The Eldest Daughter Was Reborn
Chapter 3

Zhang Yansheng wiped his face and looked at the boy in front of him, he was astonished-Zhang Shuocheng is so young now?

Zhang Shuocheng was seven years old this year. He saw Zhang Yansheng successfully attacked, and he burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward, typical of the exaggeration made by a child on purpose.

Just then, 15-year-old Zhang Yansheng chased him down, scolded him loudly, and got into a fight with Liang Yingying who was defending him, and ended up wasting time. When the family arrived, the grandmother's birthday banquet had already begun, and the family was very rude.

She lost face in front of grandma and she was very angry. Liang Yingying was the bad person who filed the complaint first, saying that it was because of Zhang Yansheng that caused the delay for everyone and made them late.

What was more despised was that Zhang Shuocheng took out a small water gun and damaged the skirt which Zhang Yansheng later changed at the birthday party.

At that moment, Zhang Yansheng only hated Liang Yingying, and felt that many witnesses could prove that Zhang Shuocheng was naughty and not that he was wrong, either, and angrily pulled Zhang Shuocheng to quarrel with him, completely ignoring the opportunity.

Of course, it made Grandma even more embarrassed.

At that time, fifteen-year-old Zhang Yansheng was unaware that his extreme behavior had gradually alienated his relatives who pitied him for his mistakes.

For example, his grandmother, his father.

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

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

It's very imaginary. Since the Zhang family basically did not beat up the children, Zhang Huan even considered Zhang Shuocheng a beloved baby. Therefore, even children like Zhang Shuocheng could see Zhang Yansheng's "satisfaction.

The bear child was not afraid of her sister's bluff, she pulled her eyelids and stuck out her tongue, arrogantly provoking: "Little, you won't!" After that, he fled.

“Do not get angry, do not get angry, Nak.” Aunt Luo pulled Zhang Yansheng back into the room, “Don't get along with him. He's been very naughty.”

After Zhang Yansheng entered puberty, his emotions became more and more irritable, he had a small quarrel with a woman surnamed Liang for three days and a big fight for five days.

But she herself was still a half-year-old child, which made Liang Yingying noisy. Moreover, Liang Yingying was able to blow a cushion wind at Zhang Huan, but Zhang Yansheng always yelled at Zhang Huan for his emotions, which made Zhang Huan dizzy upon seeing him, instead, and he doesn't want to meet her anymore.

After all, Zhang Yansheng was still suffering.

Aunt Luo clasped her arms very hard, and Zhang Yansheng understood the reason. In the past, Aunt Luo had persuaded him not to choke on Liang Yingying's head, which was futile. He could not listen, and could not bear it.

At the end of the matter, all his relatives left him, and he looked like an extra outsider in this family.The four people in that family were a family of four who loved each other.

But I was an adult, Zhang Yansheng said to himself, I will never make the same mistakes I once made.

He patted Aunt Luo's hand, and said calmly, "It's okay, Auntie, I don't like taking care of her."

Aunt Luo heaved a sigh of relief, then released her arm and pushed her into the changing room: "Like that, just ignore her."

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

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

The changing room was silent for a few seconds before the sound of 'Xixi Suosuo's dressing room sounded again.

Faintly, it seemed like a sentence floated out: "I have a father, but no father ..."

Aunt Luo did not reply.

Even though it was Zhang Shuocheng's father, he was still Zhang Yansheng's father.

Zhang Yansheng changed into a new skirt and walked down, when he reached the first floor, he stopped and looked at the people below.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Huan raised his head and frowned, but he still called him as gracious as possible: "Daughter, hurry."

Zhang Yansheng continued unhurriedly. Liang Yingying looked at him 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.

He was noisy, he made trouble, he threw, in the past he felt that Zhang Huan had pity on him and his mother, and he had the right to do so. But now he calmed down and looked again, and finally understood that all those rebellious child throws were, in the end, just to make the parents pay more attention to themselves.

Yeah, that's very sad.

Now that Zhang Yansheng was able to clearly see, everything he had done in the past, opening up the coat layer, ignoring all the excuses, was, in the end all she wanted was to make this man pay more attention to her and care more about her.

When he died, he shed some symbolic tears, and then gave him a "worthy" funeral".

This is so ridiculous.

The rebellious and arrogant Zhang Yansheng with thick makeup was just a child who could not get love.

Silly and pathetic.

Zhang Huan woke up uncomfortably under his daughter's gaze, and forced a smile: "What's the matter, why don't you speak?"

His daughter doesn't know what's going on today. Yesterday he had a big fight with his young wife. The sound of screaming pierced his ears. Why was it so silent today, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at him faintly, like two ponds whose depths were unknown.

People are somehow disturbed.

Zhang Yansheng lowered his eyes.

He had not noticed it in his previous life, and the longing for loved ones and attention had disappeared. In this life, he asks for nothing, not outside, just inside.

Living alone.

