The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

But Zhang Yansheng is not the silly girl who could only make loud noises with Liang Yingying in the past.

When hitting a snake and hitting a seven-cun, Zhang Huan is Liang Yingying's seven-cun.

Zhang Yansheng gently touched Zhang Heling's head and raised his eyes, not at Liang Yingying, but at Zhang Huan coldly.

Zhang Huan received this look.

He saw the little daughter who was originally excited and happy, with a dim face, soft and crooked, and crooked on the eldest daughter. The eldest daughter stroked her hair tenderly, without a word, but looked at herself.

He originally thought that Liang Yingying's words were disappointing, but the eldest daughter gave it a cold look, which seemed to be mocking, contemptuous, and... weird. Zhang Huan’s many small dissatisfaction with Liang Yingying accumulated in this day suddenly broke out in one group.

He said angrily: "What's the matter, my words don't work? Do you need to arrange me?"

Liang Yingying was inexplicable, and she didn't know what Zhang Huan was suddenly upset about. Just being reprimanded in front of three children and a family of her mother, her face was a little bit uncomfortable, and she argued: "No, I just said she was a child..."

"Know that she is a child? Want to go to the playground, don't you take her? Why are you a mother!" Zhang Huan scolded her.

I don't want to think about how I became a father.

Liang Yingying was wronged. I haven't seen Zhang Huan caring much about Zhang Heling, a money-losing man before, so why suddenly he became like a peerless father? Which way is this crazy?

She still wanted to open her mouth to speak, and Zhang Huan was already impatient: "It's alright, don't talk about it, you will be more concerned about your child in the future."

Liang Zheng looked at something wrong, "cough", and came out to make a round: "Um, uncle, how do we go to the company tomorrow?"

Zhang Huan pondered for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, your first day, come with me.

The dialogue between Zhang Huan and Liang Yingying did not clearly say whether the playground will go or not. At least for children like Zhang Heling, it is tantamount to not making it clear. Zhang Heling was disappointed and wronged.

Zhang Yansheng put his arms around her small slender body and patted her shoulder gently. Hearing Zhang Huan's answer to Liang Zheng, he gave Zhang Huan a surprised look.

In the previous life, Liang Zheng didn't arouse Zhang Huan's disgust on the first day of his arrival, and Zhang Huan's attitude towards him was fairly gracious. After all, they are relatives and juniors.

Liang Zheng's first day of employment was naturally to go to the company in Zhang Huan's car. After all, the first day was reasonable.

It's just that Liang Zheng didn't see anything outside, and he sat there for a whole week. Zhang Huan started to bother him.

Zhang Huan is rich and doesn't mind taking care of one or two poor relatives. The house is big and there are many rooms, so I don’t mind if relatives and children live in the house temporarily. I have a company at home, so I don’t mind arranging a position for my relatives and children, even if it’s a part-time job, I just don’t work for nothing.

But the space in the car is so big. On the one-hour journey from home to the company, Liang Zheng is so dumbfounded, he thinks of himself as the young master of the Zhang family, and Zhang Huan gets bored every day when he rides Zhang Huan's car.

After all, personal space has been violated, and everyone will feel uncomfortable.

Liang Zheng won’t take Zhang Huan’s car for the second week. There are several cars in the house. Zhang Yansheng didn’t know if Zhang Huan instructed him or Zhang Huan complained to Liang Yingying. In short, Liang Yingying gave Liang Zheng the best one. Cheap BMW drives.

Liang Zheng drove a BMW, as if he was a tall, rich and handsome man, and he was very beautiful.

Later, he also really used to be rich and handsome outside to pursue a Bai Fumei. It was also to fill the lie that he stole Zhang Huan's watch.

At that time, he had lived in the Zhang family for almost half a year, during which time he wanted Zhang Huan to be promoted several times. Zhang Huan had been annoying him for a long time, and it happened that he just drove him away.

Liang Yingying was embarrassed by her family, and she was very shameless.

Is this life really so early in advance?

