Just wiping was not enough, Zhang Shuocheng even blew his nose with all his might.
"If you dare to throw it on the floor, I'll beat you up!" Zhang Yansheng's hair stood on end. "Stop right there! Don't throw it into my room!"
Auntie Wang hurriedly went over to take it.
Zhang Yansheng pushed Zhang Shuocheng. "Go wash your face … Go to your sister's room."
Zhang Heling came over to pull him. Zhang Shuocheng sniffled as he followed her. Zhang Yansheng hesitated for a moment before following them.
Zhang Shuocheng washed his face in Zhang Heling's room. The snot on his shirt was also wiped off by the attentive young lady. When he appeared in front of Zhang Yansheng again, he didn't look as disgusting as before.
Zhang Yansheng said coldly, "Come here."
Zhang Shuocheng was a little scared, but when he thought about how Zhang Yansheng hadn't bothered with him recently, he mustered up his courage and walked over.
Zhang Yansheng picked up his small arm and looked at it. Her brows furrowed tightly. The bruises on his arm were very obvious.
"Did she hit you?" she asked.
Zhang Shuocheng's mouth twitched …
"Don't cry!" Zhang Yansheng said sternly.
Zhang Shuocheng's mouth twitched as he held back his tears.
Zhang Yansheng asked, "Where else did she hit you?"
Zhang Shuocheng pulled up his shorts. There were two bruises on his thighs as well. His back was also bruised. The two fingers that hurt the most were bruises.
It was obvious that he had tried to use his hands to protect himself when he was being hit. However, he had already lost his mind and couldn't stop. The clothes hanger hit his fingers directly.
Zhang Heling's heart ached as she blew on his nose. "It won't hurt anymore if you blow on it."
It would have been better if she hadn't said anything. As soon as she said that, Zhang Shuocheng began to cry.
"I don't want her to care about me! I want you to care about me! "He cried until his snot flowed out again.
Zhang Yansheng's hair stood on end when she saw the snot. She quickly grabbed a piece of tissue and smeared it on his face. Zhang Shuocheng pressed the tissue down and blew his nose again.
Zhang Yansheng asked, "You want us to care about you?"
Zhang Shuocheng raised his neck. "Roar!"
In the past, he used to think that Zhang Yansheng was a bad guy for spanking him and that his mother was a good person.
In the end, his mother would go crazy when it came to his studies, just like a crazy woman. When she beat people up, she hit them randomly, and it was especially frightening.
Although Zhang Yansheng also hit her, she was very calm when she hit him. She even told him clearly why and how many times she was going to hit him. Although it was painful, it wasn't as scary, and there wasn't any sense of danger.
Zhang Shuocheng didn't feel safe being under his mother's care. He always felt that Liang Yingying might accidentally kill him.
In comparison, the big bad Zhang Yansheng was more reassuring.
Moreover, as long as he did as Zhang Yansheng said, Zhang Yansheng would not hit him at all.
Zhang Yansheng snorted coldly and said, "If you want us to take care of you, you have to listen to us."
Zhang Heling's eyes lit up. He leaned over and said, "Yes! Listen to us! "
Zhang Yansheng pushed her head away. "So, have you thought it through?"
Zhang Shuocheng only hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then you can't let my mother hit me again!"
"Sure." Zhang Yansheng said, "Our family doesn't hit children randomly like that."
According to Zhang Shuocheng, Liang Yingying even kicked him. Fortunately, he was wearing slippers at home. If he was wearing high heels outside, he might have died.
No matter how much Zhang Yansheng disliked Zhang Shuocheng, he was just a little bean now. He still had some baby fat left on him. When he wasn't a bear, he still gave people the illusion of being "cute."
In short, Zhang Shuocheng was very happy to be spanked, but Zhang Shuocheng was very angry to be hit in such a messy and irrational way.
When Zhang Huan came back that night, Zhang Yansheng brought Zhang Shuocheng to complain.
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Shuocheng showed Zhang Huan the bruises on his body.
