Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 101 - 99 I Might Not Live to See Tomorrow’s Sun

"Ah, you dead child, you’ve finally come back." Madam Rong pounded Rong Yan forcefully.

Well! That blow scattered Rong Yan’s emotions in an instant.

She cried and laughed, indeed, this familiar technique, this familiar formula... there was no doubt it was her own mother.

You see, her patrician father from a wealthy family, her own mother, on the other hand, was like the true daughter from those tales of genuine and counterfeit rich heirs, raised from childhood in the common streets.

Her parents’ story was the classic romance of a rich girl from a humble background and a nobleman... Only a pity that their love did not last forever.

"What’s there to cry about; I’m not dead, but your dad’s about to kick the bucket, hurry inside..." Her tone wasn’t nice, but her hand was earnestly honest.

She had already taken the two large parcels from Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was quite looking forward to seeing her dad, would it be that dad?

Her steps quickened, but after only two or three steps,

She suddenly remembered something... She had left Qin Yu behind.

She turned around quickly, "Qin Yu, what are you dazing about for, hurry up and come inside."

Her shout caught the attention of Madam Rong, who then noticed the little boy at the door.

Shock filled her eyes, and she was quite startled.

What’s with the young lad? "Yan, who, who is this?" Such a grown child... doesn’t seem like the kind her daughter would’ve produced!

Then, she suddenly recalled what that Ye family boy had said a few days ago, her daughter found a son-in-law for her in the countryside.

Could it be a stepson?

Madam Rong felt like she was going to faint.

The stepson was already so big... About ten years old or so, right?

How old would that man be?

She might as well be struck by lightning.

And to bring him over, really, you little aggravator, instead of bringing the man back for a look, why bring the stepson?

Her blood pressure kept rising.

"Mom, this is my uncle, his name is Qin Yu." Rong Yan looked towards Qin Yu, "Come over and greet her."

Qin Yu stepped forward shyly, "Hello, respected mother-in-law."

Hearing this term, the corner of Rong Yan’s mouth twitched.

Madam Rong: ...

She was not okay.

Although this was not a stepson, it further confirmed that her daughter had really got married in the countryside... without their consent.

Oh dear, her cabbage had been dug up by a pig; upon their return... would Old Rong be so angry that he’ll simply walk away?

Rong Yan patted his back, "What respected mother-in-law? You should call her aunt."

Qin Yu took to this naturally, "Hello, Aunt."

"...Ah, hello." Even if Madam Rong felt upset inside, she could not show it to this child right before her.

She forced a smile, "Don’t just stand there, come inside and we’ll talk."

After saying this, she gave her daughter a sidelong glare... she’s going to get it later.

Rong Yan took the things from Qin Yu’s hands, gesturing for him to follow.

The three of them went into the house together.

Inside the house was brightly lit, the lights were on.

This was something Qin Yu had never seen before.

He held himself with composure, trying not to appear inexperienced and rustic.

He had to earn face for his brother.

"Are you hungry from the train ride? I’ll go make us something to eat..."

Having gotten a good look at the young boy’s face, Madam Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

This boy was quite handsome; if from the same parents... his brother probably wouldn’t be too far off.

"No need, we’ve already eaten on the train, we’re not hungry now, I’m going to see my dad!" No need for a familiar feeling, she accepted this mom without any barriers.

So right now, she wanted even more to see her dad who was already in heaven... to find out if he was the same one.

Speaking of her husband, Madam Rong’s expression grew much more listless, "... He’s in the room, you go! But, Yu, is it... you come with your auntie to the kitchen, your auntie will make a bowl of noodles for you to eat."

Without allowing any room for discussion, she took her away.

Qin Yu: ...

He finally understood where his sister-in-law’s habit of being touchy-feely came from—it was clearly inherited from her mother.

Rong Yan didn’t have time to care about him at this moment.

She walked towards that room, standing in front of the door, feeling unease in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open and went in immediately.

When she saw the person lying on the bed, her tears welled up once again.

"Dad..."

Mr. Rong slowly turned his head, and when he saw it was his daughter, a smile appeared on his gaunt face, "Yanyan is back."

Rong Yan looked at that face, the features were exactly the same, it was that dad, and yet, it wasn’t that dad, because her dad was never this thin.

"... I’m back."

As Mr. Rong saw his daughter walking closer, he felt both unfamiliar and familiar in his heart, but no matter how different she was, she was still his daughter.

One could only say that time changes a person.

"It’s been two years, Dad has finally seen you." If it had been a few days later, he feared he might no longer be able to see her.

"I learned a bit of medicine in the countryside, let me take a look at you." Rong Yan stepped forward, grabbed one of his hands, and began to take his pulse.

Mr. Rong: ...?

"Learning medicine is good... Next year, for your college entrance exam, do well, let’s try for Medical University."

Knowing that his daughter didn’t do well in this year’s college exam, his heart ached more than anyone else’s.

If she had made it, then his daughter could have come back to the city.

"Don’t talk for now." Rong Yan’s brows were tightly furrowed together, the pulse felt very bad.

If she hadn’t come back in time this time, she probably would never see her father in this lifetime.

Mr. Rong: ...

His daughter seemed to have become a lot more assertive.

He then thought, this must be because she had suffered too much in the countryside, and that’s why her personality changed.

Rong Yan didn’t need to be concerned about being found out, because her dad had already come up with a reason for the big change in her personality.

"Yanyan, are you tired? Don’t look anymore, the doctor said... it’s just these last few days, don’t be sad either, life and death are predestined, that Dad can see you before he dies, Dad will die content..."

This was what he had been saying the most these days, almost using up all the energy he had accumulated.

Rong Yan spoke irritably: "Stop talking, save some strength. Rest assured, with me here, you won’t die just yet."

Mr. Rong: ...?

What were the days in the countryside like? They even turned his daughter humorous.

"What I mean is... my medical skills aren’t too shabby, you might want to die, but I reckon you won’t be able to." Rong Yan withdrew her hand, revealing a smile filled with smug confidence.

Mr. Rong: ...

Daughter, you might just be the one to cheer your dad back to life.

Only two years of medical training? From which barefoot doctor did she learn?

"Dad likes your confidence... always be like this in the future..."

Rong Yan, hearing the relief in his tone, knew he didn’t believe her at all.

"It’s a bit urgent; I’ll give you a few acupuncture treatments first."

She started to turn her back and search in her purse... actually, she was looking for silver needles from her space.

Mr. Rong: ...?

Wife, you have to come quickly... if you don’t come to the room soon, you might not be able to see your husband for the last time.

Supressing the surge of qi and blood, he spoke slowly and with difficulty, "Yan, this is not urgent..."

If she didn’t give the acupuncture treatment, he might still see tomorrow’s sun, since the doctors predicted he had another three to five days.

With those needles, he estimated he might immediately go join his ancestors in the afterlife.