HWTSCFM Chapter 44.2

Hundred Ways To Save Cannon Fodder Mom [Quick Transmigration Arc 3] Chapter 44.2: The Mother Who Was Forced To Disappear (3)

“Hmmmm.” The female ghost nodded.

“Then Aunt, why are you following me? Is there something on your mind? Do you need my help?”

The female ghost lowered her eyelids, thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know. I have lost my memory. I really want to be with you, so I came here. I have nothing on my mind.”

This is a difficult problem, Zizi thought.

She had seen in TV dramas that ghosts lingered because they had strong wishes that were not fulfilled in their lifetime. Since her aunt had lost her memory, she couldn’t directly know why she lingered around. What if the underworld didn’t take her in after a long time?

Forget it, she is too young to figure it out, so Zizi can only give up thinking about this unfounded question.

After washing up, Zizi went to the children’s room next to the bedroom, picked up her small schoolbag, took out the colored paper and the small scissors that can only cut paper, and began to learn how to make a paper pinwheel.

“Well, I remember the teacher said to cut a square… and then… and then…” Zizi picked up the green colored paper with a confused look on her face, and after gesturing for a while she found that she had actually forgotten how the teacher did it. She was just thinking about her parents going home today, and she didn’t even look at the teacher carefully.

“Wrong. Fold the four corners in half, and then use scissors to cut the four dotted lines. Just cut half of it, don’t cut it all the way.” Yan Qing stretched out her hand and gestured to the confused kid how to do it.

Zizi took the paper and scissors, looked down at Yan Qing’s instructions, and then followed the instructions.

“How much is one half?” Zizi was holding a pair of scissors and preparing to cut, but she didn’t know how much to cut, so she could only ask Yan Qing.

Yan Qing thought for a moment and pointed to the halfway point of the dotted line.

When Zizi saw this, she whispered thank you and started cutting.

“What about the cut?”

“Fold each corner and cut a small hole just big enough for the pinwheel pole.”

Zizi nodded, compared the pinwheel poles carefully, and then carefully cut a small opening suitable for wearing.

One said and the other did, the room was filled with the sound of their discussion, and during the break, Zizi secretly glanced at her aunt. It was so nice to be with her aunt, like being bathed in spring breeze, completely different from being with her parents.

Zizi didn’t dare to say it out loud. Such thoughts could only stay in her heart and could not be told to others.

After hard work, Zizi’s first handmade handicraft was successfully made into a real object.

Zizi took a deep breath and blew it out, and the pinwheel began to turn. Looking at the pinwheel in her hand, Zizi smiled and said, “Great!”

“Yeah! It looks good!” Yan Qing encouraged.

She had no memory, didn’t know her name or where she was from, and didn’t know how long she had been wandering. She only knew that when she saw the child, the emptiness in her heart was instantly filled.

The pinwheel was blown back and forth, and Yan Qing’s mouth corners raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

Nice…

Outside the house, after Zizi left, Yan Yan and Wang Yang began chatting.

Yan Yan suppressed her temper and said softly, “Doesn’t my sister have a lot of property? I don’t think there’s much in the card. What’s the use of hundreds of thousands! The car is only worth more than 100,000. What’s even more uncomfortable is that both houses are registered in Wang Tian’s name. Are you crazy? She is just a four-year-old child!”

“I don’t want to either! But I’m just a high school teacher. Why did your family fall out with Yan Qing in the first place? Now Yan Qing has registered the house under Wang Tian’s name in order to prevent you from dividing the property after she has an accident.” Wang Yang lowered his head and sighed.

“So what do you think? Who knew Yan Qing had such a tough personality!”

Wang Yang shook his head as he listened to Yan Yan’s complaints, and said with a feeling of indignation: “The house worth more than 20 million yuan is registered under Tiantian’s name, and it cannot be transferred. It’s a loss to not invest such a large sum of money and just let it sit there to rot.” He had been planning on buying these two houses for a long time, and this time he was helped by God, and he had already made plans in his mind.

Seeing Wang Yang was not convinced, Yan Yan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and fell on Wang Yang’s shoulder. She pursed her lips and whispered softly in Wang Yang’s ear. “How about we find a way to get the house? Anyway, it’s our money now.”

Yan Yan was really fed up. What was the use of the hundreds of thousands of dollars in Yan Qing’s card? It was not even enough for her to buy a few brand-name bags and luxury goods. Her credit card was maxed out, and she could only buy a few things. She really didn’t know how her sister lived.

Originally, Yan Yan wanted to go to Yan Qing’s cosmetics company to get some money, but she didn’t know Yan Qing’s social circle at all. Fearing that someone would find out something, Yan Yan could only grit her teeth and give up.

But Yan Yan wanted to take over the real estate under Wang Tian’s name. How could a four-year-old child get tens of millions of real estate? She is Yan Yan and Yan Qing now, and she had to keep all these things firmly in her hands.

In a place that ordinary people could not see, scarlet blood mist spread around Yan Yan. The hideous-looking woman in the blood mist looked like a wild beast ready to devour her prey.