The Eldest Daughter was Reborn
Chapter 29
The aunts were covering their mouths and laughing in the kitchen, and they didn’t dare to make a loud noise.
“Master’s voice was about to roar from the phone. I brought the milk and cereal for her, and I really heard it. He told her to go up and change clothes.”
“I brought the food and just saw her go upstairs dejectedly.”
Hey, Old Wang, you followed her in from outside. Was she like this before?”
They all knew that Aunt Wang followed Liang Yingying into this family, and they were all curious.
Aunt Wang curled her lips and said, “Don’t mention it. When we were outside before, Hehe and Shuoshuo were both young, so they were all right. Afterwards, I followed her here and found that Miss Yanyan is such a big girl already, then I wondered what she will do for them to connect. Who would’ve thought that she will look like this whenever her husband leaves in the morning? No scruples at all.”
Aunt Luo has been dissatisfied with this matter for a long time and immediately said, “Exactly, it’s like a stye on the eye.1 When the first wife was still here, she would dress neatly at all times. Even if she was too sick to walk, she would wear a wig and would even comb her wig. She told me that she didn’t want her husband and child to see her look sluggish, especially to let Yanyan know that girls should dress decently at all times.”
Aunt Wang also said, “That sounds like being a real mother. Oh, look at us…”
Thinking of the bloody appearance of Liang Yingying being scolded by her man just now, several aunts covered their mouths and laughed again. This Miss Yanyan has grown up. When she was a child, she didn’t even know whenever Liang Yingying disgusted and embarrassed her secretly. Now she is beginning to understand things, and in the future, she will not be easy to bully.
Liang Yingying refused her girlfriends’ invitation for the first time and did not go out. She stayed at home honestly and waited for Zhang Huan to come back.
Zhang Shuocheng had completed his homework in the morning, so Zhang Yansheng didn’t care if he played casually in the afternoon. She mostly just controls him to prevent him from committing crimes in the future. As for controlling him to have a good character, to be hardworking, studious, and a good boy? That’s a lot of thinking.
It’s just that Zhang Shuocheng pestered Liang Yingying to take out the game console for him. Liang Yingying had just been scolded by Zhang Huan on the phone, and she was afraid that Zhang Yansheng would complain, so she refused to take it out for Zhang Shuocheng.
Zhang Shuocheng was rolling on the ground. Liang Yingying was upset because Zhang Huan lost his temper, so she picked him up and hit his butt a few times — in Liang Yingying’s cognition, of course her precious son could not be beaten, unless it’s done by herself.
As a result, Zhang Heling was soft heartened and lent Zhang Shuocheng her latest game console.
Zhang Shuocheng wanted to run to play after he got it. It just so happened that Zhang Yansheng was about to go out with a bag on her back and ran into him. Zhang Yansheng yelled on the spot: “Stop right there!”
Zhang Shuocheng was so scared that he didn’t dare to run again.
Zhang Heling hurriedly told Zhang Yansheng: “I took the initiative to lend it to Shuoshuo, he didn’t snatch it this time.”
Zhang Shuocheng also nodded vigorously: “I didn’t snatch it!”
Zhang Yansheng rolled her eyes and asked, “Did you say thank you to your sister?”
Zhang Shuocheng was taken aback and asked, “She is my sister, so why should I thank her?”
Zhang Yansheng glanced at Zhang Heling. The stupid girl looked confused and obviously didn’t think that her younger brother should say ‘thank you’ to herself. Children’s education is taught by Zhang Huan and Liang Yingying, so this is the result.
To chance upon such a pair of parents, Zhang Yansheng even felt that Zhang Shuocheng was not so annoying.
“No matter who it is, even if it is your biological parents, or a sister of a compatriot, an aunt who takes care of you, a classmate who helps you, a waiter in a restaurant, or even a stranger on the street, anyone, as long as you have received help and care from the other party, you should give your gratitude.”
