
But Zhang Yansheng was not a silly girl who could only make loud noises with Liang Yingying in the past.
While hitting the snake and hitting the seven cun, Zhang Huan was the seven cun Liang Yingying.
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 gaze.
He looked at the originally excited and happy little princess, with a dim, soft and crooked face, and was crooked at the eldest daughter. The eldest daughter stroked her hair gently, without a word, but looked at herself.
She initially thought that Liang Yingying's words were disappointing, but the eldest daughter gave her a cold gaze, which seemed to be mocking, insulting, and strange. Many of Zhang Huan's small dissatisfaction with Liang Yingying gathered on this day suddenly broke out in one group.
He said angrily, "What's the matter, my words didn't work? Do you need to arrange me?"
Liang Yingying was inexplicable, and she did not know what made Zhang Huan suddenly upset. Only reprimanded in front of three children and her mother's family, her face was a little uncomfortable, and she denied: "No, I just said she was a child ..."
“Isn't he that he's still a kid? Wanna go to the playground, won't you take her? Why are you a mother!” Zhang Huan scolded him.
I don't want to think about how I became a father.
Liang Yingying molested. I have never seen Zhang Huan care so much for Zhang Heling, a man of loss before, so why did he suddenly become like a peerless father? Which path is this crazy?
He still wanted to open his mouth to speak, and Zhang Huan was already impatient: "It's okay, don't talk about it, you'll care more about your son in the future."
Liang Zheng saw something wrong, "cough", and came out to spin: "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 would go or not, at least for children like Zhang Heling, it was tantamount to not explaining it. Zhang Heling was disappointed and aggrieved.
Zhang Yansheng hugged his slender little body and patted his shoulder gently Hearing Zhang Huan's reply to Liang Zheng, he looked at Zhang Huan in surprise.
In his previous life, Liang Zheng did not arouse Zhang Huan's disgust on the first day of his arrival, and Zhang Huan's attitude towards him was quite friendly. After all, they were relatives and juniors.
The first day of Liang Zheng's work naturally went to the company in Zhang Huan's car. The first day makes sense.
It was just that Liang Zheng had not seen anything outside, and he sat there for an entire week. Zhang Huan started to bother him.
Zhang Huan was rich and did not mind taking care of one or two poor relatives. The house is big and the rooms are plenty, so I don't mind if the brothers and the kids stay in the temporary house. I have a company at home, so I don't mind setting up positions for my relatives and children, even if it's a part-time job, I don't work for anything.
The space in the car is huge. Within an hour's drive from house to company, Liang Zheng was greatly astonished, he considered himself the young master of the Zhang family, and Zhang Huan was bored every day as he drove Zhang Huan's car.
After all, the personal space had been violated, and everyone would feel uneasy.
Liang Zheng won't be taking Zhang Huan's car for the second week. There are a few cars in the house. Zhang Yansheng did not know whether it was Zhang Huan who told him to or Zhang Huan who complained to Liang Yingying. In short, Liang Yingying gave Liang Zheng the best cheap BMW Drive.
Liang Zheng was driving a BMW, as if he was a tall, rich and handsome man, and he was extremely beautiful.
Later on, he was also very rich and handsome outside to chase after Bai Fumei, as well as to fill the lie that he stole Zhang Huan's watch.
At that time, he had been living 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 bothering him for a long time, and it just so happened that he had just kicked him out.
Liang Yingying was humiliated by her family, and she was extremely shameless.
Is life really so early?
Liang Yingying bought a car in advance, and showcased her wealth first to tell her how much Zhang Huan watches cost. Zhang Huan, who was bored with Liang Zheng earlier, cut off the path at the beginning. Liang Zheng hitchhiked.
I don't know if Liang Zheng understood it or not, but Zhang Yansheng still understood it, and was quite surprised by the progress of this series.
Liang Zheng had yet to reply, Zhang Shuocheng was already in trouble: "I went to the playground, I went to the playground!"
“Ya, little ancestor!” Liang Yingying hugged him, “take you there, take you there!”
Liang Yingying gave the appropriate words, but Zhang Heling did not become pleased.
Every time Zhang Shuocheng celebrated his birthday, he could get what he wanted.
Zhang Heling used to go to the playground under the light of Zhang Shuocheng's light. He hoped that once, even once, the whole family went for him.
My heart is sour, and my eyes are red.
Suddenly, a hand flicked his eyes with the back of his finger, and wiped away the tears he could not let out.
Zhang Heling raised his head and looked at Zhang Yansheng. Zhang Yansheng also looked at him with a frown.
Zhang Heling's unspeakable grievance suddenly found a place.
He leaned on Zhang Yansheng with a slant, and simply opened his hand, plunged into Zhang Yansheng's embrace, and hugged his waist.
Zhang Yansheng was a little grumpy.
What was with this girl, just today, she repeatedly broke through her defensive line and made close contact with him.
But the little one, persecuted, and poor. Push him away and can't stand it! This was a child whose mother was almost the same as a motherless one, Compared to her motherless one, it did not seem any stronger.
Zhang Yansheng stiffened, reached out on Zhang Heling's shoulder, and half wrapped him in his arms.
Liang Yingying comforted Zhang Shuocheng, and 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 fellow like you, start with an apprentice first ..."
Walking up the stairs, Zhang Yansheng said to 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. He walked two steps and said with "a hum", "So what happened, however, I still went there."
