Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 506

Chapter 506: Chapter 440 Cannon Fodder Dedicated in the 90s 7

Rong Yan herself had no memory, but now she possessed the original owner’s memories, so, as for cooking... it seemed to come naturally to her.

Fast learner.

There were only two iron pots, one for steaming rice and the other for stir-frying vegetables.

When she went out that morning, she bought a lot of vegetables, including one yuan’s worth of meat.

She thought for a moment and decided to make braised pork slices, stir-fried cabbage, and shredded potatoes, with a tomato and egg soup.

Qin Ye was tending the fire behind the stove; he lifted his head to look at the person busying herself in front of the stove... For the first time, he felt that a home filled with the aroma of food was so wonderful, giving his heart a special sense of tranquility.

His biological father was a truck driver, originally a good job, but sadly he had a short life, dying in an accident when Qin Ye was only five.

The company compensated with a sum of money, and a month after his father died, his biological mother remarried.

She technically took him along in the remarriage; after all, if she hadn’t brought him, she would have been vilified for neglecting the money meant for his father.

The man she married lived just two streets away, not too far, and his surname was Liang, with a son and a daughter.

The youngest daughter was also two years older than him.

By rights, only a stepmother would come with a stepfather.

But in his case, it was the opposite.

He had a stepfather, and his biological mother became his stepmother.

Ever since she married into the Liangs, his biological mother was only concerned about pleasing her stepchildren and never had her own son in her heart.

He was often made to help with chores, and whenever he was bullied by the Liang siblings... his mother never took his side.

Even in fights... no matter the reason, he was always the one in the wrong.

They always said she, as a stepmother, needed understanding... that she had it very hard.

Ha, understand her for helping the Liang family suppress her own son?

At the age of ten, after he broke Liang Guoliang’s leg when he was fourteen, he was driven out of the Liang family.

He wasn’t sad about it; those years had already drained all his emotions for the word "mother."

Fortunately, his biological father’s house was still there, so he wasn’t left homeless after leaving the Liangs.

Over the years, he made a living on his own... he hadn’t starved to death, but his reputation in the small town wasn’t good.

There was no choice; if he wasn’t tough, those ghosts and goblins would come after him... Only a strong fist allowed him to live like a human.

He had never considered getting married in his life; after all, no ordinary family would marry their daughter to him.

And as for those with skewed morals... he’d rather stay single for life than marry one of them.

Yet, he hadn’t expected the surprise that was Rong Yan...

Stealing a glance at the person cooking, he couldn’t help but admit, this girl’s face was truly beautiful.

It was the first time he realized how captivating a woman’s face could be,

Truly worthy of being called the town’s beauty.

Rong Yan felt his gaze and asked directly, "Do you need something?"

Qin Ye: ...

For the first time in his life, he was caught sneaking a peek, and his heart nearly stopped.

Compared to her straightforward question, he naturally had to maintain his outward dignity.

He responded nonchalantly, "I see a few more dishes need cooking, I’m getting a bit hungry."

When Rong Yan heard his response, she didn’t think much of it, "It’s almost ready. Oh, and you don’t need to keep the fire going on that pot; just turn down the flame and let it simmer."

"Okay," Qin Ye answered, calm and composed, without a hint of sharpness in his demeanor.

He realized something... he quite liked being told what to do.

Could it be... he had a masochistic streak?

He immediately shook his head to dismiss the disturbing thought that had suddenly appeared.

That wasn’t like him.

Ever since he left that ’home,’ no one had been able to tell him what to do.

Ten minutes later, Rong Yan told the man who was still sitting behind the stove, "The food is ready, you can serve it."

Qin Ye readily agreed, "Okay."

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