Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

noon.

Aunt Wang brought over a bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup for her younger brother and sister-in-law. Wang Tiezhu accepted it with a smile and said politely, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

He put down the basket, ladled out the chicken soup from the jar, and handed it to Zhang Yanzi.

"You're welcome, second brother. Your sister-in-law has had a baby too. When are you going to bring Chaomei and Chaoying home?" Aunt Wang said with a displeased look, "They miss you and your sister-in-law every day."

Nobody believes that.

Zhang Yanzi kept her head down, focusing intently on drinking the soup and eating the meat.

Knowing his sister-in-law was angry, and thinking of Bao'er, Wang Tiezhu stopped keeping quiet and said, "Sister-in-law, the baby was just born, and Yanzi and I really can't take care of Chaoying. So, I'll call Chaomei back."

"Chaoying, you and my older brother can help me look after her for another two months. Once Bao'er is a little older, I'll bring her back immediately."

Aunt Wang was prepared for the second son and his wife to remain silent and continue to pester them, but she didn't expect them to give her an answer. She was even a little embarrassed: "Ah... um, okay."

Bah! It's only right that whoever's child it is raises it.

"Hurry up, or Chao Ying won't recognize you."

Sometimes they had to call her "Mom," which scared Aunt Wang so much that she had to come and explain.

She did not teach people inappropriately.

"Yes, thank you, sister-in-law. It's so good to have you." Zhang Yanzi finally looked up. Since her youngest son wasn't home for the time being, she didn't mind saying a few nice words.

She's good, of course she's good.

In those days, everyone had plenty of good food. She let her brother-in-law's two children eat and drink for months on end, which was the best she could do.

But this is not what she wanted.

Aunt Wang shook her head in frustration and went to check on the little baby with sleepy eyes.

It doesn't look like a newborn child; it actually has the appearance of a handsome human.

You know, when her children and her siblings' other children were born, they all looked like little mice, and it always felt like they weren't born of humans.

"This child is so beautiful," Aunt Wang said softly to Zhang Yanzi.

Zhang Yanzi raised her eyebrows smugly, and lowered her voice as well: "Of course, my baby is the prettiest doll."

She gave birth to him.

Wang Tiezhu nodded with a sense of pride as well.

Good boy, I can never get enough of looking at you.

One day later.

Zhang Yanzi returned home from the hospital, supported by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Wang Tiezhu was holding the child, and Chao Mei and her eldest daughter were carrying luggage.

"You're back," a neighbor sitting outside the courtyard greeted with a smile.

Having a baby is always a joyous occasion.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qi, who used to be a baby, can now run.

"I'm home." Three-year-old Wang Qi (Ming Qi) had a chubby, fair face with a rosy blush, and her short legs scurried home from outside to eat.

She and her friends were playing beanbag toss outside the door.

She only ran back when she heard her family calling her to eat. Ignoring the extra person in the house, she ran straight to her parents, looking up at them and saying, "I want to eat meat."

Having tasted the deliciousness of meat, she no longer wanted to eat vegetables.

Zhang Yanzi's originally cold expression instantly turned loving as she took Bao'er's hand: "We've run out of meat coupons for this month." They can't borrow any more, and by the end of the month, everything that needed to be spent has been spent.

"Baby, let's go buy some meat buns. Next month, Mom will make you braised pork, okay?"

With meat to eat, Wang Qi wasn't picky. She nodded, her chubby face conveying her heartfelt words: "Okay, Mom will eat meat too. Mom has worked hard."

Zhang Yanzi's eyes reddened.

Her son has always been filial to her since he was little, and he would only eat if he could share his food with her.

Wang Tiezhu felt a pang of sadness and caught up with him in a few steps: "Where's Dad? Bao'er?"

Wang Qi did not disappoint him. The child said earnestly, "Dad works hard too, Dad will eat too." She let go of his hand, jumped forward twice, and then looked back. Behind her was a sunset with red and gold colors intertwined.

That's her background image.

"Mom, and Dad, when I go to school and grow up, you won't have to work so hard. I'll earn money for you to spend."

She's smart and capable, so she'll definitely excel in her studies and get a good job, just like Director Shen. Supporting two people won't be a problem for her.

Wang Tiezhu and Zhang Yanzi's eyes reddened. They turned their faces away, wiped a tear from their faces, and then took Wang Qi's hands, one on each side, and went out to the state-run restaurant.

Wang Chaoying, who had just been picked up from school, watched her parents' departing figures, and the four-year-old child burst into tears:

"I hate Bo-ah."

Because of Bao'er, he was placed at his uncle's house.

Because of Bao'er, his parents don't like him.

As the eldest sister, Wang Hong went up to him to wipe his face, but Wang Chaoying slapped her away.

He doesn't want her.

As long as Mom and Dad.

Wang Qing pulled her older sister away, saying, "Don't worry about him, he'll stop crying when he's too tired to continue." Wang Laowu was the smartest person in the family; if no one interfered, he wouldn't cry anymore.

"Big sister, bring the food. Mom and Dad should be back soon."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two "sons who would carry on the family line" from his previous life. One was wailing and crying, while the other stared at the back of the door with resentment in his eyes.

Wang Qing's lips curled up in a smile.

I'm so happy today, we ordinary people are so happy.

She hummed a tune, and the ten-year-old boy walked with much lighter steps, quickly bringing the food to the table, waiting for the three of them to return before serving more rice.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wang Chaoying patted his clothes, got up, and watched the girls bring out bowls and chopsticks.

He stood still, his eyes darting around.

Fifteen minutes later.

When the three returned, Wang Tiezhu called for dinner, and the family of eight finally sat down at the round table.

One bowl of corn porridge for each person.

One steamed bun made from two kinds of dough per person.

There were three extra steamed buns in the basket.

The three dishes on the table were stir-fried cabbage with sour sauce, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and scrambled eggs with scallions. The first two dishes were placed in the middle of the table, so everyone could reach them.

The last dish was ten centimeters in front of Wang Qi.

It's obvious at a glance that this dish was made by a special person.

The first thing Zhang Yanzi and Wang Tiezhu did when they picked up their chopsticks was to put eggs on their baby's plate. Wang Chaoying, who had just arrived, thought she was at her uncle's house and that they were eating together.

The chopsticks were placed on the egg, but Wang Tiezhu cracked it open.

He frowned, giving him a look that said, "Fifth brother, the eggs are for Bao'er. She's young. You're all grown up now, the older brother, so you should give way to your little sister."

Wang Chaomei sneered.

If he gives in to his younger sister, then he'll always be older than Wang Qi, so does that mean he has to give in to her for the rest of his life?

Wang Chaoying's tears started flowing again.

Wang Qing ignored the egg lawsuit; she held the steamed bun made from two kinds of flour in her hand, ate shredded potatoes, and looked completely satisfied.

Her family can now eat two dishes.

Not only that, they could occasionally eat meat dishes. Even though the few of them could only eat one piece of meat and the rest went to Wang Qi, they still got to eat meat.

You should know that in her previous life, until she went to the countryside, her family could only afford to eat cabbage and they couldn't even afford steamed buns made from two kinds of flour; they only had coarse grain steamed buns.

In this life, she never expected that she would still be unable to escape her family of origin and improve her life.

Life is first changed by one's family of origin.

Wang Qing glanced at her troublesome parents. Indeed, in her previous life, only Wang Tiezhu had a job.

Now, Zhang Yanzi also has a formal job.

It's only natural that living standards are rising.

She took another bite of the steamed bun, her mouth bulging, she didn't mistreat herself.