The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

If it weren’t for Zhang Shuocheng to stand on Zhang Huan’s lap, if it’s not for Zhang’s house, if it’s not for Zhang’s salary now, or if it’s not for Zhang’s BMW car... It was not because of these "if it weren't," Liang Zheng wanted to slap Zhang Shuocheng on the face of the bear boy, and then severely teach him to let him know what it means to be inferior and inferior!

But Liang Zheng held it back anyway, but the expression on his face that swallowed his anger and resentment was too obvious, and the gaze in his eyes was too fierce.

Zhang Shuocheng was a little frightened and shrank back. His father Zhang Huan firmly supported him, gave him support, and then glanced at his wife's nephew.

When Liang Yingying saw that the situation was not good, she hurriedly stepped forward to complete the battle: "It's alright, what's the noise?"

Everyone has close relatives, and between her nephew and son, she must stand by her own son. She blamed Liang Zheng: "You are so old, so what do you care about with a child."

Liang Zheng was holding a mouthful of old blood and couldn't swallow it.

Okay, he knew it, and his aunt couldn't be trusted. In her heart, she was still the son of her.

He angrily, look at this and see that. His aunt and his cousin didn't seem to be sensible people. He finally couldn't help but said to Zhang Huan: "Uncle, look at these two little guys! Even if our family is rich, it's not such a trick." "

Liang Zheng thinks it's okay to buy a car for several million. After all, a car is a human face, and it represents a person's social status.

But how many game consoles can hundreds of thousands buy at home? With just three minutes of heat like a child, there is a high probability that it will be idle in less than a week.

With those hundreds of thousands, wouldn't it be better to buy him a car than anything else!

If you want to be in your hometown, you can buy him a house!

Unfortunately, in Liang Zheng's heart, Zhang Huan, who should be the most sensible at home, did not support him.

Zhang Huan touched Zhang Shuocheng's head, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a little money, they are happy. Men make money, isn't it for their children."

He picked Zhang Shuocheng in his arms, kissed him hard, and stunned again: "Ercha, your father makes money for my son! Ouch, it's sinking!"

He bowed his head and met Zhang Heling's expectant eyes. Recently, the little girl has become more and more cute.

Zhang Huan hurriedly freed up a hand and rubbed Zhang Heling's head: "Give me flowers for my daughters too!"

Zhang Heling said seriously: "Give my sister the flowers back!"

That's right! How friendly!

Zhang Huan's heart is about to be melted away, thinking to himself, his daughter is still caring. Whenever my son can do this too.

He rubbed Zhang Heling's head and praised her: "Hehe is right! Dad's money is for the three of you."

He asked again habitually: "What do you want? Dad will buy it for you."

Liang Zheng shouted in his heart: I want a car!

It's a pity that this is not his dad, and this is not what he can ask him.

Liang Yingying interrupted and said: "Her child's house does not lack anything. Don't worry about her."

Zhang Huan has always felt that women are in charge of children's affairs, and they have a mother. This is why he did not listen to the persuasion of his mother and elder brother, and received the marriage certificate with Liang Yingying.

With a mistress in the house, he can confidently not worry about the children's food, clothing, housing and other matters.

But recently, under Zhang Yansheng's repeated reminders, Zhang Huan finally noticed Liang Yingying's harsh treatment of Zhang Heling.

Such harsh treatment is not so conspicuous in wealthy families where food and clothing are indispensable. But after being pointed out by Zhang Yansheng, you can see it everywhere.

You know, what Zhang Shuocheng wants to say, Liang Yingying will buy him immediately. The contrast in this attitude should not be too sharp.

Zhang Huan suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Zhang Huan also prefers sons over daughters, which is mainly manifested in his "want" and extra love for his son. But he was born with a golden spoon in his hand and lived a life of prosperity. He never thought of treating any of his own children, including his daughters, harshly.

Zhang Huan's face sank and said, "Who asked you?"

He lowered his head and became gentle again towards Zhang Heling: "Dad asked us about Hehe."

Zhang Heling is cute and sweet, and said: "No, if I have something I want, I will buy it myself. Dad, I have 10,000 yuan in pocket money this month, and I haven't moved a cent. When I spend the money, I will Keep the accounts well, I'll show you when the time comes."

Well, the eldest daughter had to pay more than 50,000 yuan a month, but only 10,000 yuan was given to the younger daughter.

Zhang Huan was laughing and crying.

But the eldest daughter is willing to care about the younger daughter, and is willing to help him worry about the younger daughter's affairs. This extra 40,000 yuan is regarded as a salary for the elder daughter.

Anyway, the money did not flow to others.

What he said just now is also true. Isn't this earning money just for the sake of your family?

As for others, they still take his salary and worry about eating carrots!

"Go, go, go back to the room," he said while hugging Zhang Shuocheng.

Zhang Shuocheng is already old, and he should be in the second grade right away, so he is so patient that he can be carried away. He struggled twice, slid off his dad, and ran away quickly, wanting to go back to the room to play the game console.

"Slow down! Slow down! Don't fall!" Zhang Huan chased after him.

Zhang Heling also wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Liang Yingying: "I almost forgot about your pocket money!"

The last time Liang Yingying knew that her little daughter had pocket money, no one heard her. She lost her temper at the time, but Zhang Huan was reprimanded by Zhang Huan, followed by a lot of mess. She just forgot about it.

"What do your kids want money for! Give the money to me!" Liang Yingying said.

Liang Yingying is already Mrs. Zhang, she usually uses a credit card for shopping, and Zhang Huan pays the bill. As for the cash, she held her arms in her own hands-even though she was a wife of the main house, the habit of holding money from men when she was taken care of still couldn't be changed.

