Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Pang Zhongyi walked in from the doorway with a fierce look on his face and a hint of irritability in his eyes.

He glanced at his maternal uncle's older brother, Su Yi, and then at his fiancée, who was not as good-looking as his wife.

Pang Zhongyi sat down, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

Su Yi's fiancée's family looked at each other, remaining motionless, waiting for the Su family to resolve the situation.

Pang Jianwen stood up, patted Pang Zhongyi on the shoulder, and said with a warning in his eyes, "Come with me."

Pang Zhongyi didn't want to leave, but his father's gaze instilled fear in him, so he had no choice but to get up and leave.

Before she could finish her sentence, "Father," Pang Jianwen interrupted her.

"What are you doing here?"

Pang Zhongyi swallowed all his explanations; all he saw in his father's eyes was annoyance and disgust.

It's as if he's a virus.

He suppressed his discomfort and pretended not to care: "Can't I come?"

He and Su Yi are also related.

Pang Jianwen pointed to his dirty clothes: "You can come, but at least wear clean clothes."

"Pang Zhongyi, you're an adult now."

"You're going to grow up now."

Pang Jianwen gave a few words of instruction, then returned to the house, leaving Pang Zhongyi alone outside.

The laughter inside returned to normal, and Pang Zhongyi left outside, clenching his fists.

"Grandpa, what did I do wrong?" Pang Zhongyi asked Pang Dachu, explaining his predicament.

What's wrong with getting married at eighteen? Some people in the village get married at sixteen or seventeen.

How could his father kick him out!

After listening to his story, Pang Dachu asked, "So, what do you think your father should do?"

Of course, we should bring him back, give him money, and also give him all of his father's assets.

Pang Zhongyi dared to think it but dared not say it aloud.

Seeing his stammering manner, Pang Dachu felt for the first time that the third brother was right; if the family business were handed over to Zhongyi.

They'll probably go bankrupt soon.

"Zhongyi, your father gave you a house, a shop, and 50,000 yuan. That's already quite a lot."

By the village's standards, this is in a class of its own.

Pang Zhongyi stared at the old man for a while, then smiled: "Grandpa, do you really think Dad gave me enough?"

"My parents own at least a hundred houses, but they only gave me one."

"They have so much, they won't even give me a share."

Pang Dachu: "You've fallen into a trap. Don't look at what others have, look at what you have."

He earnestly advised, "Whether you use the shop to run a business or rent it out, it's still a source of income."

"Who will get all the things in the house?"

"Su Qi?"

Pang Zhongyi was very concerned about the distribution of the family's property and insisted on getting an answer from Pang Dachu.

Pang Dachu retorted, "Can't you?" She's also your parents' child.

You have the same right of inheritance.

Pang Zhongyi stood up angrily: "Grandpa, she's a girl, a girl!"

What he learned from the people around him and from society was that things in the house belonged to boys, and boys received preferential treatment.

But his family was different.

Pang Zhongyi didn't understand why things had to be different.

Pang Dachu glanced at him with disappointment: "Whether it's a girl or a boy, your parents can give them to whomever they want."

"Go back home and take good care of yourself, the children, and your wife."

He felt that if Zhongyi behaved himself, he might be able to get some benefits from Lao San.

But if he makes a scene, it won't do him any good.

The third son is easily swayed by gentle persuasion but not by force.

Pang Zhongyi ignored Pang Dachu's wise words; his heart was burning with jealousy and anger day by day.

After Pang Jianwen's family returned, Pang Dachu told his third brother about the matter, and Pang Jianwen and Su Hong decided to hold a family meeting.

He wanted to extinguish all the wicked thoughts in his children's minds.

I found a Sunday.

They called Pang Zhongyi back, and the four elderly people on both sides, along with two lawyers, testified.

On the long table.

Su Hong and Pang Jianwen sat on either side of each other, with Su Qi on the left and Su Meihua on the right.

Pang Zhongyi and Pang Chengxin sat on the second from the left and the second from the right, respectively.

Two lawyers sat behind Su Hong and her companion, while four elderly people sat on one side of the lawyers.

