Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

1995 years.

Magic City.

Yuquan Villa.

Villa No. 32

Two black cars were parked at the entrance. A middle-aged couple with their young daughter and three sons got out of each car.

The family was glamorous and good-looking.

The male homeowner was forty years old, refined and handsome, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with sharp, almond-shaped eyes that looked at people with a piercing gaze.

He wore a black suit, which suited him perfectly, highlighting his tall and slender figure.

The woman was in her thirties, with an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and a high nose. She had a cool and aloof air, like a fairy, but unlike her appearance, she exuded a gentle temperament.

She looked more beautiful in a red cheongsam embroidered with lotus flowers than in the dress.

All three sons are handsome, but they have different personalities. The eldest son, who is fourteen, is quiet and reserved; the second son, who is eleven, is lively; and the youngest son, who is eight, is quiet.

The younger daughter is sweet and adorable.

It's just that he doesn't look very similar to this family.

Their family recently moved to Shanghai.

The youngest daughter ran over to hug her mother, but her father stepped forward to stop her. The father, Shen Zhengshan, stopped his youngest daughter, saying, "Aya, be good, Mommy is pregnant."

"You bumped into Mommy's belly, and Mommy will feel uncomfortable."

Shen Ya was stunned. She was only five years old, and her dark eyes were thinking about her father's words.

The woman, Fu Wenxin, gently pushed her husband away, stroked her daughter's head, and promised, "After your little sister is born, Mommy will take you to Jinyuan Amusement Park, okay?"

Amusement park?

Shen Ya nodded obediently and stood beside her mother: "Okay."

She glanced curiously at her mother's belly again.

Her tummy was flat as always. She took her mother's hand and walked into the villa, asking, "Mommy, what about my tummy?"

She drew a circle in front of her.

Fu Wenxin smiled and said, "My little sister hasn't grown up yet." She's only a month old, and her belly isn't showing yet.

Shen Zhengshan supported his wife on the other side, listening to his wife and daughter's words with a smile on his face, and then glanced at his three sons following behind him.

He casually instructed, "Eldest brother, keep an eye on your two younger brothers."

Shen Cheng nodded: "Okay."

He glanced at his two younger brothers and instructed them, "Be careful where you walk."

The villa has three floors on top and one floor on the bottom.

The couple went up to the master bedroom on the second floor. Shen Ya was impatient in the room. She told her mother and ran around exploring the house.

Fu Wenxin told Sister Wang, who had followed her, to keep an eye on Shen Ya and make sure she didn't fall.

She took Shen Wenzheng's hand and said solemnly, "I'm leaving the children at home in your care for now. I'm always sleepy." As she spoke, she yawned.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Shen Zhengshan didn't object. As a couple, they helped each other and grew together.

For some reason, even though he had been a father several times before, he felt an indescribable joy and excitement about the new child in his wife's belly.

She wanted to give the best of everything to the baby in her womb.

Shen Zhengshan shook his head and smiled, "Come on, I'll read a story to the child and lull you to sleep too."

One of them was lying down, and the other was sitting. The warm sunlight shone behind them, as if they were bathed in golden light.

A soft, cello-like sound rang out.

Every move the couple makes is worthy of being photographed.

Three months later.

Mingqi heard the sound of reading again. After waking up, she gently touched her stomach.

The movement inside her belly delighted Fu Wenxin, and she reached out to touch it. The mother and daughter's hands met perfectly, like a dreamlike hand-holding.

"She moved."

Not only did Fu Wenxin cry tears of joy, but Shen Zhengshan did too.

Even though his company is still growing, he still makes time every day to spend with his children.

I'm afraid that after the child is born, he will only be close to his wife and not to him.

Shen Zhengshan also found it strange that he had developed a fear of something: that his child was closer to his wife than to him.

If I were to tell anyone, I'm afraid no one would believe me.

Not to mention outsiders, even his parents found it hard to believe.

"Is the baby saying hello to Mom and Dad?" Shen Zhengshan covered his wife's hand with his, and the family of three held hands.

Mingqi, inside their belly, sensed their presence and stretched out her foot as if to greet them.

But since she was still an unborn child, she was prone to drowsiness, and when she was sleepy, Fu Wenxin was also sleepy.

Once his breathing had calmed down, Shen Zhengshan gently closed the door and went out, instructing Sister Wang not to let anyone disturb his wife.

In her sleep, Fu Wenxin felt as if she were floating among the clouds in the sky, feeling soft and comfortable all over.

The places she didn't see.

The key on Mingqi's wrist had changed color, from white to red, and it emitted a white light that flowed into Fu Wenxin's body.

Repair her body.

The white light dimmed, but the light on the line of text on the key did not dim; it remained lit from beginning to end.

I was pregnant in early November.

It's already March, early spring, another year has passed, and everyone has grown a year older.

On the table.

Sister Wang and her friends didn't eat at the same table with them. They heard it was a rule that came from somewhere, and that the Shen family was currently on the rise.

If Shen Zhengshan wants to reach the top, he can only learn the rules first.

The couple were loving and harmonious, and kept talking to the baby in her belly.

Shen Ya glanced at it curiously for a few moments, then focused on eating the food in front of her. She had been running around for a long time, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

The third brother, Shen Qi, was also focused on the food in front of him, but he never once looked at Fu Wenxin.

Looking at the smiles on his parents' faces, the second son, Shen Zhuo, realized that his parents had completely forgotten that he was about to enter junior high school. If it weren't for his older brother reminding him, he would have been in trouble.

He went to his father to choose a school.

I'm afraid no one will remember it by June.

With a slight pout, Shen Zhuo's face broke into its usual sunny smile. "Dad, don't forget to help me find a school."

He earnestly advised, "My classmate told me that a good junior high school is a prerequisite for getting into a good university, so you should take it seriously."

Shen Zhengshan's silly grin vanished, replaced by a slight dissatisfaction with his second son, who hadn't noticed he was talking to the baby and had to interrupt him.

Besides, how could he possibly forget what he promised?

"I know."

With a simple remark, Shen Zhengshan and his wife exchanged a smile and began their meal.

Shen Zhuo pouted again. He picked up a spoon and drank the soup, deliberately making noise. Shen Zhengshan and his wife didn't say anything; they were hungry.

It was Shen Cheng, who was usually quiet, who spoke up.

"Shen Zhuo." His tone contained a warning.

Shen Zhuo knew that his older brother would inherit their father's company, and that the house belonged to his older brother, so he obediently lowered his voice.

Watching the special treatment her parents gave to the baby in her womb.

Shen Cheng frowned, then thought, what could an unborn child possibly do to him?

Even if his parents dote on him, the Shen family is still his inheritance, so what is there to be afraid of?

He never imagined that his parents would entrust their enormous family business to their youngest and most beloved child.

Regardless of age.