The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Zhang Huan’s nephew is Zhang Yansheng’s cousin, but this obviously refers to his nephew Liang Zheng.

Zhang Huan stared at the message for a while, knowing that something must have happened at home when he was away. Then he turned off the phone and continued to smile while listening to others.

I just remembered that after arriving at the company at noon today, the human resources supervisor told him implicitly, "Knowing that Xiao Liang is your nephew, everyone takes good care of him." When I think about what Zhang Yansheng said, I couldn't help thinking.

In the evening, he and Liang Zheng arrived home one after another. Of course, he was in his own Bentley. Liang Zheng took a taxi.

"Uncle." Liang Zheng asked as soon as he got out of the car, "Where are you back from?"

Zhang Huan smiled slightly: "Outside."

Liang Zheng choked.

Liang Zheng actually saw Zhang Huan's car overtaking his taxi shortly after he got into the car. However, the traffic jam at the rush hour, Bentley was so powerful, it was not as powerful as the rumbling traffic, and the two arrived almost at the same time.

But Liang Zheng looked at the direction that the car came out, and he clearly came out of the company! Since he was in the company, he didn't ask him to go home together, which made Liang Zheng very dissatisfied.

Coupled with the fact that Zhang Yansheng robbed his car in the morning, he was a little annoyed and wanted to ask Zhang Huan if he was not welcome.

Fortunately, Liang Yingying had heard the sound of the car greet her before she spoke.

Liang Yingying came out hurriedly, because she was afraid that Liang Zheng didn't know the severity of talking nonsense. When she was at home, she always brag about how fascinated Zhang Huan she was, and followed her advice. In fact, only she knew what was going on.

Bragging is just to have more face and status in her natal family. After all, since she married Zhang Huan, her sister-in-law tried to flatter her, which made her particularly comfortable.

Liang Yingying had seen the world somehow, and when she looked at Liang Zheng's expression, she knew that he must be unhappy. She could see it all, and Zhang Huan must be able to see it better.

It's just that Zhang Huan is still like that, seeming to be a little careless, and doesn't seem to care about anything. But Zhang Huan has always been like this, even if she quarreled with Zhang Yan, he still looked like a good old man, He Yihe thin mud.

Liang Yingying greeted her hurriedly, smiling charmingly: "Come back, change clothes and get ready to eat. The children are all at home, Shuo Shuo is so behaved today..."

Zhang Huan enjoyed the welcome very much and stretched out his arms to her in a respectful manner.

Liang Yingying took Zhang Huan's arm and walked in, telling him something short in her parents' family, while turning her head to wink Liang Zheng.

Liang Lei caught his aunt's wink and followed in with his anger.

While Zhang Huan was going upstairs to change clothes, Liang Yingying dragged Liang Zheng aside and talked to him in a low voice: "What kind of face are you! What kind of face do you put on your uncle!"

Boss Liang Zheng was unhappy and complained: "My uncle was at the office in the afternoon and didn't call me when I went home, which made me have to take a taxi. It's dozens of dollars!"

"Bah! A little money! Look at you for nothing! The New Year's Eve I gave you a lot of money for New Year's Day, where did you go? Not enough for you?"

"How can it be the same!"

"It's alright." Mrs. Liang Yingying was used to living her life, she was a little bit dissatisfied with her nephew, and said, "I will reimburse you for how much you spent."

Liang Zheng felt more comfortable now, but he still complained: "My uncle is true too, I don't want to point him."

Liang Yingying was afraid that he would have opinions on Zhang Huan. He is still young, and although he thinks he is mature and sophisticated, he actually has all his thoughts on his face and he can see clearly. She was afraid that his little thoughts would let Zhang Huan see it and make Zhang Huan unhappy.

She hurriedly said: "Your uncle is such a big boss, who has everything to do with everything, so how can I take care of you. Don't always think about taking your uncle's car. How can your uncle have so much time to let you ride. He takes a few minutes. Millions of people coming in and out, if you delay him for a minute, it will be a delay in making money!"

"Then how do I go to and from get off work in the future?" Liang Zheng asked unhappily, "It's quite far from the company."

In fact, it is normal to spend an hour commuting to work in big cities. However, Liang Zheng comes from a small place and he can walk anywhere. When he was in college, he lived in a dormitory and never commuted. So for a newcomer like him, commuting is a tiresome and tiring task.

Of course, what is not tiring in the adult world, how can it be comfortable to be a student.

Liang Zheng also wanted to tell Zhang Yansheng: "And that Zhang Yansheng, she was too much, this morning..."

Liang Yingying immediately interrupted him: "It's okay, I know everything in the morning. Your dad called me in the morning and woke me up. I still have a headache. Let me tell you..."

"I know all about this. The dead girl has this temper. No one can do anything with her. But you are not allowed to quarrel with her. Have you heard it!" Hard, "She was born by your aunt anyway, or the eldest daughter. You have to show your uncle's face."

In fact, if Liang Zheng really quarreled with Zhang Yansheng in public, he would find that Liang Yingying could not hold Zhang Yansheng at all, and Liang Yingying's true status in this family and Zhang Huan's mind would be exposed. This is what Liang Yingying does not want to see.

