Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales

Chapter 401: Not Fit to Be a Foster Mother 42

"Little... Little Aunt."

Wang Xiaoyan was full of regret, but it was too late to regret now.

Her tens of thousands of yuan had all been stolen.

Now, even if she wanted to transfer schools, she had no money and could only come to ask her little aunt for help.

In her previous life, her little aunt treated her so well, like her own daughter. Although she did something unforgivable regarding her little aunt and Xiao Bao for money, she hasn’t done anything like that in this life, right?

Surely, her little aunt still liked her at heart.

The last time her little aunt drove her out of the Fang Family was because she pleaded for Fan Lei, which made her little aunt angry.

So much time has passed, and Fan Lei has been sentenced. Her little aunt’s anger should have subsided, right?

Yuan Chun had no idea what Wang Xiaoyan was thinking. She waved her hand and said, "Alright, stop calling me Little Aunt. Ever since I chased you out of the Fang Family, our familial ties are cut. You’re looking for help from the wrong person; go to the police instead. Hurry up and report to them. If you want your money back, only the police can help you."

"Little Aunt, can’t you just help me with the school transfer one more time? I’ve had a change of heart. I want to attend a good technical school. Even if it’s expensive, once I find my money, it will be enough for my tuition and living expenses for three years. I won’t be stingy with money anymore. Please, Little Aunt, just help me out one last time."

Yuan Chun laughed in exasperation, "If you find your money, then just find a technical school yourself. As long as you have money, any school will take you. There’s no need to come to me. Besides, I’m too busy to deal with your matters. I’ve got things to do."

"Enough, enough, I’m not talking about this anymore. I still have to go buy groceries. It’s the weekend, and my son will be home for dinner. I need to buy some good food for him."

Yuan Chun glanced at her watch; it was almost nine o’clock.

She hurried away.

Wang Xiaoyan cried out in desperation, but Yuan Chun ignored her. With no other choice, she got up and ran to the nearest police station to file a report.

After entering the supermarket, Yuan Chun instructed 007, "Keep an eye on her for me. I want to see if she can get her money back."

"Sure thing, Host."

crossed its legs, sitting on the sofa.

The system had upgraded, and 007 was no longer just a little ball of light; it now had a head, arms, and legs, and it could even eat.

After the last mission, a system skin was available at half price in the System Mall for just five points. 007 cried and begged until Yuan Chun bought it.

Though the skin was just a white mouse, 007 liked it.

Once it had a skin, it would have a physical form. It could eat, play, and be happy, just like a real little mouse.

Actually, 007’s favorite skin was a little princess in a Barbie dress, but that skin was too expensive, costing a hundred points at full price.

Yuan Chun would have to complete two or three missions to earn that much.

There was no way she’d spend so much on a skin for it.

had to settle for the half-price white mouse.

Now, 007 looked like a white mouse, sitting on the sofa, munching on sunflower seeds.

When Yuan Chun returned home from buying groceries, it was already ten o’clock.

Xiao Bao had just arrived home as well. He happily pulled out a box of chocolate biscuits and handed it to his mom, "Mom, your favorite chocolate biscuits, bought from a handmade biscuit shop near our school. They’re really popular; lots of students from our school queue up to buy them."

"You’re such a good son, always thinking of me. Thank you, son."

With the biscuits in her hands, Yuan Chun felt content, believing that raising this son was worthwhile.