Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

"Mom, she's not my classmate, she's in the same grade."

Wang Qing subconsciously believed Zhang Yanzi's words and immediately expanded the scope of the explanation to exonerate her.

"Really? Who told you? Tell me their name." Zhang Yanzi's eyes revealed a triumphant smile. She hadn't actually checked; she was just bluffing.

Surprisingly, they actually managed to blast out some things.

The third child, who grew up under her watchful eye, actually knows so much about rural life, and he's not even from her maternal family.

Instead, it was a strange and distant northern city.

Wang Qing couldn't say a single name, afraid that if she did, Zhang Yanzi would investigate, since things like going to the countryside are easy to find out with just a few inquiries.

She changed the subject: "Mom, why are you asking this? I was just... just telling my little sister a story."

Even if she wasn't very smart, she could guess who Zhang Yanzi had learned the information from.

"I... I didn't mean to scare her."

Zhang Yanzi: "Do you remember how you got those scars on your wrist?"

Her sudden question startled Wang Qing, who instinctively looked for the location of her scar, about four inches from her wrist on her left arm.

A scar about two centimeters long.

She opened her mouth, instinctively knowing that the answer was important: "Yes, it was you who took me back to my grandma's house, and Zhang Yong burned me."

Zhang Yong is the son of Zhang Yanzi's brother.

Zhang Yanzi nodded. She was right; she still remembered this matter. Therefore, it was her daughter.

"Third brother, are you hiding something from me?"

Wang Qing rubbed his face. One hurdle was overcome, but another lay ahead, with problems following one after another.

"...No."

Zhang Yanzi rephrased it: "Did your classmate's older siblings say anything else about going to the countryside?"

Wang Qing: "..."

She doesn't lie.

Judging from her mother's attitude towards her older sister, she might actually need some help from her family in the future. If she doesn't answer...

"Hmm..." She glanced tentatively at Zhang Yanzi, a woman who had once been radiating anger, now had eyes as calm as a book, their contents unreadable.

Wang Qing stared intently into Zhang Yanzi's eyes, never blinking. If Zhang Yanzi showed any disbelief, Wang Qing would immediately look away.

She shakily and tentatively relived her life in the countryside in her previous life.

Go to the fields, harvest wheat, pull weeds, and hibernate.

After she finished speaking, Wang Qing felt thirsty. She picked up the water next to her and slowly drank it down before she recovered.

Zhang Yanzi nodded, praising her classmate's older siblings for being knowledgeable and well-informed.

Wang Qing never expected that her mother would praise her one day. In a daze, she wanted to become a teacher to broaden her limited knowledge.

"That's amazing. Is the place she was sent to in the countryside close to your sister's?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

"So, does it get cold in October and winter begin?"

"Yes, it gets cold quickly there, so we basically don't go out in winter."

"Your hands and feet must have gotten frozen over there, right?"

"Hmm, my hand..."

Wang Qing's face turned pale, and she stopped speaking. She looked at Zhang Yanzi and saw that she was still sitting calmly opposite her.

It seems like the question I just asked was, "Have you eaten?"

Her answer was that I ate it.

I did go to the countryside in Northeast China during the "Down to the Countryside Movement".

The mother and daughter looked at each other. Zhang Yanzi stood up first. Her eyes softened, she leaned closer, slowly bent down, and gently patted Wang Qing's back with one hand.

"Don't worry, I was just having a casual chat with my daughter."

"Don't be afraid."

Zhang Yanzi didn't ask any more questions, and Wang Qing didn't ask about her guesses either; their relationship returned to what it was before.

You can't see me, and I can't see you.

Wang Hong's job search was put on hold after her name was reported to the Northeast and she began learning to drive a tractor from Master Wu.

Schools remain closed.

Wang Qi stayed at home to read and play.

She just didn't understand why her third sister kept looking at her with the eyes of a movie heroine.

She asked, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Shrugging, Wang Qi decided to be considerate of her older third sister.

Another day, Zhang Yanzi rested at home.

They called on Wang Qi, Wang Hong, Wang Qing, and Wang Lan to help Wang Hong pack her things, including the blankets, which needed to be taken down, aired, and washed.

Wang Hong didn't go to study that day; she was the main worker tidying up the clothes.

Zhang Yanzi provides the mouth, and Wang Qi provides the person.

Wang Hong seemed to have been inspired with boundless energy to do 70% of the work, Wang Qing did the remaining 20%, and Wang Lan helped with the last 10%.

"Little sister, move away, don't get water on yourself."

Wang Hong instructed Wang Qi to step back, as she needed to wring out the quilt cover.

Wang Qi obediently moved her feet.

She didn't want her clothes to get wet.

Zhang Yanzi came out of the house, patted Wang Qi's head, and then walked behind Wang Qing. As usual, she disapproved and said, "Move your hand down a bit, otherwise you won't be able to exert any force."

As she spoke, she affectionately took Wang Qing's hand and led him to the designated location.

Wang Qing's body stiffened for a second before returning to normal.

Seeing this, Wang Qi disregarded the water and ran over in a few steps, grabbing Zhang Yanzi's hand: "Mommy, hug me."

She doesn't like her mother hugging other people.

Mom is hers.

Zhang Yanzi wiped her hands, turned around and picked up Wang Qi. The mother and daughter walked aside to talk.

Seeing this, Wang Qing rolled his eyes at Wang Qi.

What a child! Who cares about Zhang Yanzi's feelings? She wouldn't.

In her previous life, she saw things clearly.

That way we won't repeat the same mistakes.

A few minutes later, Wang Chaomei and Wang Chaoying returned, carrying the things Zhang Yanzi wanted to buy.

He approached Zhang Yanzi, trying to ignore Wang Qi in her arms.

Wang Chaomei: "Mom, I've bought everything you wanted." He showed off by holding up the things in his hand.

He said with filial piety, "Mom, if you have any errands to run in the future, just leave them to me. I'm all grown up now, and I can do more for you."

Wang Chaoying was not to be outdone, and he raised his hand to say, "Me too, Mom, I can help you with chores too."

He had to compete with Wang Chaomei in everything he did, and he had to suppress Wang Chaomei so that he could be the most favored son.

Wang Chaomei was angry that her younger brother didn't understand anything and only knew how to compare himself to her. She planned to teach him a lesson when she had time, since he was the older brother.

Only after learning about the favors his parents had done for Wang Hong did he change his previous indifferent attitude of doing only what he said and not responding to questions.

After all, his parents are capable, and he wants to please them.

They might be willing to buy him a job in the future, after all, they've always been kind to Wang Hong, and he's the second most favored person in the Wang family.

It should be better.

Zhang Yanzi held Wang Qi in one arm and took the things with the other, placing them on the table next to her.

He praised the two Wang brothers for a couple of times.

If you're happy, I'm happy too; if you laugh, I laugh too.

Wang Ziyi entered the room at this moment. She was not alone; she was accompanied by a young man of about sixteen or seventeen, who was keeping his head down.

"I'm getting married in three days, Auntie, remember to come."