Liang Yingying immediately called Zhang Huan when she received Aunt Wangâs call. But Aunt Wang called Zhang Huan after calling her, so Liang Yingying got a busy tone when she called him.
Zhang Huan immediately called Zhang Yansheng after hanging up from Aunt Wangâs call. So when Liang Yingying dialed his number the second time, the line was busy again.
In this case, it is especially easy for someone to get angry.
When Liang Yingyingâs call finally connected to Zhang Huanâs phone, the sharp voice almost pierced Zhang Huanâs eardrum.
Zhang Huan let out a groan and said angrily: âWhy are you calling?! Because Yanyan hits Shuoshuo? I know, I already called Yanyan. Everything is fine.â
Liang Yingying cried, âYou actually said itâs okay? Shuoshuo has never been beaten by anyone since he was born! Your daughter is already 15! How old is Shuoshuo? What should I do if heâs hurt so badly? He is your son!â
Zhang Huan said, âHe will not be badly beaten. I talked to Yanyan on the phone. Yanyan promised me and she just spanked him. Donât worry, Yanyan has a sense of propriety.â
Zhang Yansheng, who is now 15 years old, has not dyed her hair, has no tattoos, does not smoke or drink, and does not play truant. Although she often had a small fight with Liang Yingying for three days and a big fight for five days. As a person who had been trained in taekwondo and sanda for a long time, she had never raised her hands on someone she hated so much.
In Zhang Huanâs heart, Zhang Yansheng is still a good girl.
Her performance in front of her elders last night was particularly filial and decent. His own mother praised his daughter for having grown up being sensible.
Therefore, Zhang Huan still has some confidence in Zhang Yansheng, much greater than the confidence he had in Zhang Shuocheng. In fact, when he received a call and heard that Zhang Shuocheng was being beaten by Zhang Yansheng, he felt that he must have deserved it without asking why.
Zhang Shuocheng was beaten, but Zhang Huan chose to believe Zhang Yansheng?
Liang Yingying almost died of anger. She had already noticed that although Zhang Yansheng was a money-losing commodity, she still had some weight in Zhang Huanâs heart.
What Liang Yingying couldnât be angrier with was this. In her heart, this family should belong to Zhang Shuocheng in the future. Why let Zhang Yansheng, a girl, occupy such a large area in Zhang Huanâs heart? Will she have to share the familyâs properties with Zhang Shoucheng in the future?
But Liang Yingying didnât dare to lose her temper to Zhang Huan. She is the mistress in charge, relying on having a son. If she hadnât given birth to a son, she might have been raised outside with Zhang Heling all along.
Zhang Huan is the husband and the gold master.
Liang Yingying cried and forced Zhang Huan to go home immediately. Zhang Huan couldnât help but be a little worried, too. He left the company and went home after he hung up the call.
The two of them came back one after the other. As soon as Zhang Huan entered the door, he heard Zhang Shuocheng howling and Liang Yingying cursing in the hall.
But the upstairs was quiet, and Zhang Yansheng didnât show her face at all.
Liang Yingying cursed and swore. Zhang Huan frowned and shouted, âWhat are you talking about?! Pay attention to your words!â
Liang Yingying just closed her mouth. In front of Zhang Huan, she still pays attention to her image and does not swear. Immediately, she changed to a teary-eyed pears flower with rain look, crying miserably: âLook at Shoushouâs butt. He has grown so big, but I have never beaten him like thisâŠâ As she said this, she started to cry.
Zhang Huan said to Zhang Shuocheng, âTake off your pants and show it to your father.â
Zhang Shuocheng was counting on his parents to avenge him. He immediately bent over, rolled his shorts and underwear down to his ankles, and took them off naked!
Zhang Heling, who was peeking at the corner of the stairs, immediately covered her eyes.
Zhang Huan: ââŠâ
Zhang Huan checked and found that Zhang Shuocheng did have a lot of red marks on his butt. It should have hurt a lot at the time. But they were just red marks, not to mention hurting the muscles and bones, even the skin wasnât broken a bit.
Zhang Huan was relieved.
âItâs okay. His ass was just spanked.â He said.
Liang Yingying couldnât cry anymore. Is this still a human talk? It was his own son who was beaten!
Liang Yingying stopped on the spot: âWhy did she beat my son?! How old is she?! Shuoshuo is only a little older! Ah! This is child abuse!â
Zhang Huan asked Zhang Shuocheng, âWhat did you do to upset your sister?â
Zhang Shuocheng hesitated. He knew that there was something wrong.
Zhang Huan glanced upstairs, just in time to see Zhang Heling poking her head at the stairs, he shouted, âHehe, go and call your sister down.â
Zhang Heling quickly ran upstairs and knocked on the door: âSister! Mom and Dad are back! Zhang Shuocheng was accusing you of beating him! Sister! Dad told me to call you down.â
The door opened with a squeak.
âGot it.â Zhang Yansheng frowned, âWhat are you doing in such a panic? Be steady.â
Zhang Heling stuck out her tongue and went downstairs behind Zhang Yansheng.
When she got downstairs, Zhang Yansheng was disgusted when she caught a glimpse of Liang Yingyingâs resentment, and directly looked away.
âDad, you hit her, hit her!â Zhang Shuocheng shook Zhang Huanâs arm bitterly, hoping that Zhang Huan would avenge him. At this moment, his parents were all present, and he became a naughty boy again, not afraid of heaven and earth.
Zhang Huan said to Zhang Yansheng solemnly: âWhat happened? Why did you hit your brother? If he did something wrong, you should speak to him properly as an older sister.â
Here we go again, in a gentle tone, heâs trying to smooth things over.
Zhang Yansheng remembered in a daze. Indeed, at this time, Zhang Huan still had a hesitant attitude, and neither side would help. Later, she herself became more and more unsightly, so Zhang Huan gradually began to stand on Liang Yingyingâs side.