My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

"Miss Su Tong, what else do you want?" Zhao Jinghua turned and looked at Wan Su Tong.

Wan Sutong hesitated whether to say it or not, but she couldn't bear to let Zhao Jinghua sacrifice himself because of her arrival. "I..." She didn't finish her words.

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and said, "Miss Su Tong, if you find the two exercises difficult, don't force yourself." Then he turned and left again.

Wan Sutong cursed herself in her heart as a waste, unable to say a word. At this time, the system patted Wan Sutong on the shoulder and said, "The host's life and death are determined by fate."

Wan Sutong frowned and said, "I can't say I harmed him. After all, I can't protect myself either."

The system nodded without saying anything, and Wan Yanzhong finally realized that his answer was completely different from what the eldest son asked. Fortunately, he still gave him a book of exercises. "Nannan, who did you learn that move from?"

Wan Sutong was stunned for a moment. Why did he ask this question again? "That... this... I... I saw it in a book and wrote it down."

Wan Yanzhong patted her shoulder and said, "Don't use that trick again, your steps will get hurt."

Wan Sutong nodded, and at this time, the sound of horse hooves and wooden wheels rolling came from outside the mansion gate, accompanied by the driver's rough voice "whoa"

Wan Sutong was somewhat shocked by the woman who got off the carriage afterwards, because she looked exactly like her unconscious mother. She was wearing a peacock blue cape with dark embroidered plum blossoms, a silver-white double-breasted inner garment, a peacock blue plain belt, and a peacock blue moonlit skirt. She had a bun on her head with a pure gold peony flower, a top-grade pearl in the middle, and a golden lotus hairpin on the right side. She had a round face, willow-leaf eyebrows, slanted eyes, a delicate and straight nose, and equally thick lips, with the corners of her mouth slightly turned down, making her look like the mistress of the house, majestic and ruthless.

Then a maid stepped down from the carriage. She was wearing a taro purple plain front, a taro purple dark embroidered cloud belt, and a taro purple pleated skirt. Her hair was tied up high with a crimson headband. She had a free and easy temperament, an oval face, thin straight eyebrows, a pair of smart phoenix eyes, a slender but not high nose bridge, and a thin lip. Originally, she had a free and easy temperament and was cold and distant, but when she saw Wan Sutong, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

Wan Sutong quickly ran towards Su Qinghui and said, "Mom!" At the same time, the system's excited notification sounded in her ears, congratulating the host for finding a traverser.

When Su Qinghui heard her mother's voice, her figure visibly shook. She spoke uncertainly, "Tongtong!"

When Wan Sutong heard this, she immediately threw herself into Su Qinghui's arms and said, "Mom! I miss you so much!"

Su Qinghui also hugged Wan Sutong tightly, "Tongtong, mom misses you too."

At this time, Luo Lin hurriedly comforted Su Qinghui and Wan Sutong, "Miss and Madam, it has only been two months since we last met, how come it feels like you haven't seen each other for a long time?"

Su Qinghui touched Wan Sutong's face, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she only said "Mom is here"

At this time, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the mansion gate. A moment later, a eunuch in palace clothes got out of the carriage and spoke in a sharp voice, "Is Wan Yanzhong here?"

Wan Yanzhong hurried over and said, "Mr. Liu? What do you want from me?"

Liu Gong took out the imperial edict from his sleeve. "Wan Yanzhong, the prefect of Nanling City, has governed Nanling City well. He is appointed as the right prime minister of the second rank. He is also granted a mansion, 50,000 taels of silver, 30 maids, and 800 guards. He will leave for Kyoto tomorrow to take up his post. I decree this."

The system clapped its hands repeatedly, "Great host, we are saved." Wan Sutong also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Wan Yanzhong hurriedly took his family to receive the order. "I accept the order. Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Gong nodded and placed the imperial edict in Wan Yanzhong's hand. "We are late. I am afraid that except for some small items, everything else in the right prime minister's house has been looted by the villains, right?"

