Zhang Shuocheng wiped his face and stared at the little boy in front of him. He was surprised. Zhang Shuocheng was still so young?
Zhang Shuocheng was seven years old this year, which was the age when people despised dogs. When he saw that Zhang Yansheng had been successfully ambushed, he laughed so hard that he swayed back and forth. It was a typical exaggeration that a child deliberately made.
Back then, the fifteen-year-old Zhang Yansheng chased him down the stairs and scolded him loudly. He quarreled with Liang Yingying, who was defending him. In the end, they were delayed. By the time their family arrived, their great-aunt's birthday banquet had already begun. The whole family was very disrespectful.
The Granny was very unhappy that she had lost face in front of the Granny. Liang Yingying even complained that it was all because of Zhang Yansheng that everyone's time was delayed, causing them to be late.
What was even more hateful was that Zhang Shuocheng had taken the small water gun with him and ruined the dress that Zhang Yansheng had changed into at the birthday banquet.
At that time, Zhang Shuocheng only hated Liang Yingying. She felt that there were many witnesses who could prove that Zhang Shuocheng was naughty and not her fault. She angrily dragged Zhang Shuocheng up to quarrel with her, completely ignoring the occasion.
Naturally, this made the 'Grandma' even more embarrassed.
At that time, the fifteen-year-old Zhang Yansheng didn't realize that her extreme behavior had caused her family members, who had originally pitied her and felt guilty towards her, to gradually distance themselves from her.
For example, her grandmother, her father.
At this moment, Zhang Shuocheng stared at the seven-year-old Zhang Yansheng and suddenly smiled.
"You're amazing." She pretended to be fierce and said, "If you dare to do that again, I'll … ask Dad to spank you."
These words were extremely false. Because the Zhang family basically didn't beat their children, Zhang Huan treated Zhang Shuocheng as his precious baby. Therefore, even a child like Zhang Shuocheng could see that Zhang Yansheng was a coward on the inside.
The devilish brat was not afraid of his sister's bravado. He pulled his eyelids and stuck out his tongue, arrogantly provoking her. "Lue lue lue, come at me!" After saying that, he ran away.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. He's just a kid." Aunt Luo pulled Zhang Yansheng back into the room. "Don't lower yourself to his level. How old is he? "
After entering puberty, Zhang Yansheng's temper became increasingly irritable. He quarreled with the woman surnamed Liang every three days and had a big quarrel every five days. However, she was still a child herself. How could she win an argument against Liang Yingying? What's more, Liang Yingying could still give Zhang Huan pillow talk. Zhang Yansheng, on the other hand, would always whisper to Zhang Huan due to his agitated emotions. It gave Zhang Huan a headache whenever he saw her, and he became more and more unwilling to see her.
In the end, it was Zhang Yansheng who was at a disadvantage.
Aunt Luo's grip on her arm was very strong, and Zhang Yansheng understood why. In the past, Auntie Luo had always advised her not to confront Liang Yingying head-on and suffer for nothing. She couldn't listen, and she couldn't bear it.
In the end, she was betrayed by everyone. She seemed to be an unnecessary outsider in this family. The four of them were a loving family of four.
But I've grown up, Zhang Yansheng said to herself. I won't make the same mistake again.
She patted Auntie Luo's hand and said calmly, "It's okay. He's just a little kid. I don't care about him."
Auntie Luo breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her arm. She pushed her into the cloakroom. "That's right. Just ignore him."
Zhang Yansheng changed inside while Auntie Luo waited for her outside. However, she heard the girl inside as if she was talking to herself. "But, Zhang Shuocheng needs someone to take care of him. Otherwise, who knows what kind of trash he'll grow up to be."
Auntie Luo became nervous again. "He has his parents. It's not up to you to take care of him. You, just study hard and go to school. Make your mother proud. "
The cloakroom was quiet for a few seconds before the sound of clothes being changed could be heard again.
Vaguely, a sentence seemed to float out. "Born by a father, raised by no father …"
Auntie Luo didn't respond.
