If it wasn't for Zhang Shuocheng standing next to Zhang Huan's lap, if it wasn't for the Zhang family's house, if he didn't take the Zhang family's salary now, if he still drove the Zhang family's BMW... If not Because of these "if not", Liang Zheng wanted to slap Zhang Shuocheng on the face of the bear child, and then teach him a lesson to let him know what it means to be old and young!
However, Liang Zheng held back anyway, but the resigned and indignant look on his face was too obvious, and the look in his eyes was too fierce.
Zhang Shuocheng was a little scared and shrank back. His father Zhang Huan firmly supported him, gave him support, and then glanced at his wife's nephew.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liang Yingying hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things out: "Okay, okay, what's the noise."
People are close and distant, and between her nephew and her son, she must stand for her son without a doubt. She blamed Liang Zheng: "You are so old, why bother with a child?"
Liang Zheng was holding a mouthful of old blood and couldn't swallow it.
Okay, he knew it, and his aunt was unreliable. In her heart, it was still her son.
He indignantly looked at this and that. His aunt and his cousin didn't seem to be a sensible person. He finally couldn't help saying to Zhang Huan: "Uncle, look at these two little guys! Even if our family is rich, it's not like this. "
Liang Zheng thought it was okay to buy a car for several million. After all, a car is a person's face and represents a person's social status.
But how many game consoles can you get for your family for hundreds of thousands? With a three-minute heat like a child, there is a high probability that it will be idle in less than a week.
With those hundreds of thousands, buying him a car is better than anything else!
If you want to be in your hometown, you can buy him a house!
Unfortunately, in Liang Zheng's heart, Zhang Huan, the most sensible family member, did not support him.
Zhang Huan touched Zhang Shuocheng's head and said indifferently, "It's just a small amount of money, as long as they're happy. Men earn money for their children."
He picked up Zhang Shuocheng, kissed him fiercely, and turned it upside down again: "Sir, your father earns money just to spend it for my own son! Ouch, it's getting heavy!"
He lowered his head and met Zhang Heling's expectant eyes. My little daughter is also becoming more and more cute recently.
Zhang Huan hurriedly freed up a hand and rubbed Zhang Heling's head: "Give my daughter flowers too!"
Zhang Heling said seriously: "Give my sister back the flowers!"
That's right! How friendly!
Zhang Huan's heart is about to melt, thinking, it's her daughter who is caring. When will my son be like this.
He rubbed Zhang Heling's head and praised her: "Hehe is right! Dad's money is for the three of you."
He habitually asked again: "What do you want? Dad bought it for you."
Liang Zheng shouted in his heart: I want a car!
It's a pity that this is not his father, and this is not a question for him.
Liang Yingying interjected, "She's a child, and she doesn't lack anything. Don't worry about her."
Zhang Huan always felt that the affairs of children belonged to women, and they had mothers. This is also the reason why he did not listen to the persuasion of his mother and brother and obtained a marriage certificate with Liang Yingying.
With a mistress at home, he can confidently not have to worry about the children's clothing, food, shelter and transportation.
However, Zhang Huan finally noticed Liang Yingying's harsh treatment of Zhang Heling under Zhang Yansheng's repeated reminders recently.
This kind of harsh treatment is not so conspicuous in a wealthy family with sufficient food and clothing. But after being pointed out by Zhang Yansheng, if you look at it again, it will be everywhere.
You know, if Zhang Shuocheng wants to say what he wants, Liang Yingying will buy it for him immediately. The contrast in this attitude is simply not too stark.
Zhang Huan felt very uncomfortable.
Zhang Huan also prefers sons to daughters, which is mainly manifested in his "wanting" his son and his special doting on his son. But he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he lived a prosperous life all his life. He never thought of treating any of his own children, including daughters, harshly.
Zhang Huan's face sank and he said, "Who asked you."
Bowing his head, he became gentle again towards Zhang Heling: "Dad asked us about Hehe."
Zhang Heling was cute and sweet, and said, "No, if I have something I want, I will buy it myself. Dad, I have 10,000 yuan of pocket money this month, and I haven't moved a cent. When I spend the money, I will buy it myself. Keep your accounts well, and I'll show you when the time comes."
Well, the eldest daughter has to leave 50,000 yuan in more than a month, and the result is only 10,000 yuan for the youngest daughter.
Zhang Huan laughed and laughed.
But the eldest daughter is willing to care about the younger daughter, and is willing to help him worry about the younger daughter's affairs. The extra 40,000 yuan is regarded as a salary for the eldest daughter.
Anyway, the money didn't flow into other people's hands.
What he said just now is also true. Isn't this earning money for the sake of the family's well-being
As for the others, they still take the salary he paid, so what are you worrying about eating radishes lightly!
"Let's go, let's go, go back to the room." He hugged Zhang Shuocheng and said.
Zhang Shuocheng is already old, and it is time for the second grade soon, how can he be patiently carried away. He struggled twice, slipped off his dad, and ran away quickly, wanting to hurry back to the room to play the game console.
"Slow down! Slow down! Stop falling!" Zhang Huan chased after him.
Zhang Heling also wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Liang Yingying: "I almost forgot about your pocket money!"
The last time Liang Yingying knew that her little daughter actually had pocket money, no one knew her. She lost her temper at that time, but she was reprimanded by Zhang Huan instead, and there were a lot of bad things behind her. She forgot about it.
"What do your kids want money for! Give me the money!" Liang Yingying said.
Liang Yingying is already Mrs. Zhang. She usually uses a credit card for shopping, and Zhang Huan pays the bills. As for the cash, she held it all in her own hands—even though she was the wife of the main house, she still couldn't change the habit of taking money from men when she was fostered.