Wan Yanzhong nodded and sighed, "Yes."

Liu Gong nodded and raised his hand to signal Wan Yanzhong to look behind him. "Your Majesty knew this would happen, so he specially sent someone to stop us halfway and deliver the 50,000 taels to you in advance."

Wan Yanzhong looked at the silver covered with red silk and chuckled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Then Wan Yanzhong looked at Liu Gong and said with some embarrassment, "In my mansion..." Then he smiled and said, "I won't keep you here."

Mr. Liu nodded and sighed, "Your Excellency, I've been working hard these days. I see that your wife has just returned home, so I won't bother you any more. I'll take my leave." Wan Yanzhong smiled and said nothing as he watched Mr. Liu leave.

After Mr. Liu left, Wan Yanzhong sighed and said, "You two go and have some rest. I'll clean up." Luo Lin said quickly, "Master, I'll go with you." Wan Yanzhong walked quickly towards the study without saying a word.

At this time, Wan Sutong tightly held Su Qinghui's hand, fearing that all this was an illusion. Su Qinghui chuckled and gently patted the back of Wan Sutong's hand, "Tongtong, why are you here too?"

Wan Sutong looked around and decided to take Su Qinghui back to her own room. When she arrived at the room, Wan Sutong closed the door and threw herself into Su Qinghui's arms and cried, "Mom! You don't know that when I first came here, I thought it was Ye Wan's prank! Mom! You don't know that I almost ate dry buns that were harder than stones!" Su Qinghui rubbed Wan Sutong's back distressedly. Listening to her daughter crying with snot and tears, she felt very uncomfortable. Just as she was about to open her mouth to comfort her, she heard Wan Sutong speak again in a wronged tone, "When I saw you, I was afraid that you would push me away and say that I was impolite."

Su Qinghui wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "Don't cry, dear."

Wan Sutong hugged Su Qinghui's waist tightly, and instantly turned into a coquettish person, crying and saying, "Mom, I miss you so much, why are you here?"

Su Qinghui sighed, "It's been thirteen years, and I don't know how I got here." Wan Sutong was stunned for a moment and then blinked, "Mom, weren't you unconscious on the morning of the day I traveled through time?"

Su Qinghui was shocked when she heard this. "What!"

Wan Sutong nodded and rubbed her face against Su Qinghui's. "Mom, let's not talk about this first. Why do you always punish Wan Sutong?"

Su Qinghui sighed again, "I became her mother when I first came here. She looks similar to you, so I thought she would be as obedient as you, but she is too naughty. If I don't care about her, I'm afraid she will even tear off the tiles on the roof."

Wan Sutong grinned with embarrassment and said, "You can't judge things by appearances."

Su Qinghui touched her face and asked, "How did Tongtong know that her mother always punished her?"

Wan Sutong groaned and began to spin her index fingers, thinking in her heart, "My mother has traveled through time, so she should believe whatever I say. Maybe she can also see the system." Thinking of this, Wan Sutong spoke carefully, "I have a system." After saying that, she pulled out a gingerbread man-shaped cloud from behind, "Mom, can you see it? I made it. It didn't look like this originally."

Su Qinghui looked at the system and chuckled, "It's quite cute."

After a while, Wan Sutong also looked at the system and asked, "Can my mother still go back?"

The system nodded and said, "When you find Xihua God, you can ask him to send all the travelers back."

Su Qinghui found it incredible after hearing this: "I can still go back!"

The system nodded. "Yes, but everything here will be like a dream, and you may gradually forget it."

Su Qinghui hugged Wan Sutong tightly and asked, "Is Tongtong safe?"

The system chuckled and said, "Don't worry, this system will fully protect the host's personal safety."

Su Qinghui nodded and spoke in a very distant tone when she mentioned Wan Sutong's father, "Is your father okay?"

