Transmigrating into the Genius Cannon Fodder’s Aunt

Xiao Feng was still fixated on Ning Shaobai’s promise to take him to an auction to see antiques. However, being a well-behaved child, he never pestered or asked about it. Instead, every time he saw Ning Shaobai, he would gaze at him with hopeful, expectant eyes.

No matter how many conspiracies were brewing in the Ning and Huo families, life for the Xia family remained unaffected. The next day, which was a weekend, Xia Wenyue insisted on sending Xia Mian and Mao Huilan to a tutoring class. No one knew when she’d made the arrangements.

In the private room of Ningcui Pavilion, Zhou Qianqian knelt before Old Madam Huo, her face covered in tears as she clung to the older woman’s leg and choked out, “Mom, are you really my mother?” The old lady was also weeping, stroking Zhou Qianqian’s head as she cried, “I’m sorry, Qianqian, Mom truly had

Ning Shaobai squinted. “I’ve yielded from a young age—leaving the company when you didn’t want me there, pursuing medicine when you didn’t want me inheriting the family business. Now the Ning family’s company is in your hands, and even Grandfather can’t do anything about it. You have gotten it all. Why must you go to

Originally, Xia Mian had been on edge due to her opponent’s imposing demeanor and cruelty. But as soon as those words came out, she couldn’t help but find it amusing. That’s all it was, huh? She thought, laughing inside. This woman was just a show-off. Or… could the so-called collaboration between the Ning family and

Just then, the sound of a car horn came from outside. Moments later, Aunt Wei walked in, her expression uneasy. “Xiao Yun, Fan Xiuzhi is here.” Ning Shaoyun’s expression shifted slightly. Xia Mian quickly removed her cucumber slices and ran to wash her face. Before leaving, she hurriedly reminded Mao Huilan, “Don’t forget to put

But Rong Xin, as if discovering some hidden treasure, became even more animated. “Uncle, have you ever considered acting?” Everyone froze at his sudden question. Ning Shaoyun’s family had a color TV, so during the prime-time 8 o’clock drama slot, Mao Huilan and Mao Huizhu would often watch dramas with Aunt Wei. They knew that

“I figured as much. Because of his grandfather, Xiao Yang has grown too naively, trying to please those two,” Fan Xiuzhi said with a helpless sigh. “Where did you run into them?” “On Zhuyu Lane.” Fan Xiuzhi raised an eyebrow. “Were they also out buying birthday gifts for their grandfather?”

For Fan Xiaowan, who took great pride in her supposed intelligence, being called brainless left her fuming. “Xia Mian! How dare you slander me! What do you even know?” “I know that Dr. Ning and Sister Ning have no interest in the so-called inheritance rights of the Ning family. Naturally, there’s no reason for them

Ning Shaoyang clenched his fists. “Grandpa needs to know about this. I suggest you tell Grandpa in person, big brother.” “No, I’ll leave the tattling opportunity for you,” Ning Shaobai responded indifferently. “I’m not in the habit of reporting my actions to others.”