Liang Yingying got up on Monday morning and found the house very quiet. When I went downstairs, I couldn't see anyone.
Liang Yingying asked her aunt curiously: "Where are the children?"
Auntie covered her mouth and laughed: "They are all in the basement. Their awesome machine has arrived and they are installing it. He He and Shuo Shuo are so excited."
Oh, it’s the VR room that Zhang Yansheng mentioned.
Because of her mischief, Zhang Huan gave her the collection room. The two little ones also became excited.
Liang Yingying curled her lips.
While eating breakfast, she thought to herself that Zhang Yansheng had changed a lot since he went crazy and pinched her neck last time. He doesn't argue with her much anymore, and gets along much better with the two little ones?
Liang Yingying sneered in her heart.
Didn’t Zhang Yansheng never treat these two children she gave birth to as siblings? How come you finally face reality now? Give in?
Not to mention, even though Zhang Yansheng beat Zhang Shuocheng twice, Zhang Shuocheng was able to do his homework on time every day. Just this point made Zhang Huan very happy - this was his own son, and Liang Yingying was naturally happy that he could please his father.
Liang Yingying suddenly felt that this was a good idea, as it would save her a lot of trouble. Just let Zhang Yansheng be the nanny for her children, hahahaha.
Liang Yingying was secretly happy for a while, then she put on her makeup and went out beautifully.
But Liang Yingying never thought that rights and obligations go hand in hand. If you give up your obligations, you will also lose your rights.
As soon as Zhang Huan got home in the evening, the two little ones rushed over and surrounded him: "Dad, dad, dad, come and see! It's all installed!"
Zhang Huan was dragged to the basement by the two little kids without even changing his clothes. It was really funny.
When I went there, I saw a machine with a big screen and surround sound, a machine for riding motorcycles, a machine for driving cars, a machine that simulated a roller coaster, and another machine that I didn't know what it was... they were all installed. Zhang Yansheng was there wearing a helmet and holding a handle in his hand. On the big screen, what she was holding turned into a laser sword. She was waving the laser sword and killing the monsters that were rushing towards her from all directions.
"Dad, look!" Zhang Heling pulled Zhang Huan and whispered, "Sister is so handsome!"
Zhang Huan took a closer look. Because Zhang Yansheng is a trained person, her movements are different from the random chopping and hacking of ordinary people. Her starting posture and force are very rhythmic and powerful, which can be called beauty in short.
It just looks good! Handsome! A feast for the eyes!
Even Zhang Shuocheng was standing aside, clenching his fists and staring at Zhang Yansheng's movements to imitate them.
Soon Zhang Yansheng finished the game and won a great victory, setting a new score record. Of course, it’s a new machine, so the rankings are all new. The whole row is filled with Zhang Yansheng’s name.
Zhang Yansheng took off her helmet and turned around to see Zhang Huan standing there holding Zhang Heling. She pursed her chin and asked, "Are you back?"
That profile is somewhat similar to his deceased wife, and the indifferent gaze and tone are even more similar.
Zhang Huan suddenly felt a pang in his chest.
She used to be the most caring and thoughtful person, how come she became so cold and distant?
The old man suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "Is it ready? It looks quite fun. How do you play this?"
"Dad! Here's this for you! This big gun!" Zhang Shuocheng excitedly handed a huge gun to Zhang Huan, "Try it, this is awesome!"
Zhang Huan also became interested: "Okay! Dad will try! Yanyan, how do you play this?"
Zhang Yansheng put on his helmet again: "Hehe, help Dad put on the helmet. Zhang Shuocheng, tell Dad how to use that gun."
Zhang Huan keenly discovered that when Zhang Yansheng gave an order, the two little ones carried out her orders without hesitation.
The eldest daughter, who used to be noisy, quarrelsome and often hysterical, now acts like a big sister. My younger brothers and sisters all listen to what I say.
Zhang Huan bent down and put on the helmet with the help of Zhang Heling. Although the little daughter was young, she was gentle and patient. She carefully helped him adjust the tightness of the buckle, fearing that it would pinch the flesh on her father's face.
His son Zhang Shuocheng became much more jumpy, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. As soon as Zhang Shuocheng put it on, he quickly told him: "This is how you shoot, this is how you load the bullet..."
He complained again: "This gun is too heavy!"
Boys all like shooting games. Zhang Shuocheng wanted to play with a big gun, but big guns are for adults and they are too heavy! When he plays with guns, he can only use a small handle, which is not as powerful as a big gun.
Zhang Huan put on his helmet, held his gun, and started the game with Zhang Yansheng.
Human nature is that men remain young until they die, and there is almost no man who doesn't like shooting games. Zhang Huan hadn't played for decades, but suddenly he started playing again, especially with the VR technology, and he actually had a lot of fun.
But his shooting skills were much worse than his daughter's. At the end of the round, Zhang Yansheng's score was twice as high as his.
But Zhang Huan had a lot of fun. Especially the younger daughter and son were constantly shouting "Come on!" and jumping around.
This warm and joyful atmosphere is so nice.
Zhang Shuocheng jumped and shouted: "I want to play doubles, too! I want to play, too!"
Zhang Huan said: "Okay, okay, Dad will play with you."
The two-player shooting games that Zhang Shuocheng can play are much more childish and cartoon-like. Zhang Yansheng took off his helmet and said, "You guys go have fun, I'm going up."
She handed the helmet to Zhang Heling: "Watch him, don't let him randomly press the menu, it will easily freeze."
Zhang Heling said with full energy: "Okay!"
