The Eldest Daughter Was Reborn
Chapter 42

Liang Yingying woke up on Monday morning and found that her house was deserted. When I came down, I could not see any figure.

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

His aunt covered her mouth and smiled: "They are all in the basement, their powerful machines are here and being installed. Hehe and Shuoshuo were very excited."

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

For his nonsense, Zhang Huan gave him a collection room. The two kids were also very excited.

Liang Yingying curled her lips.

At breakfast, he thought that Zhang Yansheng had changed a lot since he pinched his neck crazily last time. He didn't fight with her often, but often hung out with the two little ones?

Liang Yingying sneered.

Didn't he Zhang Yansheng never treat the two people he birthed as his compatriots? Why do you finally recognize reality now? Is it soft?

Not to mention, even though Zhang Yansheng defeated Zhang Shuocheng twice, Zhang Shuocheng was able to do his homework on time every day. At this point, Zhang Huan was very happy—ini was a son born from himself who could please his father, Liang Yingying was of course happy to see him.

Liang Yingying suddenly felt that this was also good, she was quite relieved. Let Zhang Yansheng be the nanny for his son, hahaha.

Liang Yingying quietly refreshed for a while, putting on her makeup and exiting beautifully.

It was just that Liang Yingying had never thought that rights and obligations were related. If You waive Your obligations, You will also lose Your rights.

As soon as Zhang Huan returned home in the night, the two little ones rushed around him: "Dad, Father, Father, go and take a look! Everything is installed!"

Zhang Huan did not change his clothes, so he was dragged into the basement by the two young men, completely dumbfounded.

I looked around and found a machine with a big screen and surround sound, a machine for riding motorcycles, a machine for driving cars, a machine for simulating roller coasters, and a machine for driving cars, and machines that I don't know what it is. .. all installed. Zhang Yansheng was wearing a helmet there, holding a handle in his hand. On the big screen, what he held in his hand turned into a laser sword, and he held onto that laser sword, slashing at the monsters that surged from all sides.

“See, Dad!” Zhang Heling whispered to Zhang Huan, “My sister is so handsome!”

Zhang Huan took a closer look. Since Zhang Yansheng was a person who had practiced, his movements were different from those of ordinary people, he had rhythm and strength in starting and exerting his strength, which was called her short beauty.

It just looks good! Handsome! A feast for the eyes!

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

Soon Zhang Yansheng ended up in a round and won a big win, and his score reached a new high. Of course, the new engine, the ratings are all new. The entire line was full of Zhang Yansheng's name.

Zhang Yansheng took off his helmet and turned to look at Zhang Huan standing there holding Zhang Heling, he placed his chin on: "Are you back?"

That side face looked a little like a dead wife, and her faint look and tone were even more similar.

Zhang Huan suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

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

The old man suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "Is it plugged in? Looks pretty fun? How do I play it?"

"Dad! Give this to you! This big gun!" Zhang Shuocheng excitedly brandished the boss's pistol plug to Zhang Huan, "You're having fun, this is great!"

Zhang Huan was also interested: "Okay! Dad try! Yanyan, how do you play it?"

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

Zhang Huan sharply discovered that Zhang Yansheng gave the order, and the two did not hesitate to carry out his orders.

The eldest daughter, who was once noisy and often hysterical, now looks like an older sister. My brothers and sisters listen to what is said.

Zhang Huan bowed and put on a helmet with the help of Zhang Heling. Although her youngest daughter was young, she was gentle and patient, and carefully helped her adjust the firmness of the buckle, lest she could pinch the flesh on her father's face.

Zhang Shuo's son, Zhang Shuo, became even more agitated, scratching his head and anxious. As soon as Zhang Shuocheng finished wearing it, he quickly told him: "Here, shoot, here, load ..."

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

Boys love shooting games. Zhang Shuocheng wanted to play a big weapon, but that big weapon for adults to play with, was too heavy! He could only use a small handle to fire the weapon, which had the feel of a large weapon.

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

Humanity means that a man is still a teenager until he dies, and there is hardly a man who does not like shooting games. Zhang Huan hadn't played it for decades, and suddenly he was playing it, especially with the current VR technology, and he was having fun.

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

But Zhang Huan had a good time. Moreover, the youngest daughter and youngest son were still cheering and jumping around.

This warm and pleasant atmosphere is very pleasant.

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

Zhang Huan said: "Okay, okay, I'll play with you."