Zhang Huan was so angry that he almost couldn't speak. After a while, he said, "Where is she? Where is she? "
Zhang Shuocheng immediately said, "Upstairs!"
Zhang Huan went upstairs.
Zhang Shuocheng didn't follow and even pulled back Zhang Shuocheng, who was about to follow. They stayed downstairs the whole time.
After about half an hour, Zhang Huan finally came downstairs. His breathing wasn't very stable, and he was even snorting through his nostrils. It was obvious that he had just lost his temper.
"I told her that if she dares to hit the child again in the future …"
Zhang Huan's original words were to tell Liang Yingying to get lost if she dared to hit the child again. However, these words couldn't be said in front of the children. He swallowed the rest of his words and only said, "In short, our family can't hit the child randomly. If you want to hit, you can only hit like your sister. Right, your sister hit you so well, right? Isn't that right? "
The rest of his words were directed at Zhang Shuocheng.
Zhang Shuocheng actually nodded in agreement. "Yes!"
Did these two people know what they were talking about?
Zhang Yansheng rubbed her temples.
"It's fine as long as you don't hit anyone randomly." She crossed her arms and said, "My mom used to tell me that we can't hit our children randomly. It's easy to get into trouble."
Zhang Huan sighed. "Your mom is right …"
No matter how much Zhang Yansheng hated Zhang Shuocheng in her previous life, she didn't hit him because of her mom's influence. However, Zhang Shuocheng didn't want to mention her mom too much when it came to Zhang Shuocheng. She had just thought of it and blurted it out. Now that she heard Zhang Huan say this, she felt unhappy.
"I'm going upstairs." After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and walked away.
"Hey, hey, Yanyan!" Zhang Huan followed her. "Shuoshuo, as an older sister, you still have to put in some effort to study."
Zhang Yansheng snorted.
Zhang Huan smiled apologetically. "I told his mom not to meddle in his affairs in the future. You see, as an older sister, you don't meddle in his affairs. Doesn't that mean no one will meddle in his affairs? "
As they spoke, they had already reached the staircase.
Zhang Yansheng almost cursed out loud, "Is his father dead?" In the end, she held it in and went upstairs without saying a word.
Zhang Huan chuckled. Seeing Zhang Yansheng quickly go upstairs, he suddenly remembered something and quickly grabbed the railing of the stairs and shouted, "I'll give you more pocket money! Ah! "
To Zhang Huan, anything that could be solved with money was a good thing.
Zhang Yansheng didn't know why, but when she heard that Zhang Huan wanted to give her money, she felt a little depressed.
Not long after she returned to her room, she received a transfer. The extra pocket money had already been transferred to her account. Zhang Huan was really a man of his word when it came to money. He never went back on his word.
Zhang Yansheng looked at her phone and threw it aside.
After Liang Yingying gave up on tutoring her, the Zhang household suddenly became peaceful and warm.
Zhang Shuocheng was very afraid of falling into Liang Yingying's hands again. He also remembered to do his homework when he woke up every day. Zhang Heling would explain things he didn't understand to him. He was much more patient than Liang Yingying. Moreover, he could make him understand.
In the last half a month of the summer break, Zhang Shuocheng basically didn't get beaten up too much. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't get beaten up at all. The frisky monkey would always forget himself when he was mischievous.
It was just that if he saw his elder sister, or if others used her name to scare him, he would always shrink back a little. He would also hesitate when he wanted to do something and consider the consequences.
The aunties were amused and often used Zhang Yansheng to scare him. However, Zhang Shuocheng wasn't willing to accept it, but he didn't dare to be bold. He could only admit defeat angrily.
The summer break passed quickly.
The first year of high school reported to school earlier than the other grades. Zhang Yansheng took part in the class placement exam.
No.1 Middle School had one elite class, two elite preparatory classes, four ordinary classes, and … a class that specialized in students with connections. It was jokingly called the "Young Master Class" by the good students in school.
When the whole school returned to school, the results of the class placement exam were released. Zhang Yansheng entered the elite … preparatory class.