It's just that she is much wealthier now than before. After all, she has given birth to two children to Zhang Huan, and she is also a legal husband and wife. Zhang Huan is very generous to her in terms of money, and she is actually not short of the ten thousand and twenty thousand yuan.

But Zhang Heling had her own pocket money silently, as if she was out of her control, she was unhappy in her heart.

Zhang Heling's face changed.

In fact, she has not yet formed a well-formed view of money, and she is not particularly eager for money.

However, giving her a card, giving her a fixed amount of pocket money, and telling her to learn how to manage money by herself-these things my sister did for her, it was the first time she felt valued when she grew up so much.

And if the money the sister gave her is taken away by her mother, in terms of the relationship between the two of them... the sister will be very, very angry!

At this time, Liang Zheng was also red eyes and said: "That's right, what pocket money does the child want! Do you have money to spend? Do you want anything? Look at you, eat fragrant and spicy, what else do you lack? What do you want money for, you a little kid, you take so much money for you! You!"

Just now I heard Zhang Heling said that her pocket money of 10,000 yuan a month simply shattered Liang Zheng's three views!

His monthly salary is not ten thousand yuan!

Is this world crazy? Why is a kid with more pocket money than his salary! Why!

Two adults, one arrogant and the other ferocious.

Zhang Heling was a little scared in her heart.

But she felt that if she gave the money to her mother, it would be a kind of betrayal and betrayal to her sister. Besides, Dad didn't say anything about her pocket money!

The little girl plucked up the courage and raised her head and said: "I won't give it. My sister gave me my pocket money. She also asked me to learn how to manage the money. She said she would check my account."

Liang Zheng was surprised: "Zhang Yansheng gave your money? Didn't your dad give it?"

"No. My sister gave it to me. She said she would give me ten thousand per month and let me manage the money." Zhang Heling replied and said to Liang Yingying, "If you take it away, my sister will definitely ask you for it. Go back!"

And even if you want to go back, you may be disappointed in her, and you may not give her pocket money in the future, and you may not even care about her anymore.

These thoughts flashed vaguely in the little girl's mind, she didn't understand, but she could feel it intuitively.

Liang Zheng's eyes are even redder!

He thought Zhang Heling's pocket money was given by Zhang Huan. Zhang Huan is also the child's father, how can Zhang Huan be a big boss of such a big age, and a big business.

Zhang Yansheng is still a child himself! Can she give the primary school sister 10,000 yuan a month at will?

So, how much does her own pocket money have?

Liang Zheng felt that his worldview had collapsed.

Damn it! The Zhang family is so rich, so let him drive a broken BMW! What the hell!

Liang Zheng has forgotten at this time. When he was thinking about the future, his rhetoric was nothing but "BMW and Benz will be driven in the future."

With red eyes, he said loudly, "Confiscated Zhang Yansheng's money too!"

His voice was like the needle that pierced a balloon. Liang Yingying, who had been fiercely facing Zhang Heling, was suddenly discouraged.

Zhang Yansheng gave Zhang Heling the money, so she really couldn't ask for it. Zhang Yansheng's temperament must be torn up with her.

In the past, she used to whisper and tease her secretly, she was noisy and yelling, in fact, she often didn't make sense, and Zhang Huan didn't help her either. But now she didn't know how, she became a little scary.

You say she is crazy, she is quiet and not noisy. You say she is mature, she can pinch her neck and almost choked her out of breath!

Liang Yingying has been very worried about Zhang Yansheng recently.

Moreover, Liang Yingying found out for the first time that her nephew...isn't she stupid?

Let alone Zhang Yansheng's money, she can confiscate the money or not. If she really took away the money from Zhang Yansheng, Zhang Huan would be the first one to quit!

Liang Yingying understood Zhang Huan's bottom line very well—no matter how she choked with Zhang Yansheng, she would never treat Zhang Yansheng materially. Of course, she has no such ability.

What does this silly nephew think!

"Received! Received it all!" Liang Zheng's eyes flushed, and he sprayed stars directly at Zhang Heling, "Children's family, what are you doing with so much money!! A group of prodigal ladies!"

This last sentence also involved Liang Yingying.

"Okay. Got it." Liang Yingying let go of Zhang Heling's arm angrily, "Zhang Yansheng gave it to you, just take it."

Liang Zheng couldn't believe it: "Sister, don't you care about them?"

Liang Yingying said heartily, if I can manage it, it will be up to you. But she refused to admit that she couldn't hold Zhang Yansheng in front of Liang Zheng, so she could only say lightly: "Forget it, they don't have much money. They are all big too, and they have a place to spend their own money."

No, you obviously didn't say that just now, Zhang Heling thought.

No, 10,000 yuan is not much money? Liang Zheng shouted in his heart!

Liang Yingying suddenly turned her mind, changed her mind, and said to Zhang Heling: "She only gave you ten thousand a month? Why are you so stingy! Her mother left her a lot of money, don't save her, look for more She wants some money!"

She and Zhang Huan had the same idea that when the money was in the hands of her own children, it would be considered as fat and water not flowing into outsiders' fields.

Is 10,000 a month stingy?

Liang Zheng felt that he was about to vomit blood.

Although Zhang Heling said: "How can I ask for money from my sister's mother!", she added in a very real way: "My sister said that I was still young and was afraid that I would spend money indiscriminately, so she gave me one month first. Ten thousand, let's talk about it later.

Liang Zheng: "..."

Liang Zheng died of old blood that couldn't come out and swallow.