Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Time flows forward.

Wang Qi entered junior high school.

Zhang Yanzi was promoted to director of the textile factory.

Wang Tiezhu is about to take the Level 4 fitter exam.

The whole family is striving for progress.

Sunday.

Zhang Yanzi took leave and went back to her parents' home with Wang Qi and the other children. Her brother wrote that their father was dying and wanted to see her one last time.

Although she disliked her former home, she still believed in the saying: "When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out."

As her biological daughter, I should still send her off.

They took a bus for two hours to reach the town, and then found Zhang's older brother who had come to pick them up in an oxcart.

It's been years.

The brother and sister felt that things had changed and people were no longer the same.

After a long pause, Zhang Yong finally spoke: "Sixth Sister."

Zhang Yanzi was more composed than him: "Big brother." She then waved to the child and introduced, "This is your uncle."

He introduced the child's name to Zhang Yong.

She added apologetically, "Tiezhu was supposed to come today, but he had to take a grading exam, so he'll come tomorrow."

Zhang Yong: "Hey, exams, getting a job is important." He looked at the three rosy-cheeked, fair-skinned children and knew at a glance that they had city residency and wouldn't have to worry about food or drink.

"Let's go back, Sixth Sister," he said, mimicking a consultative tone.

In the countryside, you don't need to talk to your sisters who are destined to rely on you like this.

Generally, the eldest son in a family is able to make life decisions for his wife/wife.

Zhang Yanzi didn't take his supposed thoughtfulness seriously; after all, there were quite a few people who talked to her like that.

"it is good."

The oxcart stopped in front of them.

Zhang Yanzi threw the package up first, then went up herself, intending to pull Bao'er up. But in the blink of an eye, Wang Qi jumped up, and she hurriedly helped her up, shouting "Be careful!"

The two sat together.

Wang Lan and Wang Chaoying sat down one by one without thinking.

Zhang Yong observed his sister's family, his gaze settling on the youngest child closest to his sister: "Is this Bao'er?"

"Yes."

"It's your first time visiting our home, baby. Your grandparents have missed you so much, so they've prepared some candy for you."

Wang Qi glanced at her mother, then nodded to her unfamiliar uncle: "Thank you, Grandma and the others. I miss them too."

Those who believe will believe this, and those who don't won't ask why they don't come back to see them.

Zhang Yong smiled happily, saying, "Ah, this is the deep bond between grandparents and grandchildren; they both care about each other."

The trees in May are lush and verdant.

After passing through a grove of trees, the oxcart moved along the bumpy dirt road, its gaze fixed on the village in the distance.

Zhang Yanzi just smiled and didn't answer.

half an hour.

Destination reached.

Someone was waiting to greet Zhang at the entrance.

"Sixth Sister is here. You must be tired from the journey. Come in with the child." Aunt Zhang's words were polite and considerate.

The brother and sister in the courtyard stared wide-eyed at their aunt's sudden change in expression.

Zhang Yanzi nodded to the person: "Sister-in-law."

"Hey, come in quickly."

Aunt Zhang truly lives up to her nickname "fence-sitter"—she treats whoever is powerful the most the best.

"Father, Mother, Sixth Sister has returned."

They hadn't been back for four or five years, so they were excited. The news of their father-in-law's impending death couldn't hide their joy.

Because my mother-in-law is still alive.

The relationship with Sixth Sister is unbreakable.

Zhang Yanzi was holding Wang Qi's hand when a woman with slightly white hair, a round face, and a sharp glint in her eyes came out of the main room.

"swallow."

Zhang Yanzi didn't let go of her daughter's hand, but called out with tears in her eyes, "Mother."

She then introduced the children to her, and they all called her "Grandma." They went inside to meet some aunts and other relatives, put down their packages, and chatted for a while.

Grandma, sitting in the main seat, suddenly remembered to take her daughter to see her father and grandfather.

Wang Qi could only say that this was indeed the Zhang family's home, which she had never visited before.

Grandpa was lying in bed with a middle-aged man watching over him. When he saw Zhang Yanzi, he hesitated slightly and called out, "Sister."

Zhang Yanzi hummed in agreement, her gaze falling on the gaunt old man. The memory of the detestable person who had forced her to work had faded away.

Wang Qi called out to her maternal grandfather and spoke for a while before being pulled out of the house by her aunt.

"Let your mother and grandparents talk for a while, then we'll go out," Aunt Zhang explained. "I have a daughter who's three years older than you. How about she shows you around?"

The old man did not actually pass away, and his family members were not constantly in pain.

They are still living normal lives.

Wang Qi: "Okay."

"My name is Zhang happy, and I'm the fifth child in my family." She glanced at the two people who were taller than her and knew that she had an older sister and a younger sister.

"She's thirteen." Zhang happy was afraid her younger sister would call her "younger sister."

Wang Qi clearly understood what she meant and spoke first: "Fifth Sister, I am ten years old, I am Wang Qi."

Zhang happy knew her name. Her mother had told her five times that this little sister was her aunt's favorite child and that she must remember her.

"Sixth Sister." She remembered that this younger sister was sixth in line.

Wang Qi was taken aback; no one had ever called her that before, but it wasn't wrong.

"Fourth Sister, Fifth Brother." Zhang happy greeted the other two as well. After the four of them got to know each other, Zhang happy asked them where they wanted to go.

He looked at Wang Qi and asked.

Seeing this, Wang Chaoying shook his head. He wouldn't go with them; he wanted to go with his older and younger cousins ​​instead.

So they split into two groups.

Zhang happy led Wang Qi and Wang Lan around the village, acting like a tour guide, introducing the various places in the village, including whose house each person lived in and how they were related to their families.

If you have a good relationship with someone, say a few more words; if you don't, summarize it in one sentence.

She is a girl with strong likes and dislikes.

Until they reached the brigade headquarters.

There were dozens of people surrounding them.

Wang Qi saw that what was surrounded in the middle was a diesel engine.

"This must be another problem with our precious darling," Zhang happy explained. "I even went to the county to check before, and the brigade leader said he gave them two hens."

Wang Qi peered inside, wanting to see what was happening, but Zhang happy, without hesitation, reached out and said, "Make way, make way, let the child in. It's his first time visiting our brigade."

The people surrounding him saw a stranger's face at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they knew that this face was definitely not lacking in wealth.

Subconsciously giving way to others.

Those with better connections knew that it was the daughter of the Zhang family's promising young lady.

Zhang happy led his men into the innermost part of the building, while Wang Lan, unwilling to squeeze in, stayed outside to wait for them.

"Little sister, look."

The driver started the diesel engine again with a loud bang, and soon after, clanging sounds came from inside.

The brigade secretary looked grim.

His face was as black as a storm cloud as he cursed, "You bastard! Didn't he say it was fixed and wouldn't make any more noise? That scoundrel, he's ruined my two old hens!"

In another month, we'll have to rush to harvest. What if the diesel engines break down halfway through and we can't complete the grain harvesting task?

The driver kept his head down, his face equally grim.

After it was repaired, it was fine for a while, and he thought it was completely cured, but he didn't expect it to be even noisier now.

The joy of watching the spectacle was gone from the faces of the other onlookers.

Even Zhang happy had a sullen face.

In the quiet atmosphere, Wang Qi spoke up, remembering that Master Wu had taught her older sister how to handle such situations.

So he said, "Check if the valve clearance is too large. Also, the brass bushing might be loose."