What a refreshing feeling is Jinyi returning home.

Can't let people find that there are still such indecents under the Jinyi.

"Okay, I see. I'm just looking at the face of you and my uncle." Liang Zheng muttered.

But then he asked: "Then what should I do when I go to work? Do I really take a bus?"

This is where he is most unhappy. Taking the bus is really a shame, but he can't afford to take a taxi every day. He slanted his eyes to look at Liang Yingying. In fact, he hoped that his aunt would be more generous and covered the taxi fare for his daily commute.

The result was better than he expected. His aunt said angrily, "What kind of bus? You can afford to lose that person, but I can't afford to lose it! Did you bring your driver's license? Let’s drive.” Liang Zheng was overjoyed and said immediately: “Bring it! Sister! I want to drive your Ferrari!”

Liang Yingying almost staggered because of what he said! Really dare to speak!

Liang Yingying laughed angrily and poked her nephew's head: "What do you want, I just got the car for two days, OK! You wait, after my aunt buys a new car, I will drive this old Ferrari for you!"

Bull blow it out first.

As for when there will be new cars in the future, then...I'll talk about it later.

If Zhang Yansheng heard it, he would have to laugh.

The problem is, Liang Zheng Thaksin!

"That's it! That's it!" He couldn't wait to pull the hook with his sister-in-law and talk to death!

Although it is an old car, it is Ferrari!

Liang Zheng could think of how he would drive a Ferrari back to his hometown in the future, how the fellow villagers and classmates should look at him with envy, and how they should flatter him!

As for the girl he has been struggling to catch up with, let her wear high heels and chase his Ferrari to eat the exhaust!

snort!

At the dinner table, Zhang Yansheng found that Liang Zheng was not only in a good mood, he seemed to have no complaints about what happened in the morning, but there was also a hint of pride in his eyes.

Zhang Yansheng was surprised at first, and then he understood after thinking about it.

Since Zhang Huan won't take Liang Zheng the next day in this life, it goes without saying that Liang Yingying must have driven Liang Zheng's car at home just like her previous life.

Zhang Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth, only slightly, lowered his head to continue eating, and ignored him.

Although Zhang Huan usually loves to be at home and muddy, but after all his age, experience and city mansion are displayed here. All the looks of his wife and children at the dinner table fell into his eyes, including the kid Liang Zheng.

Comparing Liang Zheng and Zhang Yansheng, he was secretly surprised. This eldest daughter, in just these few days, seems to be completely reborn.

She is still indifferent to people, but not the blunt indifference that the whole world owes her before. There was alienation in her indifference, if it weren't for her young age, she was a bit noble and glamorous.

After eating, Liang Zheng couldn't wait to wink Liang Yingying, and wanted to go to see "his car."

Liang Yingying smiled and said to Zhang Huan: "Husband, it is really not convenient for Xiaozheng to go to work from here, and it is not good to take your car every day to delay your time. I think otherwise, the BMW at home will drive him first. Now, what do you think?"

That BMW is the cheapest car in the family, and I use it to buy food for my aunt and go to the supermarket. Zhang Huan’s attitude towards such small money and trivial matters doesn’t matter: "Okay."

Liang Yingying smiled and took Liang Zheng to watch the car with restraint.

The two little ones were eager to play games and watch cartoons, and both ran away.

Zhang Yansheng chewed slowly and finally finished eating. He pushed aside the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm done," and he was about to go upstairs.

"Goose, goose!" Zhang Huan stopped her.

Zhang Yansheng turned his head, Zhang Huan smiled and hooked her fingers.

Zhang Yansheng: "..."

Seriously, she is not really 15-year-old Zhang Yansheng. So in her memory, Zhang Huan hadn't done such relaxed and affectionate looks and actions to her for many, many years.

What Zhang Yansheng reflexively remembered was the tears that Zhang Huan had shed after she died.

Yes, just a few drops. At that time, they had become very rusty, and the affection they had in their childhood had been almost wiped out, and all that was left was resentment.

He later gave her an expensive funeral. The cemetery, tombstones, and urns were all expensive, and she was buried next to her mother.

In the end, he only took the money to send her away.

Zhang Yansheng has a complicated feeling in his heart, and he asks indifferently, "Why?"

Although she is still cold these days, Zhang Huan feels much better than she was always noisy before. Zhang Huan was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Go, tell dad what happened today? Let's have a chat with father and daughter."

Next to the small hall, there is a room with a whole wall of wine racks and a bar counter. Zhang Huan sometimes likes to have a couple of drinks here. As a little taste of life, he can also mix drinks.

Zhang Huan toned Zhang Yan a glass of non-alcoholic soft drink, and gave her: "It's been a long time since I saw my father make a drink? This is your favorite drink, try it."

Zhang Yansheng was silent for a moment, then took a sip, it was indeed the same as when he was a child.

When she was a child, she liked to watch her father make colorful wines or drinks at the bar, like magic.

She will applaud vigorously.

Mother sat aside and smiled softly.

Later, his mother left this world, and he brought Liang Yingying back. Those time was gone.