Zhang Yansheng was finally satisfied. She glanced over and saw that Zhang Heling was still holding the game console with the broken screen.
"Why didn't you throw it away when it's broken?" Zhang Yansheng grabbed it and flung it away.
Zhang Heling didn't have time to stop it. The game console flew in an arc and landed in the trash can.
Zhang Heling reached out her hand and wanted to cry. "Ah, that … mine …"
Zhang Yansheng was impatient. "Go buy another one."
Zhang Heling pouted and lowered her head. "My mom won't buy one for me. This one was bought together with the Shuoshuo. "
A game console only cost a few thousand yuan. Zhang Yansheng asked, "Why won't she buy one for you?"
Zhang Heling lowered her head. "She won't buy one for me …"
Zhang Yansheng was stunned and suddenly remembered.
Although she didn't care about Zhang Heling, they had lived together in this house for many years. She could see and hear a lot. Zhang Heling was still a child. Zhang Yansheng didn't know if she understood, but the adult Zhang Yansheng who had been reborn understood very well.
Liang Yingying, this woman, despised her daughter.
This disdain was reflected in the different treatment she gave to her son and daughter. Actually, it was quite obvious.
Take this broken game console for example. It was only a few thousand yuan. Even Zhang Heling knew that Liang Yingying wouldn't buy a new one for her.
Zhang Yansheng tried to figure out Liang Yingying's mentality, but it wasn't incomprehensible. When she married into the family, Zhang Heling was already four years old. This woman who wanted to marry into a rich family and become a rich woman couldn't marry into the family after giving birth to Zhang Heling for four years. In the end, she relied on Zhang Shuocheng to marry into the family. It wasn't hard to understand why she despised Zhang Heling.
Zhang Yansheng paused and said, "Then buy one for yourself."
Zhang Heling said listlessly, "I don't have money …"
Zhang Yansheng asked in surprise, "Where's your pocket money?"
Zhang Heling said, "I don't have any pocket money. I … I asked my mom for it. My mom said that children don't need pocket money. They don't lack food or clothes. "
In fact, Liang Yingying was telling the truth. Zhang Heling didn't have to worry about food and drink. She had a chauffeur to send her to school. She really didn't need to spend money on anything.
However, Zhang Yansheng was a child who had pocket money since he was in the third grade of primary school.
At that time, her mother's body was getting weaker by the day, and she began to let Zhang Yansheng manage her own pocket money. She patted her head and said, "In the future, if your mother is no longer around, you have to learn how to spend and manage your own money."
Unfortunately, she had let her mother down. Later on, she indulged herself in luxury and only knew how to spend money, not how to manage it.
Every time he came back to look for Zhang Huan, he would ask for money.
Zhang Huan also felt guilty towards her. If she asked for money, he would give it to her to buy some peace and quiet.
Zhang Yansheng paused for a moment, then got up and walked to the desk to sit down. He opened a shopping website and bought Zhang Heling the latest model of game console.
He threw the mouse aside and said coldly, "Alright, I've bought it for you. Wait for the express delivery."
Compared to the game console itself, Zhang Heling was flattered that Zhang Yansheng suddenly treated her this way.
"Sis …" She didn't know what to say. "You, you …"
Zhang Yansheng was afraid that she would say something that would give her goosebumps, so she said bluntly, "I'm studying. Go do whatever you need to do!"
She stood up and pushed Zhang Heling out of the room before closing the door.
As for whether the little girl was touched or surprised? Or did she somehow think that her sister was temperamental? Let her be.
Zhang Yansheng didn't care.
In her previous life, she cared too much about these people and held herself back. Now that she thought about it, there was no need. There was really no need. She still had to live for herself.
Zhang Shuocheng snatched Zhang Heling's game console because Zhang Huan lost his temper last night and confiscated all of Zhang Shuocheng's desktops and handhelds. The computers were locked with passwords and were not allowed to play.
Strictly speaking, what Zhang Shuocheng did last night at the birthday banquet was essentially the same as what he did in the past. In the past, Zhang Huan would only say a few words about him.
But last night's incident affected Zhang Huan's personal life. Zhang Huan was angry and wanted to teach Zhang Shuocheng a lesson.
Zhang Huan's way of teaching only made Zhang Yansheng laugh.
She didn't see Liang Yingying during dinner either. Ever since this stepmother of hers entered the Zhang family and became a rich madam, she lived like a goddess every day.
With the aunties around, she didn't have to worry about the children's meals or school. She slept until she woke up naturally and went shopping or played mahjong with her friends. She was very carefree.
Zhang Huan also went to the company, so only the three children of the Zhang family were there for lunch.
Zhang Huan wasn't around the rectangular table, so Zhang Yansheng sat at the head of the table.
Zhang Shuocheng was very picky about food and only ate what he liked. The aunties beside him told him to eat, but he didn't listen.
Zhang Yansheng didn't care about him. He had a mother who was a model. At 13 years old, he was already taller than Zhang Yansheng.
Zhang Heling, on the other hand, had thin arms and legs.
Zhang Yansheng looked at her and glanced at her when he saw her trying to pick up her favorite vegetables with her chopsticks.
Zhang Heling hesitated for a moment, but under her sister's fierce gaze, she obediently picked up some vegetables with her chopsticks.
Zhang Yansheng looked away and continued eating.
After Zhang Shuocheng finished eating, he wiped his mouth and ran away. He didn't even greet him.