Wan Sutong nodded in a daze before she understood what he said, "Both are good."

Su Qinghui slapped Wan Sutong on the back of the head. "Is this unreasonable?"

Wan Sutong covered her head and said, "Ask my dad. He didn't see how sad I was." Then she sighed, "I don't know what my best friend would do if she knew I came here."

At this time, the system quickly comforted, "Host, don't worry, from the time you traveled to this world until you leave, it was only a dream, and the same is true for your mother."

Wan Sutong nodded. "So, could this be my dream?"

Su Qinghui chuckled, "Does the back of your head hurt anymore?"

Wan Sutong giggled and said, "I forgot." Only then did she react, "Mom, do you have any cultivation skills?"

Su Qinghui nodded and said, "I pretended not to remember it before, but later Wan Yanzhong taught me how to use it."

Wan Sutong smiled awkwardly, "Uh... the original owner's father can be said to be a qualified NPC."

Su Qinghui chuckled and tapped Wan Sutong's forehead with her index finger. "Isn't it?"

At this time, Wan Yanzhong knocked on the door and said, "What are you talking about? I heard the lady laughing from a distance."

Wan Sutong went over to open the door for Wan Yanzhong. "Hehe, it's a secret."

Wan Yanzhong smiled helplessly and said, "When did you and your mother become so close?"

Su Qinghui stood up and smiled, "When has my relationship with my daughter ever been bad, Yanzhong?"

When Wan Yanzhong heard Su Qinghui call him Yanzhong, he started to giggle and said, "Didn't you always punish her before?"

Wan Sutong sent a message to Su Qinghui, "Mom, why do I feel that Wan Yanzhong... seems to treat you better than my dad?"

Su Qinghui said shyly, "Your father and I are actually divorced. I didn't tell you because of your studies. Wan Yanzhong is really good to me."

"Um... stepfather." After saying that, Wan Sutong realized, "I don't think he's a stepfather. After all, I'm your daughter now."

Wan Yanzhong looked at his wife and then at his daughter, realizing that his daughter now had spiritual power and could whisper, and then he said weakly, "Can I join?"

Su Qinghui shook her head and ruthlessly refused "No"

At this time, Wan Sutong looked at Wan Yanzhong, blinked, and said expectantly, "Daddy, how am I now compared to before?"

Wan Yanzhong nodded and began to think deeply, "I have grown a lot through this experience, but what I didn't expect is that I can still help the eldest master."

Su Qinghui held Wan Sutong's hand and said, "Don't you see whose daughter she is?" Then she sent a message to Wan Sutong, "Tongtong's eldest son is handsome, and has good character. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be a company commander! How is your relationship with him?"

Wan Sutong hugged Su Qinghui and couldn't help but whispered in her ear, "I have an engagement."

Su Qinghui patted her on the back and whispered, "It's okay. Mom thinks he will definitely be the crown prince in the future. How can a prince be more powerful than the crown prince?"

Wan Sutong shook her head and said, "I just want to go home."

Su Qinghui sighed and said helplessly, "Okay."

Wan Yanzhong was a little nervous watching the two's actions. "What did Su Tong say to you?"

Su Qinghui smiled and said, "Su Tong said that your cooking is sometimes salty and sometimes bland."

Wan Yanzhong scratched his head and chuckled, "Madam, you know that I have a strong taste. I know that my daughter has a light taste and I'm afraid to add too much salt, but sometimes it's too little."

Su Qinghui stepped forward and tapped Wan Yanzhong's forehead. "You won't try it."

Wan Yanzhong raised his hand and held Su Qinghui's left hand. "You can taste it if it's bland, but there's nothing we can do about it..." After saying this, Wan Yanzhong's tone became even more aggrieved. "Madam, calm down. When we get to Kyoto, we'll choose a new cook." Wan Sutong looked at Wan Yanzhong's aggrieved look and chuckled. It turned out that this was the feeling of home.