The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Liang Yingying got up on Monday morning and found that the house was quiet. When I went downstairs, I couldn't see any figure.

Liang Yingying asked her aunt strangely: "Where are the children?"

The aunt covered her mouth and smiled: "They are all in the basement, their powerful machine is here and it is being installed. Hehe and Shuoshuo are so excited."

Oh, it's the VR room Zhang Yansheng said.

For her nonsense, Zhang Huan gave her the collection room. The two little ones were also blindly excited.

Liang Yingying curled her lips.

While eating breakfast, she thought to herself that Zhang Yansheng has changed a lot since she pinched her neck madly last time. He didn't quarrel with her very much, but got along with the two little ones a lot?

Liang Yingying sneered.

Didn't she Zhang Yansheng never treat the two she gave birth to as compatriots? How come you finally recognize reality now? Is it soft?

Not to mention, even though Zhang Yansheng beat Zhang Shuocheng twice, Zhang Shuocheng was able to do his homework on time every day. At this point, Zhang Huan was very happy—this is a son born by himself who can please his dad. Liang Yingying is naturally happy to see him.

Liang Yingying suddenly felt that this was also good, she was quite relieved. Let Zhang Yansheng be a nanny for her child, hahaha.

Liang Yingying was secretly refreshed for a while, put on her makeup and went out beautifully.

It's just that Liang Yingying never thought that rights and obligations are associated. If you give up your obligations, you will also lose your rights.

As soon as Zhang Huan got home in the evening, the two little ones rushed over to surround him: "Dad, Dad, Dad, go and see! It's all installed!"

Zhang Huan didn't change his clothes, so he was dragged into the basement by the two young men, really dumbfounding.

I took a look and found that a machine with a large screen and surround sound, a machine for riding a motorcycle, a machine for driving a car, a machine for simulating a roller coaster, and a machine that does not know what it is... are all installed. Zhang Yansheng was wearing a helmet there, holding a handle in his hand. On the big screen, what she held in her hand turned into a laser sword, and she wielded the laser sword, slashing the monsters that were surging from all sides.

"Look, dad!" Zhang Heling whispered to Zhang Huan, "My sister is very handsome!"

Zhang Huan took a closer look. Because Zhang Yansheng is a person who has practiced, her movements are different from ordinary people's hacking and hacking. She has a sense of rhythm and strength in her start and exertion, which is called beauty in short.

It just looks good! Handsome! Feast for the eyes!

Even Zhang Shuocheng held his small fist on one side and stared at Zhang Yansheng's imitation.

Soon Zhang Yansheng ended in a round and won a big victory, and his score reached a new high. Of course, new machines, the rankings are all new. The entire row is full of Zhang Yansheng's name.

Zhang Yansheng took off his helmet and turned around to see Zhang Huan standing there holding Zhang Heling, she put her chin on: "Are you back?"

That side face looked a bit like a deceased wife, and his faint look and tone were even more like.

Zhang Huan suddenly felt sore in his chest.

Obviously, it used to be the most intimate little padded jacket, why has it become so cold and alienated?

The old man suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "Is it installed? It looks pretty fun? How to play this?"

"Dad! Give you this! This big gun!" Zhang Shuocheng excitedly held a boss's gun plug to Zhang Huan, "You have fun, this is great!"

Zhang Huan also came interested: "Okay! Dad try! Yanyan, how to play this?"

Zhang Yansheng put on his helmet again: "Hehe, wear a helmet for dad. Zhang Shuocheng, tell dad how to use the gun."

Zhang Huan keenly discovered that Zhang Yansheng gave an order, and both of them did not hesitate to execute her order.

The eldest daughter, who used to be noisy and often hysterical, now looks like a eldest sister. Brothers and sisters listened to what was said.

Zhang Huan bent down and put on the helmet with the help of Zhang Heling. Although the younger daughter was young, she was gentle and patient, and carefully helped him adjust the tightness of the buckle, lest she could pinch the flesh on his father's face.

Zhang Shuo's son, Zhang Shuo, has become more jumpy, scratching his head and anxiously. As soon as Zhang Shuocheng finished wearing it, he quickly told him: "This way, it is shooting, this way, it is loading..."

He complained again: "This gun is too heavy!"

Boys like shooting games. Zhang Shuocheng wanted to play the big gun, but the big gun was for adults to play, too heavy! He can only use a small handle for shooting guns, which has a big gun feel.

Zhang Huan buttoned his helmet, held the gun, and followed Zhang Yansheng to start the game.

Humanity means that a man is still a teenager until he is dead, and almost no man dislikes shooting games. Zhang Huan hadn't played it in decades, and suddenly he played it, especially with the current VR technology, and he had a great time.

It's just that the marksmanship is much worse than that of his daughter. At the end of a round, Zhang Yansheng's score was twice as high as his.

But Zhang Huan had a great time. Especially the youngest daughter and the youngest son are still shouting cheer and jumping around.

This warm and joyful atmosphere is really nice.

Zhang Shuocheng jumped and shouted: "I want to play double! I want to play too!"

Zhang Huan said: "Okay, okay, Dad will play with you."

The two-player shooting game that Zhang Shuocheng can play is much naive and more cartoonish. Zhang Yansheng took off his helmet and said, "Let's play, I'm going up."

She handed the helmet to Zhang Heling: "Look at him, don't let him press the menu randomly, it's easy to crash."

Zhang Heling said full of breath: "Okay!"