Su Hong took out a yellow bag: "Inside are our prepared wills."

"If something happens to your father or me, Su Qi will inherit everything."

Pang Jianwen added, "Of course, we won't skimp on plum blossoms or matters of integrity either."

Are they like me?

Pang Zhongyi stared at Pang Jianwen, his eyes filled with resentment and a desire for attention.

"Of course they are the same."

Pang Jianwen handed over his eldest daughter's belongings to her, including the house, shop, and money.

"If you want to move out, then move out; if you want to stay at home, that's fine too, but you'll have to leave after you get married," Su Hong explained.

She did this specifically to explain to Su Zhongyi.

Su Meihua appeared calm, but she was still excited as she touched the thing that belonged only to her.

This house is not a resettlement house, but a 120-square-meter house in the Brilliant Garden residential complex in the city.

This is her new home.

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Dad," Su Meihua said sincerely.

As for leaving, she's not going to.

She never had to worry about food or drink at home; it was such a wonderful life.

Pang Zhongyi looked at the obvious joy on Su Meihua's face and felt uncomfortable for some reason.

He was indignant and saddened that his parents were biased in giving him the same thing, while his sister looked grateful.

Pang Chengxin looked through his own as well, and sighed helplessly.

He asked a question that raised a question: "Mom and Dad, why don't you treat your children fairly?"

This is a question he has never been able to understand.

Pang Jianwen: "Because we are human beings, not a fair scale."

Everyone has their own biases.

Pang Chengxin's gaze lingered on the four elderly people for a moment, but he lacked the confidence to say that there was a precedent of fairness in his family.

Pang's grandparents favored his father.

Su's maternal grandparents favored his mother.

It is truly a continuous tradition from top to bottom.

Pang Zhongyi witnessed his younger sister and brother receiving the same things as him, and heard about it with his own ears.

His parents said that if he caused trouble, they would take back everything they had given him.

I saw with my own eyes that the chubby boy did nothing, yet he still got the biggest advantage.

But his emotions are of no use to his parents; they won't take back their decision because of him.

Before leaving, Pang Zhongyi asked Su Meihua, "Why can you accept this? Shouldn't you feel indignant?"

Su Meihua: "You can't accept it because you're comparing yourself to the wrong people."

That's right, she was comparing herself to girls who weren't expected to be popular.

The eldest brother, on the other hand, only compared himself to the boys who were pampered at home.

"Brother, let it go and live your life well," Su Meihua advised him one last time.

Comparing yourself to others will exhaust you.

She's living a good life.

Pang Zhongyi did not answer her question, but thought about the person closest to him, Su Yu from his second maternal uncle's family.

I was allocated a 50-square-meter resettlement apartment and received 10,000 yuan.

Compared to him, they are far inferior.

Pang Zhongyi gradually understood.

After Su Qi grew up, she took over her parents' company, and her older siblings watched her succeed to the company with great calm.

As the company expanded, the words of malicious people kept reaching the ears of Su Meihua and the other two.

They were hoping that they would fight Su Qi.

Everyone is drawn to and tempted by the allure of profit.

However, Su Qi's three older sisters and brothers were like saints, and never dared to take a step forward.

Always behind him.

The question is, I've been used to staying unknown for so many years.

Zhou Yanran.

After graduating from high school, she was admitted to university without any problems. As for the tuition, she really couldn't count on her parents.

I worked a summer job and I've already earned enough for four years' worth of tuition.

Zhou Yanran enrolled in a school in a southern city, and during her university years, she focused on making money.

According to her memory, investing in one company was enough for her to live a carefree life.

But perhaps fate wasn't too pleased with her smooth sailing and gave her a slight setback.

After her parents had a son, they devoted themselves entirely to him. Fortunately, her two younger sisters listened to her and studied hard.

Finally, I've grown up and been able to move on.

Her parents didn't dare to be too harsh on her because of her appearance.

Zhou Yanran would occasionally pretend to be an expert and give her good friend Su Qi some pointers.

Seeing Su Qi's amazement at her, Zhou Yanran could only say: Rebirth is awesome!