It's just that she is much wealthier now than in the past. After all, she has given birth to two children for Zhang Huan, and she is also a legal husband and wife. Zhang Huan is very generous to her when it comes to money, and she is actually not short of the 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.
But Zhang Heling had her own pocket money without a word, as if she was out of her control, and she was unhappy in her heart.
Zhang Heling's face changed.
In fact, she has not yet formed a formed view of money, and she is not particularly eager for money.
However, opening a card to her, giving her a fixed allowance, and telling her to learn to manage money by herself—the things her sister did for her was the first time she felt valued when she grew up.
And if the money her sister gave her was taken away by her mother, in terms of the relationship between the two of them... my sister would definitely be very, very angry!
At this time, Liang Zheng also said with red eyes: "That is, what pocket money does the child want! Do you have a place to spend it? What do you want? Look at you, eat delicious and spicy food, what else do you need? What do you want money for, you are a little child, you take so much money! You!"
I heard Zhang Heling say that her pocket money is 10,000 yuan a month, which shattered Liang Zheng's three views!
His monthly salary is less than 10,000 yuan!
Is the world crazy? Why does a little kid have more pocket money than his salary! Why!
Two adults, one arrogant and the other hideous.
Zhang Heling was a little scared.
But she always felt that if she gave the money to her mother, it would be a betrayal and betrayal of her sister. Besides, Dad didn't say anything about her pocket money!
The little girl gathered up her courage, raised her head and said, "I won't give it. My sister gave me my pocket money. She also asked me to learn how to manage money. She said she would check my account."
Liang Zheng was greatly surprised: "Your money was given by Zhang Yansheng? Wasn't it from your father?"
"No. My sister gave it to me. She said she would give me 10,000 yuan a month and let me manage the money myself." Zhang Heling replied, and then said to Liang Yingying, "If you take it away, my sister will definitely ask you for it. back!"
And even if he wants to go back, he is likely to be disappointed with her, and he may not give her pocket money again in the future, and he may not even care about her anymore.
These thoughts flashed vaguely in the little girl's mind. She couldn't understand it, but she could feel it intuitively.
Liang Zheng's eyes turned even redder!
He thought that Zhang Heling's pocket money was given by Zhang Huan. After all, Zhang Huan is also the father of the child, such a big boss with a big family, and it makes sense.
Zhang Yansheng is still a child himself! Can she give her elementary school sister 10,000 yuan a month casually
Well, how much money does she have for herself
Liang Zheng felt that his worldview had collapsed.
Fuck it! Zhang family is so rich, give him a broken BMW to drive! What the hell!
At this time, Liang Zheng had forgotten that when he imagined the future, the rhetoric he made was nothing more than "I will definitely drive a BMW Mercedes-Benz in the future".
With red eyes, he said loudly, "I took Zhang Yansheng's money too!"
His voice was like the needle that pierced the balloon. Liang Yingying, who was originally aggressive towards Zhang Heling, suddenly became discouraged.
Zhang Yansheng gave this money to Zhang Heling, so she really couldn't ask for it. Zhang Yansheng's temperament must be torn with her.
In the past, she used to secretly tease her with words, and she was arguing, but in fact, it was often unreasonable, and Zhang Huan didn't help her. But now she doesn't know how, and it becomes a little scary.
You say she is crazy, she is quiet and not noisy. You say she's mature, she can almost strangle her by the neck!
Liang Yingying has been very afraid of Zhang Yansheng recently.
Moreover, Liang Yingying found out for the first time that her nephew...isn't she stupid
Not to mention that the money in Zhang Yansheng's hand was confiscated and she could move it. If she really took the money from Zhang Yansheng's hands, Zhang Huan would be the first to quit!
Liang Yingying knew very well where Zhang Huan's bottom line was - no matter how much she scolded Zhang Yansheng, she could never treat Zhang Yansheng materially. Of course, she doesn't have that ability.
What is this stupid nephew thinking!
"I've got it! I've got it all!" Liang Zheng's eyes were red, and he spit at Zhang Heling, "What are you doing with so much money! A bunch of prodigal women!"
This last sentence can involve Liang Yingying as well.
"Okay. Got it." Liang Yingying let go of Zhang Heling's arm angrily, "What Zhang Yansheng gave to you, just take it."
Liang Zheng couldn't believe it: "Little aunt, you don't care about them?"
Liang Yingying said in her heart, if I can manage it, it will be your turn. But she also refused to admit in front of Liang Zheng that she couldn't control Zhang Yansheng, so she could only say lightly: "Forget it, they don't have much money. They are all grown up and have a place to spend their own money."
No, you clearly didn't say that just now, Zhang Heling thought.
No, 10,000 yuan is called a lot of money? Liang Zheng shouted in his heart!
Liang Yingying suddenly turned around, changed her mind, and said to Zhang Heling, "She only gives you 10,000 a month? Why is she so stingy! Her mother left her a lot of money, don't save her money, look for more She wants money!"
She and Zhang Huan had the same idea, the money was in the hands of her own children, and it was considered that the fat water did not flow to outsiders.
Is 10,000 a month stingy
Liang Zheng felt like he was going to vomit blood.
Although Zhang Heling said, "How can I ask my sister's mother's money!" But she added: "My sister said that I was still young, and she was afraid that I would spend money indiscriminately, so she gave me a month first. Wan, it's not enough to talk about it later.
Liang Zheng: "..."
Liang Zheng died of old blood that could not be spit out and swallowed.