Spinach Quiche

When his wife left without a word when they were young, he entrusted their child to his mother and spiraled into despair, drowning his sorrows in alcohol. Sixteen years passed in a blur, and his daughter was diagnosed with depression. As she lay on the hospital bed, she struggled to smile. "Dad, I don't blame you, and I never blamed Mom. If I have another life, I still want to be your child, but please, don't leave me again." With that, she closed her eyes and departed from this world. It felt like something tore apart in the depths of his heart. Gu Chen fell into a coma. Upon awakening again, his two-year-old daughter was calling him "Daddy" with a sweet smile and a childish voice. He was reborn! This time, he vowed to make up for his regrets towards his daughter, to hold his wife's hand and never let her go. This time, he was determined to change everything!

this is the story of Spin... WAIT WAIT WAIT! don't tell them the whole story or they won't read the actual book!

Xiao Ran was awakened by the sound of someone reading in his sleep. He opened his eyes and found himself back in the classroom! He held a note that had been passed to him by the girl in front of him, and suddenly realized that he had really been reborn! History repeated itself, and Ding Suiwan, the campus belle, looked at him helplessly and finally said those words. "I... I think I'm pregnant..." Having been given a second chance to live, Xiao Ran was determined not to repeat the mistakes of his past life. As someone who owned a thirty-year-old soul, Xiao Ran was resolute. "Let's have the baby!" He refused to believe that he had been reborn only to fail again. In fact, Ding Suiwan had not really been pregnant in his past life. They had just accidentally kissed. But the naive girl didn't know that and really thought she was pregnant. Xiao Ran's attempts to explain himself only made him seem like an irresponsible jerk in her eyes! Although the misunderstanding was eventually cleared up, he suffered a lot. Returning to 2000, Xiao Ran would never let history repeat itself. He would change the outcome of his fate!

# monsterkilling Su Yang was transmigrated to a world of martial arts where countless races fought against each other. It was a world where the strong could tear apart the sky and the ground. Su Yang was shocked when he witnessed such a power, but fortunately, he had awakened the system and started to live the normal life of a farmer. On his farm lived a frost dragon that could destroy a city with a single breath. He had also planted various plants like cucumbers that could raise one’s martial talents, or spinach that could raise one’s strength. His farm was huge and human martial artists started to purchase from him. It caused panic among other races as they were worried that the humans would become strong by consuming the crops. They started to blame the owner of the farm for the sudden change. However, not fazed by that, Su Yang said, “What’s the matter? I’m just a normal farmer.”

I could have fallen for anybody else.......Hell, I could have fallen for the mailman who always had spinach stuck in his teeth or the old man who lives across and was always watering his barren garden. But no, I had to fall for Jace Cameron, my next door neighbour who hated my guts.

Maybe I should stop trying to talk to him but Nhle said I should try to and I would like to know my future husband. Me: Am I invisible My Husband? I asked How are you? (There was a little mockery and sarcasm in my words, he looked at me more than a second this time and no matter how intense his eyes were I maintained the eye contact) Maqhawe: I am fine my Wife but I would like it if you stopped talking to me. (His voice was pure ice and intimidating, I found myself gulping loudly, I'm doing all of this for Nhle, if she saw this guy as he is right now he will no longer be the handsome hunk that she'll snack on) Me: Level with me please Qhawe, I'm trying to get to know you as we are soon to be married. He gestured the waiter to come and he did in seconds with my lemonade also. It took him some damn time. Maqhawe: Triple the refill. (He gave the waiter the glass and he scurried away, is he trying to get drunk? But that's not my problem, I will surely be happy if he gets into an accident and die. I gulped down half of my lemonade, the atmosphere is intense you can cut it with a knife. The waiter came back. Waiter: Here you go Sir. Would you like to order anything to eat now? I took the menu from the table then skim through it. Got it! Me: The triple decker pizza please with fries on the side. Waiter: Meat or chicken? Me: Meat? Waiter: Thick or thin crust? Me: Thin Waiter: Okay ma'am and you sir? Maqhawe: Pork head deeply boiled and creamy samp with spinach on the side He really just ordered that in this sort of restaurant? The waiter kept a smile even though you can see that it's fake. Waiter: Will that be all? Me: Can I have a glass of wine? I said innocently, I don't remember the time I last drank. Waiter: Red or White? Me: Which one do you recommend? Waiter: Most people like red ma'am. Me: Okay give me that one. Waiter: Dry or sweet? Is the next question he's supposed to ask is wet or sour. No ways. Me: Sweet. He smiled jotting it down quickly before leaving Maqhawe: Ngeke ngibe nomfazi oyisidakwa mina! Says a person who just ordered a glass full of whiskey. Me: I'm not a drunkard Maqhawe: You will not drink that wine in my presence. You don't want to see me irritated My Wife. (His emphasis on my wife was bitter like him)