Zhang Yansheng had overheard Zhang Shuocheng talking on the phone one day, saying that he was paying someone to help him with his homework.
He complained that it was more convenient when he was young. Elementary school homework was easy, and the old auntie at home could help him with the money. She had been helping him since the first grade. But later on, the auntie's education level was not high enough, so she could not do the high school homework.
When Zhang Yansheng asked Auntie Wang to supervise Zhang Shuocheng's homework, Auntie Wang did not think much of it. She thought that her parents were all around, so how could a little girl like her interfere with her brother's matters?
Besides, they were not even born from the same mother.
Who knew that Zhang Yansheng would directly pinch her weakness.
Zhang Heling stomped his feet. "How could you help him with his homework! Don't you know that you're harming him! "
The young lady was angry and anxious. This was his biological sister. Even if her bones were broken, her tendons were still connected.
"Even a third-grade child knows this, but an adult like you doesn't?" Zhang Yansheng sneered.
The ridicule and disdain in her eyes were too obvious. Auntie Wang was sweating profusely. Of course she knew. She had raised a child herself. If anyone wanted to do her child's homework, she would chase after them with a broom.
But that little brat Zhang Shuocheng was asking her to do his homework with a red dollar bill.
100 yuan per assignment. How could Auntie Wang not want to earn such easy money?
If it was someone else's house with their parents watching over them, she might not dare to do it. But in the Zhang family, the men only cared about earning money outside. As for the women, they put on makeup all day long and left their children with the nanny. She became more daring.
Auntie Wang knew deep down that this kind of thing would be discovered by her employer sooner or later. But people just couldn't resist temptation.
Now that Zhang Yansheng had exposed her and threatened her, Auntie Wang's face turned pale.
Losing her job was secondary. She could always find another one. But if she had to pay compensation or go to the police station …
Zhang Yansheng suddenly sneered. The corners of her mouth curled up as she said slowly, "I just said that I don't care about what happened in the past. I'll take care of it from today onwards. Do you understand? "
When she said that, Auntie Wang felt relieved. She quickly nodded. "I understand, I understand."
Zhang Yansheng asked, "Where's Zhang Shuocheng? Did he get up? "
"He's playing in the backyard. He got up early as a child. I've already had breakfast. "
Zhang Yansheng didn't say anything. He looked at the clock on the wall and then at Auntie Wang.
Auntie Wang was enlightened and said, "It's time to study now. I'll go call him now!"
Auntie Wang ran to the backyard. However, Zhang Heling said, "Sister, this auntie is no good. Let's tell dad about this and ask dad to fire her."
Zhang Yansheng glanced at him. "Who authorized you to take charge of this matter?"
Zhang Heling immediately withered.
Zhang Yansheng immediately regretted it.
When she died, Zhang Heling was already 15 years old.
She was supposed to be a young and beautiful girl, but her personality wasn't too good. She didn't dare to speak too much and didn't know how to express herself. She was a little submissive. To put it more bluntly, she had a cowardly personality. At home, there was Zhang Yansheng, a bomb that could explode at any time, and Zhang Shuocheng, a lawless demon king. Zhang Heling was invisible and didn't have much of a presence.
Even the aunties didn't take her seriously.
This kind of personality was formed after being neglected by her family for a long time. After entering puberty, her mother would often belittle and reprimand her.
Just like how she didn't even think about it and blurted out to deny her.
Thinking back to her own funeral and how her sister, who usually didn't pay attention to her, sobbed uncontrollably, Zhang Yansheng felt a rare sense of guilt in her heart.
This half-sister in front of her was actually the only person in the world who was truly sad about her death.
However, Zhang Yansheng was also used to being coaxed by a bunch of bad friends. She also had a bad temper and would never apologize.
Seeing the little girl bite her lip and lower her head with no expression on her face, Zhang Yansheng looked away.
But after all, she was a person who had been reborn. She was already 21 years old and an adult. How could she still be at odds with an elementary school student?
Zhang Yansheng looked at the ceiling for a while and took a deep breath. In the end, she turned back and said stiffly, "What you said isn't wrong."
Zhang Heling raised her head.
The little girl's face was pink and tender, and her eyes were moist. Zhang Yansheng's heart completely softened.
"Firing her is also an option. But if she leaves, we'll have to find a new aunty to look after Zhang Shuocheng. "Zhang Yansheng said," With Zhang Shuocheng's stubbornness, the new aunty might not be able to look after him. If we change two aunties every three days, it'll be so annoying. How about this one, who has taken care of him for many years and knows everything about him. If she gets scratched by Zhang Shuocheng, she won't suddenly resign and leave. "
Zhang Heling wanted to say something, but hesitated. "But …"
Zhang Yansheng understood Zhang Heling's thoughts. She was a child, and the world was either black or white. People were only divided into good and bad, and things were only divided into right and wrong.
Zhang Yansheng used to be an extreme person. She wanted Zhang Huan's attention, so she did all kinds of things.
In the end, she dug her own grave.
She was also a child.
"She did do something wrong, but this is good. I have something on her, so she won't dare to not listen to me." Zhang Yansheng said, "Otherwise, do you think she will listen to me like before?"
This Aunty Wang used to look down on Zhang Yansheng.