Zhang Huan was still coaxing Zhang Shuocheng, but when he turned around, his eldest daughter had already left.
Zhang Huan suddenly felt lonely. The time I spent playing with my eldest daughter like this seems very distant in my memory.
Then I looked at the younger daughter, who came over to help her son put on his helmet and told him not to click on the menu randomly. Before I knew it, my younger daughter had grown up and was becoming more like her older sister.
And the son actually agreed to all of them. This attitude is very different from before. When did Zhang Shuocheng ever listen to Zhang Heling?
Zhang Huan was a little surprised and said, "Shuo Shuo really listens to his sister?"
Zhang Shuocheng: “Humph!”
Zhang Heling raised his head and said, "If he dares not to listen, I will tell my sister! My sister will beat him! She will beat him with a ruler until he screams and howls!"
Zhang Shuocheng: “Tsk!”
Zhang Huan was very happy. After laughing, he seemed to be thinking about something.
Zhang Shuocheng was already impatient: "Dad, hurry up!"
"Okay, okay." Zhang Huan also fastened his helmet and gripped the handle.
After playing a round with his eldest daughter and a round with his youngest son, Zhang Huan was very happy and said to Zhang Heling, "You play with your brother."
Zhang Heling quickly called a single-player game for Zhang Shuocheng, then chased after him: "Dad, dad!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Huan turned his head and stopped.
But Zhang Heling seemed a little hesitant. But after hesitating, the little girl who usually never dared to ask her father for anything, mustered up the courage to ask: "Well, on Thursday...are you going?"
Zhang Huan suddenly realized and laughed.
Because today is Monday, as usual, the secretary reported his plans for the week to him early in the morning. This Thursday is August 2nd, my youngest daughter’s birthday. Before that, the eldest daughter specifically called the secretary and asked her to add a trip to the amusement park to his schedule.
So when Zhang Heling mentioned it, Zhang Huan understood.
Zhang Huan pinched her nose and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dad has already arranged it in his schedule, so of course he will go."
Seeing his little daughter's eyes sparkling with joy and her shoulders relaxed, Zhang Huan felt something in his heart. He squatted down and asked her, "So do you want to go with your sister or with your mother?"
Zhang Heling was surprised and asked, "Can't the whole family go together?"
Zhang Huan said helplessly: "Don't you know your sister's temper? She said she won't show up at the same time as your mother."
Zhang Heling said without hesitation: "I want to go with my sister!"
Zhang Huan was curious: "Why not choose mom?"
Zhang Heling said as a matter of course: "Because my mother doesn't want to take me with her. She only wants to take Shuo Shuo with her."
Zhang Huan: “…”
This child is different from Zhang Shuocheng and Zhang Yansheng. At least before her mother's death, Zhang Yansheng was the only little princess in the family and a real eldest daughter. Zhang Shuocheng has also been pampered since birth because of his gender.
Only the little guy in the middle is different.
She was raised outside until she was four years old, and Zhang Huan actually only saw her once every one or two weeks. He also devoted all his time to her mother and brother, and he also ignored her.
Later, even after coming to this family, the child rarely made requests to him.
Zhang Huan looked at his little daughter and really felt that he cared too little for this child.
She hesitated before she spoke. If it were Zhang Shuocheng, why would he hesitate and he wouldn't even use a questioning tone. He would directly say sentences like "I want..." or even stronger sentences like "I will..."
Zhang Huan couldn't help but feel sad and promised generously: "Okay, then we will go with my sister and not take mom with us!"
After saying this, he saw his little daughter's eyes light up again.
But she hesitated again: "But if my sister sees mom..."
Zhang Huan sneered and asked her, "Can your mother get up that early?"
Not only could she not get up, but even though she told Zhang Shuocheng, "Go, go, I'll definitely go," she had probably already forgotten about it.
Zhang Huan knows his concubine quite well.
Zhang Heling understood immediately after hearing it.
Zhang Huan lowered his voice and said to her, "Don't mention it to Shuo Shuo yet. Shuo Shuo has probably forgotten about it. Don't remind him, or he will go and remind your mom. If your mom gets up early, your sister will definitely not go."
"Okay!" Zhang Heling promised immediately.
She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands and laugh, her eyes curved like crescent moons.
Zhang Yansheng was reading a book in the room when someone knocked on the door: "Yanyan, it's Dad."
Zhang Yansheng was surprised and went over to open the door: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Huan didn't go in, but leaned against the door and said with a smile: "Just to remind you, Thursday is August 2nd, don't forget."
Zhang Yansheng didn't forget, she made a note of it in her mobile phone.
She crossed her arms: "I said, I won't follow..."
"I know, I know." Zhang Huan said, "I see she has forgotten about it. She can't get up so early. Let's get up and go. OK?"
O how many Ks.
Zhang Yansheng really wanted to roll his eyes.
But thinking of Zhang Heling's expectant eyes and his aggrieved and lost expression, Zhang Yansheng endured it.
In this hot summer day, Liang Yingying is so delicate that she will definitely complain if she goes out to bask in the sun. Maybe he will even blame Zhang Heling.
Yes, Liang Yingying could really do something that would ruin people's mood on such a good day. She didn't care about Zhang Heling's feelings at all.
It’s better to go by yourself.
"Okay." Zhang Yansheng agreed generously.
So on Thursday, Liang Yingying went downstairs yawning and found the house unusually quiet.
She sat at the dining table and asked casually, "Where are all the people?"
Auntie smiled and replied, "They all went to the amusement park."
Liang Yingying: “???”
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