The grumpy eldest daughter of this family raised her eyes, her voice surprisingly calm, calmly and even calmly explained: "Once I change my clothes and get out, it's all right, Zhang Shuocheng shot water with a water gun, so I had to change her dress again, which was a waste of time. . "

Zhang Huan was surprised by the calmness and indifference of the girl.

Zhang Shuocheng was now seven or eight years old.

It would be great if he could speak so well in ordinary times! Who doesn't bother to argue every day!

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

Zhang Shuocheng said, "I don't!"

Of course everyone in the house knows he's lying - the gun-shaped water gun is still in his hands! He just came down the stairs.

The second princess, Zhang Heling, said: "Here we go. He told my mother that he was upset with the eldest sister."

Liang Yingying was almost annoyed by the stupid princess coming down from the stage, and she immediately twisted her arms: "Silent, no one will know if you don't speak."

After the dispute between their mother and son, Zhang Yansheng's eyes were on Zhang Heling.

Zhang Heling is six years younger than Zhang Yansheng and only 9 years old this year. She just changed her teeth last year, and finally looks beautiful again this year, cute little innocent Lolita.

It was a pity that Liang Yingying gave birth to him and failed to enter the Zhang family.

It was only after Zhang Shuocheng was born and Zhang Yansheng's mother died, "mother is precious because of the child," so Liang Yingying felt she only had Zhang Shuocheng, the precious son in her heart. As for Zhang Heling ... After all, there were many aunts in the house, and she did not need any food or clothing.

Liang Yingying did not care much for him.

But this, after his death, was the only one who really cried for him.

The girl was crying so sad that she actually came to see him as her sister, right?

Liang Yingying was often angry at this foolish girl. This foolish girl often could not distinguish the enemy from her mother. He had always broken down his platform and helped Zhang Yansheng speak. After he finished twisting his arm, he reached out to twist Zhang Heling's ear, which was still confused by his hatred.

Zhang Huan did not approve of the beating of the children. When Zhang Yansheng's mother was still there, she never hit Zhang Yansheng. Liang Yingying was reluctant to hit Zhang Shuocheng, but she often pinched and pulled Zhang Heling, although it was not a punch, it was always uncomfortable.

Zhang Huan was about to speak to Liang Yingying, but Zhang Yansheng suddenly extended his hand and clasped Liang Yingying's wrist.

Zhang Huan quietly shouted, this will come out, don't fight anymore. Be good!

"Take it off." Zhang Yansheng did not make a sound, but said coldly, "What should he do if his ears are covered in cartilage and sprained? Don't you feel sorry for your own children?"

When Zhang Yansheng's mother was alive, Zhang Yansheng played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Taekwondo and Sanda. Then, what he said was that then, Zhang Huan gradually ignored him, his own heart became increasingly hostile, the piano, chess, calligraphy, and paintings were all abandoned, but Taekwondo and Sanda kept practicing.

If you do not do strenuous exercise, a little hostility in your heart will not be let go.

Time had passed now, Zhang Yansheng was only fifteen years old now, but due to his persistent training throughout the year, his strength directly flooded into the delicate and gentle Liang Yingying.

Liang Yingying shouted: "It hurts!"

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

Liang Yingying had loosened Zhang Heling's ears and shouted, "Let go! Husband! Husband! He hurt me!"

The daughter was biological, her wife was gentle, and her palms and back were all fleshy.

Zhang Huan came out to speak with the mud: "OK, okay, let go. Get out fast, if it's too late it'll make my mom angry, and everyone gets scolded together, don't run!"

He raised Zhang Yansheng's grandmother, and even Zhang Shuocheng trembled.

That extraordinary old woman was the true patriarch of the Zhang family.

The only thing that was not feared was probably Zhang Yansheng.

What to fear for people who do not love themselves or even hate themselves. The old woman once said firmly that she would be removed from the will list, and she did not care. She still had her mother's inheritance to inherit, and she never starved to death.

He snorted and let go.

Zhang Heling was behind Zhang Yansheng when Liang Yingying let go of his ear.

He was really surprised and happy today. Normally, even if he helped Zhang Yansheng to speak, Zhang Yansheng would not respond to him. Unexpectedly, today, his sister would really protect him.

His mother always told him that he, his brother and mother were family and the closest, and Zhang Yansheng was just an "outside person".

But her brother was so annoying, he bullied her every day. But her mother did not care at all, and felt that her brother was "living and active", which was commendable.

“Kids, that's it.” He 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 to Zhang Heling, even though his sister usually fought with her mother and her emotions were terrible, he at least ignored her and never bullied her.

So between his younger brother and older sister, Zhang Heling preferred his older brother Zhang Yansheng.

Everyone walked out, and Zhang Heling had hope in his heart, and he wanted to hold his sister's hand bravely.

It was a pity that Zhang Yansheng froze for a while, without looking back, he threw out his hand and stepped out.

The little girl lowered her head in disappointment.

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

Zhang Heling suddenly raised his head. Zhang Yansheng turned to look at him in front, looking impatient: "Quick, you'll be late if you don't leave."

There was a light in the little girl's eyes, and she chased after him.

Zhang Yansheng snorted, turned around and walked out.