Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Chapter 354: The Pitiable Little One Blessed by Heaven

Madam Rong and Rong Wenming arrived home just in time to overhear Sun Feng still saying something about her mistake...

The couple exchanged a curious glance at her.

But what’s with the little boy beside her?

Why does it feel like he’s glaring at them? They didn’t provoke him, did they?

They didn’t linger any longer.

They went straight back to their house.

"We’ve come back too late, I’ll go make dinner," Madam Rong headed straight to the kitchen.

Rong Wenming followed, "I’ll help."

It was not until the couple entered the kitchen that they found the stove steaming, and Qin Mei was tending the fire.

"Oh my, Meimei. Stand up, let your uncle take over the fire." This girl was too good, actually starting the cooking by herself.

Madam Rong really adored Qin Mei.

Rong Wenming did too, he hadn’t expected the young girl to have started cooking for them, such a good child she was.

"Come on, leave this to me now."

"Uncle, I’m fine..." But still, she was pulled up by Madam Rong, "You child, look how sweaty you are, never mind the kitchen work, go wash your face to cool down."

Qin Mei was ushered out of the kitchen and had to give up.

However, before leaving, she still said, "Auntie, I’ve got the rice ready, but haven’t started on the dishes."

"Okay, Auntie knows, I’ll take care of the rest." Madam Rong remembered her daughter wanted to eat sour and spicy boiled fish, "Old Rong, stop tending the fire, hurry up and gut the fish!"

Upon hearing this, Rong Wenming, who had just sat down, got up again, "Then I’ll go gut the fish, let’s make pickled vegetable fish!"

He had sliced the fish a while ago when he washed it.

"Okay, got it." Madam Rong glared at him without much enthusiasm.

Only you have a mouth.

Only you know how to dote on your daughter.

Rong Wenming, hearing this, cheerfully left the kitchen.

The big fish was kept in a small bucket and was still alive.

Rong Wenming scooped it out, then killed it with a quick smack of the knife...

Rong Yan came out just to see her dad gutting the fish, her eyes brightening for a moment, "Sour and spicy fish?"

Rong Wenming saw his daughter and immediately smiled widely, "Yes, your mom said she’d make pickled vegetable fish for you, I’ve already sliced it into pieces."

Rong Yan gave him a thumbs up, "Dad, your knife skills are really impressive, they could even compare to a professional chef’s."

Rong Wenming was particularly pleased by this praise, "Indeed, I too had the dream of becoming a chef back in the day."

Rong Yan: ...

I casually compliment you and you get all puffed up.

Thinking of her dad’s cooking skills, which were close to her own, she hurriedly changed the subject, "Dad, where did you and mom go this afternoon? Why did you come back so late?"

"Do you still remember that Uncle Liu, from where we live?"

Rong Yan didn’t remember who Uncle Liu was.

"What happened to him?"

Rong Wenming sighed, "He had a fall a couple of days ago, and at his age, I’m afraid he doesn’t have many days left. After we found out, we went to see him."

Rong Yan: ...

She didn’t know what to say.

Fortunately, at that moment, the loud voice of her mother rang out, "Still chatting? Do you still want to eat this fish or not?"

Rong Wenming immediately stood up, "Coming."

Then he turned to his daughter, "I’ll bring the fish to your mom first."

He carried the basin of fish slices toward the kitchen.

Rong Yan watched him go.

Having just showered, she didn’t plan on going to the hot kitchen.

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