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Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 433

Chapter 433: Chapter 367: Don’t You Know You’re Pregnant?

Rong Yan ate the apple and then made to head outside.

Madam Rong watched her daughter walking out and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Could it be that she’s not happy and is going to cause trouble with those people again?

But then she dismissed the thought because her daughter was really not that kind of person.

"I’m going to see the old master, to see if he’s still in good health."

Rong Yan felt that the old master might not be feeling well today, otherwise, he would have come over already.

When Madam Rong heard that she was going to see the old master, she couldn’t help but glare at her, "You’re going just like that?"

Rong Yan looked puzzled, "Otherwise?" Then, something occurred to her, and she slapped her forehead.

"Right, one can’t just go like this."

Before Madam Rong could feel reassured by her realization, she heard the next sentence.

"I need to take Qin Mei with me."

Madam Rong: ...?

You’re already in your twenties, don’t you understand even a bit of social niceties?

"Meimei, let’s go. We’ll visit your grandfather together."

Qin Mei immediately ran over. "Sure, big sister."

The sisters-in-law prepared to step outside.

Madam Rong had no choice but to call out to her, "Wait a minute, take the apples I bought, and also, I’ll pick a watermelon and some vegetables for you to bring over."

"That’s not necessary..." Carrying it all the way there would be quite exhausting.

Madam Rong ignored her and went straight to pick a watermelon, then picked some vegetables, including tomatoes and cucumbers.

Because she remembered that the old master seemed to really enjoy eating the cucumbers from their home.

Rong Yan looked at all the stuff, "Mom, how am I supposed to carry all this?"

Madam Rong glared at her irritably, "Are you stupid? If you can’t carry it, just load it on the bicycle, won’t that do?"

Rong Yan: "...You make a good point..."

Madam Rong immediately retorted, "Otherwise, how could I be your mother?"

Rong Yan: ...

Strong, you’re definitely strong!

She turned around to push the bicycle.

Madam Rong had already packed up everything to take with them.

When her daughter pushed the bicycle to the door, she then put the watermelon in the basket, "Hang this here, and the other there, perfect, one on each side."

The corners of Rong Yan’s mouth twitched.

"Alright then! We’re off."

"Hmm, be careful... Don’t smash the watermelon."

Rong Yan thought her mother was telling her to take care, but it turned out the watermelon was more important than she was.

Well then! It seems she really is less important than a melon.

She swung her leg over the bicycle, then put one foot on the ground.

"Meimei, get on."

Since they were taking the bicycle, riding it would definitely be more convenient than pushing it.

Qin Mei complied and got on first.

When Rong Yan saw that she was seated properly, she began to ride the bicycle.

At the entrance of the alleyway, there was still a bunch of people sitting around, not having left yet! When they saw the two of them... their eyes landed on the big watermelon.

And they got sour again.

Mother Li really had neither a memory for food nor for beatings.

In just such a short while, she had forgotten the earlier incident. When she saw all the goods, she was really sour beyond measure.

Luckily, she still had some sense left and waited until the bicycle was far away before she spoke with a sour tone, "...Carrying so many things... seems like they’re going to suck up to the Qin family..."

The Qin family surely doesn’t like her much; otherwise, why wouldn’t she live in the Qin Mansion after getting married? Instead, she chooses to live here?

Chapter 433 - 367: Don’t You Know You’re Pregnant? 1

Chapter 433 - 367: Don’t You Know You’re Pregnant? 2

Chapter 433 - 367: Don’t You Know You’re Pregnant? 3

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