This brat was always so uneducated in front of Zhang Yansheng. Zhang Yansheng didn't even bother to look at him. She also finished eating quickly, wiped her mouth, and said, "I'm done eating." Then she went upstairs.
Zhang Yansheng had just reached the second floor when Zhang Shuocheng rushed over while holding his stomach.
Zhang Yansheng reacted quickly. He grabbed him and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Shuocheng struggled. "Let go of me!"
When Zhang Shuocheng was 13 years old, he was already taller than Zhang Yansheng. He was also very strong, so he got into a lot of trouble.
But now, Zhang Shuocheng was only seven years old. He would only be in second grade in September. He was just a little bean!
Zhang Yansheng could easily hold him down with one hand. As he struggled, something fell out of his bulging belly and fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhang Yansheng took a look. It was a game console. This console was lucky. It didn't break the screen like Zhang Heling's.
But this also meant that this wasn't Zhang Heling's.
Only Zhang Heling and Zhang Yansheng lived on the second floor. Zhang Yansheng looked up. Her room door was open. She remembered to close the door before she went downstairs to eat.
She lowered her head again. Her face was covered with a layer of hostility. "You came into my room to steal things?"
Zhang Shuocheng was caught red-handed. This was also her family's archenemy. He struggled crazily. "Let go of me! Let go! "
He was small and weak. He couldn't break free from Zhang Heling's grip. He tried to bite Zhang Yansheng's arm like he did to Zhang Heling.
Zhang Yansheng was not someone that Zhang Heling, a weak little loli, could compare to. She reacted quickly and reached out her hand to grab Zhang Shuocheng's jaw!
Not only did Zhang Shuocheng's face hurt, but he couldn't open or close his mouth. He could only make whimpering sounds.
"How dare you!" Zhang Yansheng gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to enter my room?"
This house had been invaded by Liang Yingying. The ten-year-old Zhang Yansheng hated this. But she was only a child. Even if she made a scene, she couldn't do anything about it. She could only watch as that woman moved into her mother's room. She replaced her mother's position and became the mistress of this house.
The only thing the little Zhang Yansheng could do was to retreat to his own room. This room became her last pure land. She never allowed the mother and children to step in. She didn't even allow Zhang Huan to enter.
Zhang Shuocheng was bold. Not only did he dare to enter her room, but he also dared to steal her things.
It could be seen that during those years, the young Zhang Yansheng made a lot of noise. Other than making her family sick of her, it was useless. Even Zhang Shuocheng, this brat, wasn't afraid of her.
Zhang Yansheng gritted her teeth in hatred.
She dragged Zhang Shuocheng into the room.
Zhang Heling was a step behind them. When he saw this scene, he was stunned.
"Sis? Sis, you … what are you doing? " The confused young girl jogged over and accidentally kicked something on the ground. When she lowered her head and saw the game console, she immediately understood everything.
"Zhang Shuocheng! You went into Yanyan Sis' room? "Zhang Heling was angry and anxious.
People really had a sense of closeness and distance. Even though Zhang Heling wanted to be close to Zhang Shuocheng, she also understood that she and Zhang Shuocheng were born from the same mother. Even though she didn't know what "guilt by association" meant, she vaguely felt that they shared honor and disgrace. When Zhang Shuocheng did something bad, she also lost face.
Especially when Yanyan Sis suddenly treated her well. She bought things for her and even cared about her.
Zhang Heling felt even more humiliated and angry!
She really wanted to give Zhang Shuocheng a good beating!
The young girl was about to die from anger!
Zhang Yansheng stopped in her tracks and glared fiercely at Zhang Heling. "You come in too!"
Zhang Heling bit her lip and followed Zhang Yansheng into the room. She was nervous. She didn't know how her big sister was going to deal with them.
After entering the room, Zhang Yansheng released the hand that was pinching Zhang Shuocheng's chin. Zhang Shuocheng was like a dog. He bit down on Zhang Yansheng's hand!
He was really small and fierce!
Luckily, Zhang Yansheng reacted quickly and withdrew her hand, so she didn't get bitten.
This brat had never learned his lesson. He really wasn't afraid of anything. Zhang Yansheng laughed angrily. She reached out and pinched Zhang Shuocheng's chin again. "You're not afraid of me, right? I'll teach you a lesson today! "
She threw Zhang Shuocheng onto the sofa. Zhang Shuocheng rolled on the ground. He keenly felt that he might not be a match for her. He immediately got up and wanted to escape.
Zhang Yansheng pulled him back and threw him onto the sofa again. This time, she held him down. She ignored Zhang Shuocheng's pig-like howls and cries for help. She turned to Zhang Heling, who was standing at the door, and shouted, "Close the door and lock it!"
Zhang Heling didn't dare to disobey and hurriedly locked the door. He leaned his back against the door and didn't dare to go forward. He was so frightened by her words that he didn't dare to move.
Zhang Yansheng pulled Zhang Shuocheng into the walk-in closet. She quickly came out with Zhang Shuocheng in one hand and a wooden clothes hanger in the other.
She looked at Zhang Heling's pale face and sneered. "Today, I'll teach you how to be a big sister!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand that was holding the clothes hanger.
She fiercely landed on Zhang Shuocheng's chubby butt!
The spoiled and lawless brat Zhang Shuocheng was spanked by his big sister for the first time in his life!
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