HWTSCFM Chapter 43.2

Hundred Ways To Save Cannon Fodder Mom [Quick Transmigration Arc 3] Chapter 43.2: The Mother Who Was Forced To Disappear (2)

Just as she finished speaking and hadn’t waited for a reply, she saw Lu Panyi twirling the corner of her clothes and sitting next to Zi Zi. She lowered her head and whispered, “I’m sorry, Tiantian, I shouldn’t have taken a photo of you. I just want to know what you are talking about and why you are ignoring me.”

Zizi’s face turned red immediately, and her first reaction was that she had wronged the ghost aunt.

Seeing that Zizi was in a daze, Lu Panyi thought that she didn’t want to forgive her, and she couldn’t stop crying. “Tiantian, I was really wrong, please don’t ignore me, okay?”

When Zi Zi came back to her senses from thinking about how to apologize to the ghost lady, she heard her friend’s crying voice apologizing, and quickly said, “I don’t blame Panyi, I don’t feel any pain anymore!”

“Really?” The child’s expression changed instantly. When Lu Panyi heard what Zizi said, she instantly turned from crying to laughing.

“Really!”

After getting off the bus with her friends to go to the classroom, Zizi used the excuse of going to the toilet to separate from her friends.

After politely declining the little girl’s request to go to the toilet together, Zizi successfully broke away from the close care of her friends and went into the toilet.

After entering the restroom, Zizi looked around to see if there was anyone there, and then she called out guiltily, “Auntie? Ghost auntie, are you there?”

No one answered…

Zizi thought that the other party must be angry and ignored her. She touched her head and felt that she was a little ungrateful. The female ghost aunt was very nice. She asked her if she wanted to eat when they met for the first time. The second time, she reminded herself not to jump around, because jumping around would make her fall.

Just now she misunderstood that someone was deliberately playing a prank on her. She really doesn’t know what is good for her.

Just as Zi Zi was daydreaming, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in her ears. “What are you doing here without going to class?”

Zizi’s eyes lit up, then dimmed again, “I’m waiting for you here. I want to say sorry to you. I shouldn’t have said that you patted my shoulder and scared me. I misunderstood you.”

The female voice was silent for a while, then said gently: “It’s okay. If I hadn’t said anything just now, you wouldn’t have been hit. It was my voice that scared you, causing you to be too nervous. I should be the one to apologize!”

“I’m sorry, you spoke out for my own good, but I slandered you.” Zizi’s face turned red with embarrassment. This was really her own accident.

She also said that Auntie, the female ghost reminded her just out of good intentions.

“It’s my fault. Wrong is wrong.” The woman’s voice was firm in her belief that it was her fault.

Zizi scratched her head, not knowing how to solve the problem in front of her.

After hesitating for a while, Zi Zi asked tentatively: “Then we cancel each other out?”

“It’s my fault.” The female ghost seemed to be trapped in her own logic and stubbornly believed that it was her fault.

Zizi frowned, thinking that the ghost auntie seemed to be a little strange, so she could only bite the bullet and say, “Okay…it’s the auntie’s fault.”

“Hmm.”

There were footsteps outside the toilet, and Zizi said in a short voice: “Auntie, let’s be friends! From now on, you just follow me, and I will use my pocket money to buy things for you!”

“Hmm.”

“Wang Tian, who are you talking to? Class has started, why don’t you go back to the classroom quickly?” The kindergarten teacher opened the toilet door and looked at the innocent-looking baby and asked puzzledly.

Zizi looked at the teacher with an innocent face and tilted her head in confusion, as if saying, Teacher, what are you talking about?

The teacher frowned, “Did I hear it wrong?”

Zizi pressed the flush button and walked around the teacher calmly, “Teacher, I’m fine!”

“Okay.” The teacher came back to her senses and quickly agreed to what Zizi said.

“Okay.” The teacher recovered from the doubts, and quickly agreed to the cub’s words.

…

After playing in kindergarten for a day, Zizi returned home with the homework assigned by the teacher.

Unexpected, but reasonable. When she got home, the house was already filled with the aroma of food.

Maybe mom and dad who were traveling have come back, Zizi thought to herself.

As soon as she pressed the doorbell, the door was opened from the inside.

“Oh! Tiantian is back, your father and I were just about to pick you up!” A woman in a pure white silk dress and delicate makeup on her face opened the door, covered her mouth and acted surprised in an exaggerated manner.

Behind the woman, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, an off-white sweater, and black casual pants opened his hand to adjust his glasses. The man with flickering eyes opened his mouth and said, “You’re back, Tiantian.”

When Zizi saw them, she said calmly, “I thought you knew the time when the kindergarten was dismissed?”

“Uh.” The woman was choked by Zizi’s words and stammered, “It was too late to pick you up when we came back, so we could only wait for you at home. Don’t you welcome your mother? Or are you blaming your mother for not picking you up the first time?”

The man was different. He frowned and shouted in a low voice: “Wang Tian, we’ve only been gone for a few days and you’re already so unruly? You don’t even call your parents!”

“I don’t blame you, but can you let me in first? Dad…Mom…” Zizi inexplicably didn’t want to give them a good look, and shouted in a drawn-out voice.

“Hahaha, come in quickly!” The woman smiled awkwardly making her body very stiff.

In the place where Zizi couldn’t see, the woman glared at the man. This kid is too rude, not at all like what you said.

The man shook his head at the woman, telling the woman not to care about a child.

Zizi frowned. The ghost lady from last night looked like the mother in front of her! It was not an exaggeration to say that they were exactly the same.