“She is your sister, that’s right. But she is not obliged to lend you her game console to play. That is her stuff. She has the right to make her own decisions. She can’t just give it to you, she doesn’t owe you anything.”
“But because she is your sister, she has feelings for you and can’t bear to watch you cry, so she lent you her own.”
“This is because she treats you well, not because she owes you. You have to understand that your sister owes you nothing. She treats you well, shouldn’t you say ‘thank you’?”
Zhang Yansheng’s tone was stern and her brows were tight.
Under her coercion, neither of the two children dared to speak. Zhang Yansheng was right, not to mention Zhang Shuocheng, even Zhang Heling couldn’t refute it.
Both kids had the feeling of ‘it turned out to be like this’.
Zhang Heling looked at Zhang Shuocheng: “Hurry up, thank me!”
Zhang Shuocheng was a bit awkward, but he remembered that the kindergarten teachers and elementary school teachers have also taught this to them. It’s just that when he said ‘thank you’ to Zhang Heling, Liang Yingying points her finger at his head and said, “Why did you say thank you to your sister?”, and then she said to Zhang Heling, “Why did your brother have to say thank you to you?”
Over time, the siblings got used to it. One is used to not being grateful, and the other is used to not receiving gratitude.
Zhang Shuocheng was awkward for a while, and under Zhang Yansheng’s gaze, he still said to Zhang Heling, “Thank you, sister.”
Zhang Heling was very happy. She found the feeling of being a sister and said with a smile: “You have to thank me from now on!”
Looking at her being complacent, Zhang Yansheng rolled her eyes, stretched out a finger to poke her forehead, and asked: “If Zhang Shuocheng didn’t come to snatch your game console that day, but borrowed it from you instead, would you lend it to him?”
Zhang Heling said naturally: “Yes. He only needs to tell me that he will borrow it. But he came up and grabbed it from my hand, so I went after him angrily and wanted to grab it back.”
Zhang Yansheng pressed Zhang Shuocheng’s head with her whole palm: “Did you hear that?”
This hand was so strong that it hurt his ass a lot. Zhang Shuocheng said confidently: “I heard it.”
“Can you snatch other people’s things from now on?”
“No. But what should I do when I want to use other people’s things?”
“You have to ask that person nicely.”
The great demon king Zhang Yansheng finally let go of Zhang Shuocheng, who was like a little mushroom, and warned him: “Remember that.”
She tugged at her backpack and went downstairs to prepare to go out.
“Sister, where are you going?” Zhang Heling asked, leaning on the railing of the stairs. “I’m going to have boxing training.” Zhang Yansheng said.
Zhang Heling asked, “Shouldn’t you have piano lessons this afternoon?”
Zhang Yansheng stopped, looked up at the top of the stairs, and asked, “How do you know?”
Zhang Heling was puzzled: “You always have it on this day every week.”
Zhang Huan has no idea about her various lesson arrangements.
Since her mother’s death, Zhang Heling’s lesson time has been arranged and coordinated by herself. It wasn’t until she started playing truant in high school that she suddenly opened the door to a new world. It turned out that even if she didn’t go to class on time, even if she played truant, even if she dropped out of the lessons that her mother had arranged for her, no one would talk about it to her at all?
Because no one cares about her after all.
Zhang Yansheng said, “I dropped out of the piano class.”
Zhang Heling was a little surprised: “Huh? Why did you quit?”
“I don’t want to learn it anymore.”
“But haven’t you studied it for many years?”
Zhang Yansheng smiled and said, “I don’t like it.”
In fact, she has never liked playing the piano, but it was her mother who asked her to learn it, so she has been learning it. Now that she is reborn, she still doesn’t like it.
Of course, she does not intend to waste her life, but she must also make adjustments to her life. She has no mother for a long time, and no one will care about her and make various arrangements for her. She has to plan her own life by herself.
She raised her head and asked, “Do you like playing the piano?”