Liang Yingying bought the car in advance, and showed off her wealth in advance to let him know how much Zhang Huan's watch was worth. Zhang Huan, who was tired of Liang Zheng in advance, cut down the road at the very beginning. Liang Zheng hitchhiking.

I don’t know if Liang Zheng understood it or not, but Zhang Yansheng understood it anyway, and was quite surprised at the advance of this series.

Liang Zheng hasn't answered yet, Zhang Shuocheng is already in trouble: "I'm going to the playground, I'm going to the playground!"

"Yes, little ancestor!" Liang Yingying hugged him, "take you there, take you there!"

Liang Yingying gave the right words, but Zhang Heling did not become happy.

Every time Zhang Shuocheng celebrates his birthday, he can get what he wants.

Zhang Heling used to go to the playground in the light of Zhang Shuocheng's light. She hoped that once, even once, the whole family went for her.

My heart was sour, and my eyes were red.

Suddenly, a hand flicked her eyes with the back of her finger, and flicked away the tears that she couldn't shed.

Zhang Heling raised her head and looked at Zhang Yansheng. Zhang Yansheng was also looking at her with a frown.

Zhang Heling's unspeakable grievances suddenly found a place.

She was leaning on Zhang Yansheng crookedly, and simply opened her hand, plunged into Zhang Yansheng's arms, and hugged her waist.

Zhang Yansheng was a little grumpy.

What's wrong with this girl, just today, she repeatedly broke through her defense line and had close contact with her.

But her little one, wronged, and poor. Push her away... and can't bear it! This is a child whose mother is about equal to no mother. Compared with her without a mother, it doesn't seem to be much stronger.

Zhang Yansheng stiffened, stretched out an arm around Zhang Heling's shoulder, and half-wrapped her in his arms.

Liang Yingying comforted Zhang Shuocheng over there, Liang Zheng continued to ask Zhang Huan: "Uncle, I went to our company, what position is it?"

Zhang Yansheng was not interested in their conversation, and took Zhang Heling away.

Behind him, Zhang Huan groaned and said, "Well, young people like you, start with an intern first..."

Walking up the stairs, Zhang Yansheng said Zhang Heling: "Why are you still crying? Didn't your mother say everything?"

Zhang Heling said listlessly: "My mother did it to take Shuo Shuo, not to celebrate my birthday."

Zhang Yansheng understood. She walked up two steps and said with a "hum", "So what's going on, anyway, I went there anyway."

She stopped and turned around: "I will teach you the principle of being a human being--don't! Don't! Because others make yourself unhappy! Understand? Especially when that person is your mother. If you are because of her Make yourself unhappy and you will be stupid. In this house, when did your mother make people other than my dad and Zhang Shuocheng happy?"

After speaking, she continued to walk upwards. She has long legs and walks fast.

Zhang Heling was short and thin, chasing her behind.

"Sister!" she asked, "Do you particularly hate my mother?"

Zhang Yansheng made no secret: "Does that still need to be said?"

In the past few years, Zhang Yansheng and Liang Yingying have no idea how many times they have quarreled in this house. It is true that the two of them hate each other.

"Then, sister..." Zhang Heling continued to ask, "Then, do you hate me?"

Zhang Yansheng stopped and turned his head.

Zhang Heling looked up at her slap-sized face, dark and bright but with reddish circles under her eyes, looking at her happily. Seems a little nervous?

Zhang Yansheng grinds his teeth: "I hate it!"

She reached out to poke Zhang Heling's forehead: "Hate! Hate! You are the most annoying! You are sticky all day long."

Say something, poke, say, poke.

He took his hand and walked upstairs bitterly.

Zhang Heling clutched her painful forehead and barked her teeth, chasing her: "You don't hate me!" Very happy.

Children’s emotions change so quickly. Who was so wronged that he was crying?

Gee.

Zhang Yansheng is particularly despised by Zhang Heling: "I know I shed tears and are weak. Your mother makes you unhappy, you have the ability to quarrel with her. Is there a fart for tears when you feel wronged?"