Here Zhang Huan was still coaxing Zhang Shuocheng, and the eldest daughter had already left.

Zhang Huan suddenly felt lonely. The time spent playing with the eldest daughter like this is very far away in my memory.

Looking at the little girl again, he came over to help his son wear a helmet and told him not to press the menu randomly. Unknowingly, the youngest daughter has grown up too, looking like an older sister.

The son actually agreed. This attitude is also very different from before. When did Zhang Shuocheng listen to Zhang Heling's words?

Zhang Huan was a little surprised and said, "Shuo Shuo listens to what my sister says?"

Zhang Shuocheng: "Humph!"

Zhang Heling raised her head: "If he dare not listen, I'll tell my sister to go! My sister will beat him! The ruler makes him cry and cry!"

Zhang Shuocheng: "Cut!"

Zhang Huan Dale. After laughing, and thoughtful.

Zhang Shuocheng is already impatient: "Daddy, hurry up!"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Huan also fastened his helmet, holding the handle.

Fighting a round with the eldest daughter, and playing a round with the younger son, Zhang Huan had a lot of fun and said to Zhang Heling: "You play with your younger brother."

Zhang Heling quickly tuned a single-player game for Zhang Shuocheng, and then chased it out: "Dad, Dad!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Huan turned his head and stopped.

Seeing Zhang Heling hesitated. But after hesitating, the little girl who had never dared to ask her dad at ordinary times plucked up the courage to ask, "Well, on Thursday... to go?"

Zhang Huan suddenly realized and smiled.

Because today is Monday, it is customary for the secretary to report his arrangements for the week to him early in the morning. This Thursday is August 2nd, the youngest daughter’s birthday. Before, the eldest daughter called the secretary specially and asked the secretary to add the incident of going to the amusement park into his schedule.

So when Zhang Heling mentioned it, Zhang Huan understood.

Zhang Huan squeezed her nose and smiled: "Don't worry, Dad has already arranged it in the schedule, of course he will go."

Seeing the little daughter's eyes brightened with joy but her shoulders relaxed, Zhang Huan's heart moved. He knelt down and asked her, "Then do you want to go with your sister or mother?"

Zhang Heling was surprised and asked, "Can't the whole family go together?"

Zhang Huan said helplessly: "Don't you know your sister's temper? She said, she didn't show up with your mother at the same time."

Zhang Heling said without hesitation: "I want to be with my sister!"

Zhang Huan was curious: "Why don't you choose your mother?"

Zhang Heling said naturally: "Because my mother doesn't want to take me there, she only wants to take Shuoshuo with me."

Zhang Huan: "..."

This child is different from Zhang Shuocheng and Zhang Yansheng. Zhang Yansheng was the only little princess in the family at least until his mother's death, and she was the real eldest lady. Zhang Shuocheng has also been favored from birth because of his gender.

Only the little guy in the middle is different.

She was raised outside before the age of four, and Zhang Huan actually only saw her in a week or two. His time was also given to her mother and brother, and he ignored her very much.

Later, even when he came to this house, the child rarely asked him.

Zhang Huan looked at the youngest daughter, and really felt that he cared a little less about this child.

She hesitated before she spoke. If Zhang Shuocheng, how could he hesitate, and would not use the tone of inquiry at all. He would directly say "I want to..." sentence, or even "I want..." this stronger sentence.

Zhang Huan couldn't help feeling sore, and generously promised: "Okay, then we will go with my sister, not mother!"

After speaking, seeing the little daughter's eyes lit up again.

But she hesitated again: "But if my sister sees mom..."

Zhang Huan snorted and asked her: "Does your mother get up so early?"

Not only couldn't get up, but even though she told Zhang Shuocheng "Go, go, go, go", in fact, there is a high probability that she has forgotten about it.

Zhang Huan still knows his little wife quite well.

Zhang Heling immediately understood when he heard it.

Zhang Huan lowered his voice and said to her: "Don't talk to Suoshuo. You have forgotten Suoshuo. Don't remind him, or he should remind your mother to go. If your mother gets up early, your sister will Definitely not going."

"Good!" Zhang Heling assured immediately.

She couldn't help covering her mouth with both hands and smiling, her eyes crooked like crescents.

Zhang Yansheng was reading the book in the room, and someone knocked on the door: "Yanyan, it's father."

Zhang Yan was surprised and went to open the door: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Huan didn't go in, and leaned directly against the door, smiling: "Remind you, Thursday is August 2, don't forget."

Zhang Yansheng hasn't forgotten, she made a note on the phone.

She held her arms: "I said, I won't follow..."

"I know, I know." Zhang Huan said, "Look at her, I forgot. She can't get up so early, so let's get up and leave. OK?"

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Zhang Yansheng wanted to roll his eyes.

But thinking about Zhang Heling's expectant eyes and aggrieved and lost expression, Zhang Yansheng endured it.

In this scorching summer, letting her go out in the sun with Liang Yingying's squeamishness is bound to be a constant complaint. Maybe he will complain about Zhang Heling.

Yes, Liang Yingying could really do such a depressing thing in a good day. She didn't care about Zhang Heling's feelings at all.

It's better to go by yourself.

"Okay." Zhang Yansheng agreed freely.

So on Thursday, Liang Yingying yawned and went downstairs and found that the house was exceptionally quiet.

She sat at the dining table and asked, "Where are all the people."

The aunt replied with a smile: "We have all gone to the amusement park."

Liang Yingying: "???"