Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 158 - 154

"Ah! No need?" Qin Yu was a bit surprised when he heard this.

Qin Ye’s voice was somewhat gritted, "Yes, no need for you to rush to sleep tonight, it starts tomorrow."

Hearing this definite answer, Qin Yu was naturally very pleased since he was not fond of studying, so he quickly responded, "Alright, big brother, then we’ll go sleep."

Then, fearing that someone in the room might have second thoughts, he turned and took his younger sister by the hand, "Meizi, big brother wants us to go to bed early tonight. Let’s hurry back."

Qin Mei’s eyes showed some disappointment, as she had wanted to show her sister-in-law the progress she had made recently.

However, she soon thought about how her sister-in-law had traveled by train for so many days without proper rest and must be tired, so she let her second brother lead her away.

The newly built house had spare rooms, so, of course, these siblings no longer had to squeeze into one room.

However, their rooms were separated.

"Meizi, sleep early, second brother is heading to his room," Qin Yu said before letting go of her hand and quickly entering his own room.

Qin Mei watched as her brother closed his door and she too returned to her room, but she didn’t sleep. Instead, she picked up a book to read a bit longer...

Over on his side, Qin Ye listened for any noise outside, reassured that both had left, he let out a sigh of relief.

There shouldn’t be anyone to disturb them now, right?

Then his gaze met his wife’s, which held a teasing smile.

"Wife..."

Looking at her extremely beautiful face, this time he directly scooped her up and walked briskly towards the bed...

The one good thing about sleeping on a platform bed is that it doesn’t creak like a wooden bed.

The next day, Qin Ye woke up early and turned to look at the person still sleeping, feeling as if his hollow heart had been filled.

In this world, besides his younger siblings, he finally had the person he loved.

He couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her forehead.

Rong Yan woke up because of his action.

Qin Ye, seeing her sleepy expression, felt a touch of heartache, "Wife, sorry for waking you. You go back to sleep; it’s still early outside."

Rong Yan was indeed still very sleepy, considering how much he had worn her out last night, and she had only just fallen asleep not long ago.

She had thought he might come again and was ready to scold him, but upon hearing his words, she peacefully closed her eyes and continued sleeping.

At this moment, Qin Ye was feeling particularly energetic, even though he hadn’t slept all night, he felt limitless vigor.

He gently lifted the blanket and climbed out... After dressing, he quietly opened the door and stepped out.

When he saw his mother-in-law sweeping the yard, he quickly approached her.

He took the broom from Madam Rong’s hands, "Mom, let me do it."

Madam Rong saw him, "Why don’t you sleep a bit more? You don’t have much to do in the village now, go back to sleep!"

She was old and couldn’t possibly sleep so late, and she had had a good night’s sleep, feeling very energetic.

"Mom, no need to sleep anymore, I’ve had enough rest. From now on, you don’t have to sweep; I’ll take care of it," Qin Ye thought he should wake up even earlier tomorrow, or how could he let his mother-in-law do all the work?

Seeing this, Madam Rong didn’t argue, "Alright then, you sweep. I’ll cook. Have something to eat first, let them continue to sleep if they wake up late."

No need to mention others, her daughter would certainly want to sleep in.

Qin Ye, "Mom, Yanyan just got back yesterday, and she was really tired from the journey, let her sleep longer, we don’t need to call her."

"Okay, let her sleep as long as she wants, we won’t call her," Madam Rong liked seeing her son-in-law this way.

Although she felt it wasn’t good for a daughter-in-law to sleep in so late, what could she do since that was her daughter?

People always tend to have double standards.

Seeing his mother-in-law go to the kitchen, Qin Ye quickly swept the floor, then thought of nourishing his wife’s body, especially since she was truly worn out last night.

After thinking for a while, he headed to the kitchen, "Mom, I’ll grab a bun and then go up the mountain for a bit."

Madam Rong was somewhat surprised, "Going up the mountain now?"

Qin Ye nodded, "Yes, I’m going up the mountain now to take a look, I’ll be back before noon."

Hearing this, Madam Rong immediately said, "Since you’re going up the mountain, there’s no harm in sitting down and having a good breakfast before you leave."

She quickly lifted the lid of the pot, took out several buns and steamed rolls, and then served him a bowl of porridge.

"Just eat here."

Seeing this, Qin Ye could only sit down.

This feeling of being cared for was really not bad.

After eating, he stood up, "Mom, I’ll leave the house in your care, I’m heading up the mountain now."

Madam Rong nodded, "Alright, be careful."

After Qin Ye left, he casually took the basket and wood-cutting knife from the corner of the wall, and then directly walked out through the front door...

Rong Yan woke up at ten o’clock; after all, she remembered that she had things to do today.

Upon coming out, she saw her mom washing clothes in the courtyard.

"Mom, why don’t you mix in some hot water?"

"There’s no need to mix it, the well water is warm already... hurry up and go eat, everything’s been kept warm for you here."

Her daughter really had a carefree heart, getting up at this hour... if it were any later, it would be time for lunch.

Rong Yan first washed her face then headed to the kitchen; the breakfast was quite good, she ate two meat buns and a bowl of porridge.

"Mom, where’s dad? I didn’t see him," Rong Yan said as she came out.

Madam Rong glanced at her, "Your dad is in the room, where else could he go with his body like that? You should be asking where Qin Ye went."

Rong Yan didn’t want to ask at all since last night.

Men... they really can’t be connected with the word ’honest.’

However, since her mom mentioned it, she symbolically asked, "Then where did he go?"

Madam Rong: "He went up the mountain, it’s been several hours now."

"Oh," Rong Yan was not surprised by this answer, "I’m going to see my dad."

Madam Rong: ...

Why does my daughter always talk about her dad?

Rong Yan walked into her dad’s room and was surprised to see him sitting on the kang, playing chess with Qin Yu.

"Who’s winning?"

Rong Wenming looked back at her, "Just started."

Rong Yan walked over, looked at the chessboard, and clicked her tongue.

She directly made a move, "Yu, you should move like this."

Qin Yu: ...

Rong Wenming gave his daughter a sidelong glance, "A true gentleman doesn’t comment during a game."

Rong Yan curled her lips into a smile, "Dad, I’m not a gentleman." fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Qin Yu, keen on not proceeding with the game, quickly made space, "Sister-in-law, you take over."

Playing chess was too painful for him, he didn’t want to at all.

Wouldn’t it be nice to go chop some wood this early in the morning? He had to endure things he shouldn’t at his age...

Alas, he didn’t dare to leave now.

He could only continue to sit there... watching them play chess.