Zhang Heling has also learned all the talents she has learned. In Liang Yingying’s mind, these should be the standard for rich women, so she arranged Zhang Heling’s courses according to Zhang Yansheng’s courses.
However, the arrangement was made and she was only responsible for paying. As for how well Zhang Heling learned, she didn’t take it personally.
According to her own statement, she found such a rich father for the children, so they can be treated well.
Zhang Heling nodded and said, “I like it, I especially like playing the piano.”
After all, people are different from others. Zhang Heling was born to like the piano. Like it or dislike it, you can’t force it.
But the piano lessons for both of them were given by the teacher at home. Zhang Yansheng had heard of her in class before, and her teacher’s level could only be said to be average. She found that the parents did not pay attention to their children in class. After bullying Zhang Heling as a child, her attitude was also very perfunctory.
After all, Liang Yingying didn’t put much thought into finding a teacher for Zhang Heling. Unlike Zhang Yansheng’s mother in the past, she investigated by herself, compared carefully, and accompanied her in person.
“In this case, your teacher can’t do it.” Zhang Yansheng pondered for a while, “Let’s talk about it when I come back in the evening. Let me see if my piano teacher has made new arrangements already. If she hasn’t, I will ask her to come and teach you. So, we’ll change your piano teacher.”
“Really? Sister, you are so kind.” Zhang Heling was surprised and delighted, and said, “I told my mother that the teacher was not serious in teaching, but she didn’t believe me at all.”
Whether the teacher is good or not, the students actually have a little figure in their hearts. Zhang Heling had said to Liang Yingying before, “My teacher doesn’t seem to be very serious in teaching me.” Without investigation and research, Liang Yingying subjectively determined that Zhang Heling just didn’t want to go to class, and that she deliberately said bad things about the teacher and wanted to have a new one, so she scolded her instead.
Zhang Yansheng frowned slightly and suddenly asked: “Have you ever told Dad?”
Zhang Heling shook her head: “No, why do I need to tell Dad? He doesn’t care.”
The little child took it for granted. It can be seen what kind of image Zhang Huan is in the hearts of his children.
Zhang Yansheng said: “If you have something in the future and telling your mother doesn’t work, then go and tell your father. If he doesn’t listen, you come and tell me, we’ll force him to listen.”
Zhang Heling hesitated: “Well, okay. This will not bother Dad, right?”
Zhang Yansheng sneered: “If you give birth to a child but don’t raise it well, then what kind of life will the child have?”
Her mother was sick when she was young, so she really didn’t have the energy to take care of her. Zhang Yansheng took care of herself in an orderly manner. Zhang Huan often praised her as “Yanyan is awesome and never let Dad worry about her.” Looking back now, how helpless her mother’s eyes were at that time.
But she was young at that time, and Liang Yingying’s family of three hadn’t yet appeared. She loved her parents with all her heart. She really liked to hear Zhang Huan praise her like that and strived to do better so as not to cause trouble to her father.
Thinking of it now, she just wants to sneer.
It’s a really typical kind of widowed parenting.
“This is what he should have done. An adult in charge shouldn’t evade responsibility.” Zhang Yansheng said, “Let’s talk about it when I come back at night.”
She said that while walking downstairs.
Zhang Heling laid on the railing and shouted, “Come back early, Sister!”
‘Come back early, Yanyan.’
Zhang Yansheng paused in her footsteps.
When her mother was in poor health and she has to go out to class, her mother will shout like this from the stairs. At that time, she was sitting in a wheelchair with a wig on her head, and radiotherapy and chemotherapy seemed to have taken away her vitality.
After her death, Zhang Yansheng would still go out, but no one would tell her to ‘come back early’ anymore.
Zhang Yansheng looked up and the little girl was still lying on the railing and looking down at her. Seeing her looking up, she smiled like a blooming flower, sweetly, and waved at her.
Zhang Yansheng let out a “hmm”, then turned her head and left.