Of course, it wasn't the best class, but compared to his previous life, when he was directly stuffed into the Young Master Class, it was already considered a drastic change. During the summer break, he didn't travel anywhere and didn't waste any time. He spent a lot of energy to make up for his middle school knowledge, and even did his best to do practice questions … it was all worth it.
However, after receiving the class placement notice, Zhang Yansheng held it in his hand for a long time before stuffing it into his bag. He didn't plan on telling Zhang Huan.
In any case, Zhang Huan wouldn't care about this at all.
He didn't expect Zhang Heling to be the one to "announce the good news".
During the summer break, Zhang Heling thought it was strange that Zhang Yansheng was diligently doing practice questions every day. After asking around, she found out that there was a class placement exam in high school. She kept this matter in her heart all this time.
When Zhang Yansheng received the class placement results, she still remembered to ask him about it.
After knowing the results, she turned around and ran. Her small, slender legs moved very quickly. When she caught Zhang Huan, she excitedly told him, "Sister got into the preparatory class! She's just a little bit worse than the elite class! Just a little bit! "
Zhang Huan was really surprised.
Zhang Yansheng was very good when he was young, but when he grew up, he was just so-so. The excellence that once made his parents proud gradually disappeared.
This time, he sent her to No.1 Middle School to fulfill his wife's last wish. For this, he even spent a lot of money.
It was all worth it!
He deliberately ran upstairs to find Zhang Yansheng and insisted on seeing the class placement notice. When he got it and looked at it, he was happy for a long time.
Zhang Yansheng felt awkward and wanted to pull the notice back from Zhang Huan's hands. Zhang Huan didn't give it to him. "Let Dad look at it again."
He said again, "If your mom knew, she would be so happy …"
As he spoke, his eyes actually turned red.
Zhang Yansheng felt that he couldn't suppress his irritation anymore.
"Why are you crying!" she shouted.
"You don't know, but my heart hurts …" Zhang Huan covered his eyes and choked with sobs. "When your mom was still alive, she had already made plans for you. She wanted you to go to No.1 Middle School. She came from No.1 Middle School herself. After she passed away, I thought that I had to fulfill her wish no matter what. I had to send you in even if I had to spend money. I just didn't expect you to be so good. If she could see it … she would be so happy … "
Zhang Yansheng really wanted to tear up the notice and throw it at Zhang Huan's face!
Why the f * ck was he pretending to be a saint!
However, Zhang Huan's sadness wasn't fake. This was something that could be felt.
When Zhang Yansheng died, she was only 21 years old. Compared to when she was 15 years old, she dared to say and do things. However, it would be too difficult for her to accept the complexity of a person's nature.
"That's enough!" She gritted her teeth and said, "My mom should be happy that I can be an only child!"
Zhang Huan couldn't cry anymore and became embarrassed.
"No, Yanyan, it's about adults. It's not as simple as you think. Sometimes …" He stammered, wanting to defend himself.
Zhang Yansheng didn't want to listen at all.
So what if Zhang Huan had a thousand reasons? He couldn't change what had already happened.
Some things didn't matter about the process, the cause, or even the difficulties, only the result.
No matter how much he said, it was useless. Even if Zhang Yansheng was reborn, her life couldn't go back to the way it was before.
Zhang Yansheng didn't want to listen to another word. She pushed Zhang Huan out.
After her rebirth, she became very strong. Zhang Huan couldn't resist at all. He was pushed out of the room. With a bang, the door was closed and locked.
"Yanyan, Yanyan …" Zhang Huan carefully knocked on the door and tried to calm Zhang Yansheng's sudden outburst of emotions.
"Go away!" Zhang Yansheng shouted from inside.
In the past, Zhang Yansheng often did this to him. Every time she got angry, Zhang Huan would shake his head, sigh, and walk away.
After all, "walking away" was an easy way to obtain peace and tranquility.
However, today, Zhang Huan was still holding the notice of class assignment in his hand. As he stood outside Zhang Yansheng's tightly shut door, he thought about how his daughter was still angry about what he had done after so many years. She was estranged from him and no longer close to him. He felt particularly frustrated and disappointed.
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