He stopped and turned: "I will teach you the principle of being human - don't! Nay! Because other people make you unhappy! Understood it? Especially when that person is your mother. If you were because he made you unhappy and you would be stupid. In this house, when did your mother make anyone other than my father and Zhang Shuocheng happy?"
After speaking, he continued walking upwards. He has long legs and walks fast.
Zhang Heling was short and skinny, chasing him behind.
"Sister!" he asked, "Do you hate my mother so much?"
Zhang Yansheng made no secret: "Is that still need to be said?"
In recent years, Zhang Yansheng and Liang Yingying had no idea how many times they had fought in this house, it was true that the two of them no longer hated each other.
"Then, sister ..." Zhang Heling continued to ask, "Then, do you hate me?"
Zhang Heling stared at his slap-sized face, dark and bright but with a reddish circle under his eyes, looking at him happily. Seems a little nervous?
Zhang Yansheng gritted his teeth: "I hate that!"
He reached out to poke Zhang Heling's forehead: "Hate! Hate it! You're the most annoying! You're sticky all day."
Say something, stab, say, stab.
He grabbed her hand and walked up bitterly.
Zhang Heling clutched his sick forehead and barked, chasing after him: "You don't hate me!" Very glad.
The emotions of children change so quickly. Who was so hurt that he cried?
Gee.
Zhang Yansheng was greatly hated by Zhang Heling: "I know I am crying and weak. Your mother makes you unhappy, you have the ability to fight with her. Is there a fart to cry on when you feel guilty?"
Zhang Heling was even sadder: "I don't dare, he has to mess with me, it hurts a lot."
As he said, he stretched out his hand to show Zhang Yansheng, and sure enough, there was a bruise on that arm. Not when I buy clothes in the afternoon.
Zhang Yansheng recalled that before eating, Zhang Heling walked in front and screamed in pain.
"Why is she fucking you again?" He pulled his face down.
“She said I was ugly.” Zhang Heling is not sure, “How beautiful, the aunt in the store today said that we both look good this way!”
Zhang Yansheng's heart was clear. Liang Yingying did not consider her clothes to be good, she was not happy to see Zhang Yansheng approaching here.
Brother's costume, isn't it piercing Liang Yingying's eyes?
Zhang Yan rang the corner of his mouth, but he felt better.
He pulled out his phone, took Zhang Heling's arm and took a picture of his bruise, and sent it straight to Zhang Huan: "I feel sorry for your little daughter, this is hers."
He truly understood a little now, in Zhang Huan's heart, first he was the most important, then his son, then his daughter, and then his wife.
Married people should also be placed behind biological ones. After all, if a couple divorced, they were two strangers, and their lives would be their own.
The small account in the heart of this man was clear.
Get rid of the phone and pull Zhang Heling's head: "OK, ignore him in the future. He likes to see if you're unhappy."
I regret the last sentence. Thinking carefully about these words hurt people's hearts.
Fortunately, Zhang Heling was young and could not feel the heart-wrenching meaning of the word. He saw Zhang Yansheng wanting to return to his room, and stopped him: "Sister!"
Then he opened his hands to Zhang Yansheng, and his jet-black eyes were full of hope.
Zhang Yansheng: "..."
Zhang Yansheng had a very bad premonition!
"What?" tanyanya alert.
"hugs." Zhang Heling asked expectantly, "Okay?"
Aren't you all hugging you downstairs right now!
Zhang Yansheng looked at the ceiling calmly, lowered his head, and let out a voice between his teeth: "Zhang Heling, not too much!"
The voice was not dead yet, Zhang Heling had already plunged into his embrace and hugged him.
"Give me his hug!"
This girl broke the law, and she started acting like a baby!
Zhang Yansheng was as big a foot as him downstairs right now. He held his hand open, not knowing where to fall.
The tiny little man on his arm said quietly: "My mom never hugged me ..."
Zhang Yan stopped, as if he had been punched in the heart.
The punch was gentle and weak, but it made his heart ache and uncomfortable.
Liang Yingying was indeed only holding Zhang Shuocheng. At least in Zhang Yansheng's memory.
In fact, ever since the death of his mother, Zhang Yansheng had also not hugged others like this for a long time.
He carefully tried to lower his arm slowly, but listened to Zhang Heling ...
“My classmates are so envious of having a sister. They all thought it must be great to have a sister.” He said, “I dare not tell them that my sister is so fierce!
Zhang Yansheng: "..."
Wrong expression! Can I fly this bear cub in my arms now?
"I dare not tell them that my sister does not speak to me and does not care about me. I told them that my sister treated me very well ..." the child in her arms raved, "I really didn't expect. It will be real someday. I'm so happy!"
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a long time.
He finally lowered his arms, and both of his hands hugged Zhang Heling in his arms.
That alone, although somewhat ridiculous, was fine, and would not fly again.
Two girls who have no mother or are unappreciated by their mother hug each other for a short time. What is gained is tenderness and warmth in the heart. When Zhang Heling stepped into his room, he heard Zhang Yan's voice calling out to him again: "Hehe!"
The little girl retreated half a step and leaned her body: "?"
His older sister stuck her elbow against the wall, and he was a bit stubborn and handsome.
He said, "Tomorrow, I will wear that golden pattern on a white background."
They bought more than one sister outfit today, and Zhang Heling knew which one she was talking about.
The boy grinned, stretched out his hand, and said okay.
The sister also hooked her lips and smiled.
His brother laughed, he was so handsome!