The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Zhang Yansheng wiped his face and stared at the little boy in front of him. He was astonished-Zhang Shuocheng is so young now?

Zhang Shuocheng is seven years old this year. He saw Zhang Yansheng being successfully attacked, and he quackled with laughter, leaning forward and backward, a typical exaggeration made by a child deliberately.

Back then, 15-year-old Zhang Yansheng chased him downstairs, scolded him loudly, and had a fight with Liang Yingying who was defending him, and finally wasted time. When the family arrived, grandma's birthday banquet had already begun, and the family was very rude.

Grandma lost face in front of grandma and she was very upset. Liang Yingying is the wicked person who filed a complaint first, saying that it was because of Zhang Yansheng that it was a delay for everyone and caused them to be late.

What is even more hateful is that Zhang Shuocheng took the small water gun and ruined the skirt that Zhang Yansheng later changed at the birthday banquet.

At that time, Zhang Yansheng only hated Liang Yingying, and felt that there were many witnesses who could prove that Zhang Shuocheng was naughty and not that she was wrong, and angrily pulled Zhang Shuocheng up to quarrel with her, completely ignored the occasion.

Naturally it makes grandma even more embarrassed.

At that time, the fifteen-year-old Zhang Yansheng didn't realize that her extreme behavior had gradually alienated her relatives who had pityed her for her guilt.

For example, her grandma, her father.

At this moment, Zhang Yansheng stared at Zhang Shuocheng, who was only seven years old, and suddenly smiled.

"You are amazing." She pretended to be fierce, and said, "If you dare to come again, I'll... ask Dad to punch you in the ass."

This is extremely imaginary. Because the Zhang family basically doesn't beat children, Zhang Huan even regards Zhang Shuocheng as a beloved baby. Therefore, even children like Zhang Shuocheng can see Zhang Yansheng's "satisfaction".

The bear child was not afraid of his sister's bluffing. He pulled his eyelids and stuck his tongue out, arrogantly provoking: "Slightly, you come!" After that, he ran away.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, his kid." Aunt Luo pulled Zhang Yansheng back into the room, "Don't be familiar with him. He is just so old."

After Zhang Yansheng entered puberty, his temper became more and more irritable. He had a small quarrel with a woman surnamed Liang for three days and a big quarrel for five days. But she is still a half-year-old child herself, which makes Liang Yingying noisy. What's more, Liang Yingying can blow the pillow breeze to Zhang Huan, but Zhang Yansheng always yells at Zhang Huan because of his emotions, which makes Zhang Huan headache when he sees her, and he is less and less willing to see her.

After all, Zhang Yansheng still suffers.

Aunt Luo grasped her arm very hard, and Zhang Yansheng understood her why. In the past, Aunt Luo had been persuading her not to choke on Liang Yingying's head, which was in vain. She couldn't listen, and couldn't bear it.

At the end of the trouble, all her relatives left her, and she seemed to be an extra outsider in this family. The four people in the family were a family of four who loved each other.

But I have grown up, Zhang Yansheng said to himself, I will never make the same mistakes I once made.

She patted Aunt Luo's hand, and said calmly: "It's okay, kid, I disdain to take care of him."

Aunt Luo breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of her arm and pushed her into the cloakroom: "That's it, just ignore him."

Zhang Yansheng changed clothes inside, and Aunt Luo was waiting for her outside. But I heard the girl inside as if talking to herself: "However, Zhang Shuocheng has to be supervised, otherwise, I don't know what kind of garbage he will grow into."

Aunt Luo became nervous again: "If you have his father and his mother, you can't take care of it. You, you just need to study and go to school, and give your mother a sigh of relief."

The cloakroom was quiet for a few seconds before the sound of Xixi Suosuo's changing clothes sounded again.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a sentence floated out: "I have a father, but no father..."

Aunt Luo did not answer.

What happened? Although it was Zhang Shuocheng's father, he was also Zhang Yansheng's father.

Zhang Yansheng changed into a new skirt and walked downstairs. When she reached the first floor, she stopped and looked at the people below.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Huan raised his head and frowned, but he still called her as kindly as possible: "Goose, hurry up."

Zhang Yan went on unhurriedly. Liang Yingying looked at her like this, "Heh".

Zhang Huan pretended not to hear, and asked casually: "Why is it so slow?"

Zhang Yansheng glanced at the man, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

She is noisy, she is making trouble, she is tossing, in the past she felt that Zhang Huan was sorry for her and her mother, she had the right to do so. But now she calmed down and looked again, and finally understood that all the toss of the rebellious child, in the end, after all, it was just to make the parents pay more attention to themselves.

Yes, it is so sad.

Now Zhang Yansheng can see clearly, everything she did in the past, uncovering layers of coat, ignoring all excuses, in the end all she wanted was to make this man look at her more and care about her more.

What she finally got was his impatience. When she died, he shed a few symbolic tears, and then gave her a "decent" funeral.

It's so ridiculous.

The rebellious and arrogant Zhang Yansheng with heavy makeup is just a child who can't get love after all.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

Zhang Huan got up inexplicably uncomfortable under her daughter's gaze, and forced a smile: "What's the matter, why don't you speak?"

The daughter didn't know what was going on today. Yesterday she had a ferocious quarrel with her young wife. The screaming sound pierced his ears. Why is it so quiet today, a pair of pitch-black eyes looked at him faintly, like two ponds of unknown depth.

People are inexplicably disturbed.

Zhang Yansheng lowered his eyes.

She hadn't noticed in her previous life, and those longings for loved ones and caring disappeared. In this life, she doesn't ask for anything, not outside, only inside.

Live by yourself.

