noodles sound good."

Madam Rong gave her a sideways glance, "You don’t sound sincere at all, judging by your expression, it doesn’t match your words. Don’t worry, it’s not hot; I made cold noodles for lunch."

Rong Yan’s eyes lit up at the mention of cold noodles.

"Cold noodles are great, Mom, I must say, you care for me the most... knowing I like something cool in this heat..."

Madam Rong sneered, "Stop with the sweet talk; it’s just a meal. Why should I pamper you? Do you really think you’re still a three-year-old? I made them because I wanted to eat them. Whether you like it or not, you’ll just have to deal with it."

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