The two-player shooting game that Zhang Shuocheng could play was much more naive and more cartoonish. Zhang Yansheng took off his helmet and said, "Let's play, I ride."

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

Zhang Heling said breathlessly: "OK!"

Here Zhang Huan was still persuading Zhang Shuocheng, and his eldest daughter had already left.

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

Looking at the little girl again, she came to help her son put on the helmet and told him not to press the menu randomly. Unknowingly, the youngest daughter had grown up as well, looking like an older sister.

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

Zhang Huan was slightly surprised and said, "Shuo Shuo listened to what my brother said?"

Zhang Shuocheng: "Huh!"

Zhang Heling raised his head: "If he doesn't dare to listen, I'll have my sister leave! My brother's gonna hit him! The ruler made her cry!"

Zhang Huan Dale's. After laughing, and thinking.

Zhang Shuocheng was already impatient: "Dad, hurry!"

“OK, okay.” Zhang Huan also tightened his helmet, holding the handle.

Fighting with the eldest daughter, and playing with the youngest son, Zhang Huan was very pleased, and said to Zhang Heling: "You played with your younger brother."

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

“What's up?”Zhang Huan turned his head and stopped.

Seeing Zhang Heling hesitating. But after hesitating, the little girl who never dared to ask her father at ordinary times ventured to ask, "Well, Thursday?"

Zhang Huan suddenly realized and smiled.

Since today was Monday, it had become customary for the secretary to report her arrangements for a week to him in the morning. This Thursday is August 2, the youngest daughter's birthday. Previously, the eldest daughter called the secretary specifically and asked the secretary to add the incident of going to the amusement park to her schedule.

So when Zhang Heling mentioned it, Zhang Huan understood.

Zhang Huan squeezed his nose and smiled: "Don't worry, Father has already arranged it in a schedule, of course he will leave."

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

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

Zhang Huan said helplessly: "Do you not know your brother's temperament? 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 didn't you choose your mother?"

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

Zhang Huan: "..."

This child was 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 oldest woman in fact. Zhang Shuocheng was also favored from birth because of his gender.

Just a little guy in the middle is different.

He grew up outside before the age of four, and Zhang Huan actually only saw him in a week or two. His time was also given to his mother and brother, and he ignored him greatly.

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

Zhang Huan looked at his youngest daughter, and truly felt that he cared less about this child.

He hesitated before speaking. If it was Zhang Shuocheng, how could he hesitate, and would not use a questioning tone at all. He would immediately say the phrase "I want to.", or even "I want to.." This stronger sentence.

Zhang Huan could not help his pain, and generously promised: "Okay, then we will go with my sister, not mother!"

After speaking, seeing the little princess' eyes sparkle again.

But he hesitated again: "But if my sister sees mother ..."

Zhang Huan snorted and asked him: "Did your mother get up so early?"

Not only could he not get up, but even though he told Zhang Shuocheng, "Go, go, go, go", in fact, there was a high chance that he had forgotten about it.

Zhang Huan still knew his little wife well.

Zhang Heling immediately understood when he heard it.

Zhang Huan lowered his voice and said to him: "Don't talk to Suoshuo. You have forgotten Suoshuo. Don't remind her, or she'll have to remind your mother to leave. If your mother wakes up early, your sister will definitely not do it. go."

“Good!” Zhang Heling immediately reassured.

Inevitably he covered his mouth with both hands and smiled, his eyes crooked like a crescent moon.

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

Zhang Yan was startled and went to open the door: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Huan did not enter, and leaned straight into the door, smiling: "Remember you, Thursday is August 2, don't forget."

Zhang Yansheng did not forget, he made a note on the phone.

He held her hand: "I said, I will not follow ..."

“I know, I know.” Zhang Huan said, “See him, I forgot. He can't get up early, so let's get up and go. Okay?”

O some Ks.

Zhang Yansheng wanted to roll his eyes.

But thinking of Zhang Heling hopeful eyes and a sad and lost expression, Zhang Yansheng endured it.

In this scorching summer, letting her out in the sun with Liang Yingying's nausea would definitely be a constant complaint. Maybe he'll complain about Zhang Heling.

Yes, Liang Yingying could really do such a miserable thing on a good day. He did not care about Zhang Heling's feelings at all.

Better to go alone.

"okay." Zhang Yansheng freely agreed.

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

He sat down at the dinner table and asked, "Where is everyone."

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

Liang Yingying: "???"