She was hired before Liang Yingying entered the Zhang family. She took care of Zhang Shuocheng since he was born, and later followed Liang Yingying into the Zhang family mansion. In her heart, she only treated Liang Yingying as her employer.
Zhang Yansheng and Liang Yingying were stepmother and stepdaughter. Didn't they say that with a stepmother, there would be a stepfather? Aunty Wang naturally felt that there was no need to take this child born of the ex-wife too seriously.
Anyway, her main job was to take care of Zhang Shuocheng, and it had nothing to do with Zhang Yansheng.
Although no one had really pointed out these things, Zhang Heling actually felt a little. When Zhang Yansheng said this, she suddenly had a feeling of realization and nodded. "So that's how it is."
"Don't you have anything to do?" Zhang Yansheng suddenly asked, "Have you done your summer homework? Why are you sticking to me? "
Zhang Heling stuck out her tongue. "I'll go do it now." After saying that, she prepared to go upstairs.
"Zhang Heling!" Zhang Yansheng suddenly called out to her.
Zhang Heling stopped and looked back.
Her big sister was sitting on the sofa, holding her chin with her hands. Her palms were covering her mouth, nose, and half of her face, but her eyes were elsewhere. It was as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.
Zhang Heling: "?"
Zhang Yansheng struggled for a few seconds and finally overcame her inner feelings. She put down her hands and looked at Zhang Heling.
"My attitude wasn't very good when I spoke to you just now. It's my fault," she said. "If you have something on your mind, just say it like you did just now. Don't be afraid to say it just because others deny it. You have to say it so that others can see and hear it. Only then will they notice your existence. "
Zhang Heling didn't really understand, but she felt a little happy inside. It was the first time that Zhang Yansheng had spoken to her in such an amiable and calm manner, with such a tone of instruction and guidance. She smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
The little girl's face bloomed with a smile. It was as bright as the sun and as clear as spring water. There was no haze at all. The reborn person who used to be extreme, resentful, and resentful actually felt a sense of inferiority.
Seeing Zhang Heling skipping upstairs, Zhang Yansheng sat for a while before standing up and preparing to go upstairs to get her bag. She had to go out.
But she probably jinxed it. Auntie Wang rushed back with her arms raised just now when she said that she had been "scratched."
"Miss Yanyan, look! It's not that I didn't do my job! Look, look! " Her arm was actually scratched by Zhang Shuocheng. "I can't move him. Look at how he scratched me."
Zhang Shuocheng was only in first grade, but he was already so lawless. Thinking about what he would do when he grew up, Zhang Yansheng's face immediately covered with a layer of hostility.
"Where is he?"
"In the sand pond in the backyard."
That sand pond was built by Zhang Yansheng's mother when she was young. Later, Zhang Yansheng grew up and stopped playing with sand. It was abandoned, and the sand gradually condensed into soil.
Later, Liang Yingying brought Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng into the house. Zhang Huan asked the workers to change the sand for the children to play with.
Zhang Yansheng strode past Auntie Wang. Her footsteps were vigorous, and there was a sound when she landed.
Auntie Wang was secretly speechless. Although this young miss often quarreled with Madam, she was good to the staff in the house and never lost her temper with them.
She was a child left behind by his ex-wife. Seeing that this stepmother gave birth to a son, Auntie Wang and the other auntie didn't care much about Zhang Yansheng.
They didn't expect this young miss to suddenly show her power yesterday and beat up Zhang Shuocheng, the little devil. When Sir and Madam came back, they all gathered in the corridor to watch the show and see how this girl would deal with it.
In the end, they saw the girl, who usually only punched the target, almost choke her stepmother.
What was even more unexpected was that Sir didn't scold her too much. His attitude seemed to be more biased towards her.
She felt that this family was going to change.
Auntie Wang clicked her tongue and quickly followed.
Zhang Shuocheng scratched Auntie Wang. But Auntie Wang said, "Your sister told me to call you to do your homework! Your big sister! "
Auntie Wang left. Although he didn't move and continued playing there, he immediately jumped up and ran away when he saw Zhang Yansheng appear in the backyard.
Zhang Yansheng turned around and saw a knee-high jumping ball in the toy box under the eaves of the house. There were two horns on the ball. The "horns" were for children to hold on to when they sat on the ball.
Zhang Yansheng grabbed the horns and followed Zhang Shuocheng's movement with his eyes. He aimed in front of him and threw the jumping ball in his direction.
It smashed right in front of Zhang Shuocheng.
Zhang Shuocheng was a child and didn't have fast reflexes. He immediately pounced on the ball. He instinctively grabbed the "horns" and rolled on the ground with the ball. Just as he was about to get up, Zhang Yansheng grabbed the back of his collar.
Zhang Yansheng grabbed Zhang Shuocheng's collar and wanted to lift him up. She didn't expect Zhang Shuocheng to be like a loach. He raised his two small arms and slid out of her clothes. He was bare-chested and wanted to run again.
Zhang Yansheng almost laughed out of anger. But she was nimble and reacted quickly. She reached out and scooped Zhang Shuocheng up by his waist.
Zhang Shuocheng kicked around with his short legs. "Let go of me! Let go of me! "
She then shouted at the top of her lungs, "Mom! Mom! "
Zhang Shuocheng knew that his mother was still at home at this time.
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