Zhang Heling was even more aggrieved: "I dare not, she should screw me up, it hurts so much."

As she said, she stretched out her arm to show Zhang Yansheng, and sure enough, there was a bruise on that arm. Not when I bought clothes in the afternoon.

Zhang Yansheng remembered that before eating, Zhang Heling walked in front and let out a cry of pain.

"Why did she screw you again?" She pulled her face down.

"She said that I was wearing ugly." Zhang Heling was not convinced, "How beautiful, the aunts in the store today said that we both look good in this way!"

Zhang Yansheng's heart was clear. Liang Yingying doesn't think the clothes look good, she is not happy to see Zhang Yansheng getting close here.

Sister costume, isn't it piercing Liang Yingying's eyes?

Zhang Yan sounded the corners of his mouth, but he felt better.

She took out her mobile phone, took Zhang Heling's arm and took a picture of the bruise, and sent it directly to Zhang Huan: "I feel sorry for your little daughter, this is her own."

She actually understands a little bit now, in Zhang Huan's heart, first of all he is the most important, then his son, then his daughter, and then his wife.

The married one should also be placed behind the biological one. After all, if a couple gets divorced, they are two strangers, and their lives will be their own.

The small account in the man's heart is clear.

Put away the phone and pull Zhang Heling's head: "Okay, ignore her in the future. She likes to see if you are unhappy."

I regretted the last sentence. Thinking carefully about these words hurts people's hearts.

Fortunately, Zhang Heling is still young and can't taste the heart-wrenching meaning in the words. She watched Zhang Yansheng want to go back to her room, and stopped her: "Sister!"

Then he opened his arms to Zhang Yansheng, and his jet black eyes were full of expectation.

Zhang Yansheng: "..."

Zhang Yansheng has a very bad premonition!

"What?" she asked warily.

"Hug." Zhang Heling asked expectantly, "Okay?"

Didn’t you all hug you downstairs just now!

Zhang Yansheng looked up at the ceiling silently, lowered his head, and squeezed out the voice between his teeth: "Zhang Heling, don't be too much!"

The voice hadn't died yet, Zhang Heling had already plunged into her arms and hugged her.

"Just give it a hug!"

This girl is lawless, and she is starting to act like a baby!

Zhang Yansheng was as stiff as he was downstairs just now. She held her hands open, not knowing where to fall.

The tiny little man in his arms said quietly: "My mother never hugs me..."

Zhang Yan paused, as if he had been punched in the heart.

The punch was soft and weak, but it made her heart sore and uncomfortable.

Liang Yingying... indeed only holds Zhang Shuocheng. At least in Zhang Yansheng's memory.

In fact, since the death of his mother, Zhang Yansheng also... hasn't hug others like this for a long time.

She carefully tried to lower her arm slowly, but listened to Zhang Heling...

"My classmates are very envious of having a sister. They all think it must be very good to have a sister." She said, "I dare not tell them that my sister is super-fierce!

Zhang Yansheng: "..."

The expression is wrong! Can I fly this bear kid in my arms now?

"I dare not tell them that my sister doesn't talk to me and doesn't care about me. I told them that my sister treats me very well..." the child in his arms babbled, "I really didn't expect. It will become real one day. I'm so happy!"

Zhang Yansheng was silent for a long time.

She finally lowered her arm, and both hands hugged Zhang Heling in her arms.

That's it, although it's a bit silly, it's okay, and it won't fly anymore.

Two girls who had no mother or were not valued by their mothers hugged each other for a short time. What gets is the softness and warmth in the heart. When Zhang Heling stepped into her room, she heard Zhang Yan's voice calling her again: "Hehe!"

The little girl took a half step back and leaned out her body: "?"

Her sister was holding her elbows against the wall, and she was a bit stubborn and handsome.

She said, "Tomorrow, I will wear that gold pattern on a white background."

They bought more than one sister outfit today, and Zhang Heling knew which one she was talking about.

The child grinned, stretched out his hand, and said ok.

The sister also hooked her lips and smiled.

Her sister laughed, she was so handsome!