The grumpy eldest daughter of this family raised her eyes, her voice was surprisingly calm, calm and even calmly explained: "As soon as she changed her clothes and went out, Zhang Shuocheng was irritated by water with a water gun, so she had to change her body again, which wasted time. ."

Zhang Huan was surprised by the girl's calmness and indifference.

Zhang Shuocheng is now at the age of seven or eight when people are disgusted. This kind of mess is happening at home almost every day, especially when it is summer vacation and the children are at home. It's just that Zhang Yansheng has roared a long time ago when such things happen, and today... Today, my daughter is pleasantly surprised.

It would be great if I could talk so well in ordinary times! Who doesn't bother arguing every day!

Zhang Huan straightened his face immediately: "Shushuo! Did you wet your sister's skirt?"

Zhang Shuocheng said, "I don't have one!"

Of course everyone in the house knew he was lying-the pistol-shaped water gun was still in his hand! He had indeed just run down from the stairs.

The second daughter, Zhang Heling, said: "It's him. He told my mother that she was irritated by the eldest sister."

Liang Yingying was almost **** off by the stupid daughter who took down the stage, and she immediately twisted her arm: "Shut up, no one will be dumb if you don't speak."

Following the infighting between their mother and daughter, Zhang Yansheng's eyes fell on Zhang Heling.

Zhang Heling is six years younger than Zhang Yansheng and only 9 years old this year. She only changed her new teeth last year, and finally looked beautiful again this year. It is the cute little Lolita who is ignorant.

It's a pity that Liang Yingying gave birth to her and failed to enter the Zhang family. It was not until Zhang Shuocheng was born and Zhang Yansheng's mother died. The mother is expensive by the child, so Liang Yingying only has Zhang Shuocheng, the precious son in her heart. As for Zhang Heling...Anyway, there are many aunts in the house, and she does not need her food or clothes.

Liang Yingying didn't care much about her.

But this is, after her death...the only one who really wept for her.

The girl cried so sad that she really came to see her as her sister, right?

Liang Yingying is often angry with this stupid girl. This stupid girl often can't tell the enemy from us. She always tears down her platform and helps Zhang Yansheng to speak. After she finished twisting her arm, she reached out to twist Zhang Heling's ear, still puzzled by her hatred.

Zhang Huan does not approve of beating children. When Zhang Yansheng's mother was still there, she had never beaten Zhang Yansheng. Liang Yingying was reluctant to hit Zhang Shuocheng, but she often pulled and pulled Zhang Heling. Although it was not a hit, it was always uncomfortable.

Zhang Huan was about to speak at Liang Yingying, but Zhang Yansheng suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped Liang Yingying's wrist.

Zhang Huan secretly cried out, this is about to go out, don't quarrel again. well!

"Let go." Zhang Yansheng didn't make a noise, but said coldly, "What should I do if my ears are covered with cartilage and sprained? Don't you feel bad for your own children?"

When Zhang Yansheng's mother was alive, Zhang Yansheng played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Taekwondo and Sanda. Later, what this said was that later, Zhang Huan gradually ignored her, her own heart became more and more hostile, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all abandoned, but Taekwondo and Sanda had been practicing.

If you don't do some vigorous exercise, the bit of hostility in your heart can't radiate.

Time has passed now, Zhang Yansheng is only fifteen years old now, but because of his persistent training all the year round, his strength has directly overwhelmed the delicate and soft Liang Yingying.

Liang Yingying screamed: "It hurts!"

Zhang Yansheng coldly snorted: "You know it hurts too? Little kids don't know it?"

Liang Yingying had already loosened Zhang Heling's ears and called out, "You let go! Husband! Husband! She hurts me!"

The daughter is biological, the wife is delicate, and the palms and backs of the hands are all fleshy.

Zhang Huan came out to talk to the mud: "Okay, okay, let go. Go out quickly, go late to make my mother angry, everyone gets scolded together, don't run away!"

He lifted Zhang Yansheng's grandma, and even Zhang Shuo shook.

That amazing old lady is the real patriarch of the Zhang family.

The only thing not afraid of is probably Zhang Yansheng.

What is there to be afraid of for people who don't love themselves or even hate themselves. The old lady once said sternly that she would be removed from the list of wills, and she didn't care. She still has her mother's inheritance to inherit, and she never starves to death.

She snorted and let go.

Zhang Heling got behind Zhang Yansheng when Liang Yingying let go of her ears.

She was really surprised and happy today. Normally, even if she helped Zhang Yansheng to speak, Zhang Yansheng would not respond to her. Unexpectedly, today, my sister would actually protect her.

Mother always tells her that she, her brother and mother are the family and the closest ones, and Zhang Yansheng is just an "outsider".

But my brother is so annoying, he bullies her every day. But my mother didn't care at all, and felt that my brother was "lively and active", which should be praised.

"Boys, that's the way it is." She often said triumphantly.

Special emphasis is placed on the word "male".

After all, she relied on giving birth to a leader, and her life turned against the wind.

But for Zhang Heling, although her sister usually quarreled with her mother and her temper was terrifying, she at most ignored her and never bullied her.

So between younger brother and sister, Zhang Heling would rather choose her sister Zhang Yansheng.

Everyone walked out, and Zhang Heling had hope in her heart, and she wanted to hold her sister's hand boldly.

It's a pity that Zhang Yansheng froze for a while, without looking back, he threw away her hand and strode out.

The little girl lowered her head in disappointment.

"Hurry up." Zhang Yansheng's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Heling suddenly raised her head. Zhang Yansheng turned to look at her in front, seemingly impatient: "Hurry up, you will be late if you don't leave."

There was light in the little girl's eyes, and she ran after her.

Zhang Yan snorted, turned and walked outside.