So what? Even though he was Zhang Shuocheng's father, he was still Zhang Yansheng's father.
Zhang Yansheng changed into a new dress and walked downstairs. When she was about to reach the first floor, she stopped and looked at the people below.
Zhang Huan heard the footsteps and looked up. He frowned, but still tried to call out to her kindly. "Yanyan, hurry up."
Zhang Yansheng walked down unhurriedly. Liang Yingying looked at her and snorted.
Zhang Huan pretended not to hear and asked casually, "Why are you so slow?"
Zhang Yansheng glanced at the man. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
She was noisy, she was noisy, she was tormenting. In the past, she felt that Zhang Huan had let her and her mother down. She had the right to do so. But now that she had calmed down and looked at it again, she finally understood that the rebellious child's torment was just to make her parents pay more attention to her.
Yes, it was that sad.
Now, Zhang Yansheng could see clearly that everything she had done in the past, she had removed all the layers of clothing and ignored all the excuses. In the end, all she wanted was for this man to look at her a little more and care for her a little more.
In the end, all she got was his impatience. Even after she died, he only shed a few tears as a token of gratitude and gave her a "proper" funeral.
How laughable.
In the end, the rebellious and arrogant Zhang Yansheng with heavy makeup was just a child who did not receive love.
How laughable and pitiful.
Zhang Huan felt inexplicably uncomfortable under his daughter's gaze. He forced a smile and said, "What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"
He did not know what was wrong with his daughter today. Yesterday, she had fiercely quarreled with his young wife. Her screams were so piercing that his ears hurt. But today, she was so quiet. A pair of dark eyes looked at him faintly, like two unfathomable pools of water.
It made him feel inexplicably uneasy.
Zhang Yansheng lowered her eyes.
In her previous life, she did not realize that the desire for love and care for her loved ones had disappeared. In this life, she did not ask for anything. She did not ask for anything external. She only asked for something internal.
She wanted to live well on her own.
The family's hot-tempered eldest daughter looked up. Her voice was surprisingly calm as she calmly explained, "As soon as I changed my clothes and left the house, Zhang Shuocheng sprayed me with water with a water hose. I had no choice but to change again, which delayed me a lot of time."
The girl's calmness and indifference surprised Zhang Huan.
Zhang Shuocheng was currently seven or eight years old and was despised by many. This kind of thing happened almost every day at home, especially now that it was summer vacation and the children were all at home. But usually, when this kind of thing happened, Zhang Yansheng would have already started yelling. But today … today, his daughter was so obedient and sensible that it surprised him.
How good would it be if she could speak properly like this normally! Who wouldn't be annoyed by arguing every day!
Zhang Huan immediately put on a straight face and said, "Shuoshuo! Did you wet your sister's dress? "
Zhang Shuocheng immediately said without blushing or gasping for breath, "I didn't!"
Of course, everyone in the house knew that he was lying — the small water hose in the shape of a handgun was still in his hand! He really did run down from upstairs.
The second daughter Zhang Heling said, "It was him. He just told my mom that he sprayed my sister with water."
Liang Yingying was almost angered to death by her stupid daughter. She immediately pinched her arm and said, "Shut up. No one will think you're mute if you don't talk."
As the mother and daughter quarreled, Zhang Yansheng's gaze fell on Zhang Heling.
Zhang Heling was six years younger than Zhang Yansheng. She was only nine years old this year. She had just gotten a new set of teeth last year. This year, she finally became beautiful again. She was an ignorant and cute little loli.
Unfortunately, Liang Yingying couldn't enter the Zhang family when she gave birth to her. It wasn't until she gave birth to Zhang Shuocheng and waited until Zhang Yansheng's mother died that she finally turned the tables. A mother's status depended on her son, so Liang Yingying only had her precious son, Zhang Shuocheng, in her heart. As for Zhang Heling … Anyway, there were several aunties in the house. She didn't lack food or clothes.
Liang Yingying didn't care much about her.
But this was the only person … who truly cried for her after she died.
That girl cried so sadly. Did she really see her as an older sister?
Liang Yingying was often angered by this stupid daughter. This silly girl often couldn't distinguish between friend and foe. She always undermined her and spoke for Zhang Yansheng. After wringing her arm, she still didn't feel satisfied. She reached out and twisted Zhang Heling's ear.
Zhang Huan didn't approve of hitting children. When Zhang Yansheng's mother was still alive, she had never hit Zhang Yansheng. Liang Yingying couldn't bear to hit Zhang Shuocheng, but she often pulled and tugged at Zhang Heling. Although it wasn't considered hitting, it always made people uncomfortable.
Zhang Huan was about to scold Liang Yingying when Zhang Yansheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Liang Yingying's wrist.
Zhang Huan cursed inwardly. They were about to leave the house. Don't quarrel again. Sigh!
"Let go." Zhang Yansheng didn't make a fuss. She only said coldly, "There's cartilage on the ear. What if it's sprained? Don't you feel bad for your own child? "
When Zhang Yansheng's mother was still alive, Zhang Yansheng had been good at music, chess, calligraphy, painting, taekwondo, and mixed martial arts since she was young. Later on, Zhang Huan gradually stopped caring about her. She became more and more vicious. She abandoned music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but continued to practice taekwondo and mixed martial arts.
If she didn't do some intense exercise, she wouldn't be able to get rid of the vicious feelings in her heart.
Going back to the present, Zhang Yansheng's current body was only fifteen years old. However, because of her constant training, her strength was actually able to suppress the delicate and soft Liang Yingying.
Liang Yingying cried out, "It hurts!"
Zhang Yansheng snorted coldly, "You know pain too? Don't children know? "
Liang Yingying had already let go of Zhang Heling's ear. She cried out, "Let go! Hubby! Hubby! She's hurting me! "
His daughter was his flesh and blood, and his wife was beautiful. They were both flesh and blood.
Zhang Huan came out to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, let go of each other. Let's go quickly. If we're late and make mom angry, we'll all be scolded together. No one can run! "
When he brought up Zhang Yansheng's grandmother, even Zhang Shuocheng trembled.
That powerful old lady was the true head of the Zhang family.
The only one who wasn't afraid was probably Zhang Yansheng.
What was there to be afraid of when facing someone who didn't love her or even despised her? The old lady had harshly said that she wanted to remove her name from the list of names in her will, but she didn't care. She still had her mother's inheritance to inherit, so she wouldn't starve to death.
She snorted and let go of her hand.
Zhang Heling had already hidden behind Liang Yingying when she let go of her ear.
She was really surprised and happy today. Usually, even if she spoke up for Zhang Yansheng, Zhang Yansheng would ignore her. She didn't expect her sister to protect her today.
Her mother always told her that she, her brother, and her mother were a family and were the closest. Zhang Yansheng was just an "outsider."
However, her brother was really too annoying and bullied her every day. Her mother didn't care at all. She even thought that her brother was "lively and active" and should be praised.
"Boys should be like this." She would often say proudly.
She would especially emphasize the word "boy."
After all, she had completely relied on giving birth to a boy with a penis to turn her life around.
However, to Zhang Heling, even though her sister often quarreled with her mother and had a fiery temper and a scary voice, at most, she would ignore her and never bully her.
Therefore, between her brother and her sister, Zhang Heling would rather choose her sister, Zhang Yansheng.
Everyone walked out. Zhang Heling's heart was filled with anticipation and she boldly wanted to hold her sister's hand.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yansheng froze for a moment. She didn't turn around and directly shook off her hand and strode out.
The little girl lowered her head in disappointment.
"Hurry up." Zhang Yansheng's voice suddenly rang out.
Zhang Heling jerked her head up. Zhang Yansheng turned around and looked at her impatiently. "Hurry up. If you don't leave now, you'll be late."
The little girl's eyes lit up and she ran after her.
Zhang Yansheng snorted and turned to leave.
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