"Get up quickly, hurry up." In the early morning, Zhang Bincheng reluctantly walked into his daughter's room again. Looking at his little daughter Zhang Yaxian who was still sleeping on the bed, Zhang Bincheng felt that he really did something wrong yesterday, why should he give me anything?

She bought ice cream, which was supposed to be something the eldest daughter should do, but because of yesterday, the eldest daughter actually chose to go on strike today.

At the dining table in the living room, Zhang Yating ate the breakfast prepared by Zhang Bincheng very elegantly, turning a blind eye to the sounds coming from the room. If you are disobedient, you are not like an adult, and you deserve it.

"Don't make any noise." Zhang Yaxian seemed to be very impatient by the noise. She picked up the pillow and covered her head directly, complaining constantly.

Zhang Bincheng looked at his youngest daughter's behavior helplessly. He shook his head and walked out of the room. Looking at his always elegant eldest daughter, he said, "Yating, wake up your sister quickly. Dad is going to open a shop soon!"

"That's your dear daughter." Zhang Yating's light words, coupled with the look on her face that didn't even look at Zhang Bincheng, made Zhang Bincheng feel that his eldest daughter gave him the word "deserve it" with all her body.

So, it is difficult to be a single father. Zhang Bincheng understands the reason very well. His daughter is very sensible, but it is troublesome to be too sensible. Especially his two daughters, who live 365 days a year. Zhang Bincheng is afraid that there will be some problems.

The two daughters played with each other for 300 days.

"Okay, I got it." After all, it was her father, and Zhang Yating felt quite distressed. Especially when she looked at Zhang Bincheng's expression of "no love left in life", the eldest daughter finally softened her heart.

Clapping her hands, Zhang Yating walked into the room through Zhang Bincheng's arms. In Zhang Bincheng's pitiful eyes, Zhang Yating opened the quilt very domineeringly, and then pointed her small hand at Zhang Yaxian's butt, which was very rude.

Photographed it.

"Ah, it hurts." The intense pain made Zhang Yaxian immediately get up from the bed. She looked at her sister pitifully and said, "Sister, it hurts so much."

"Still not getting up?" Zhang Yating ignored her sister's aggrieved tone and gave her a domineering queen look.

"Get up." Zhang Yaxian rubbed her little butt, glared angrily at Zhang Bincheng who was watching the fun, and muttered: You force me like this every time, you are still a child.

Zhang Bincheng shook his head. These two daughters have entered this mode since they got up every day. They all say that life is like a drama. These two girls really do everything except sleeping.

Zhang Bincheng naturally knew that the eldest daughter's two shots were not serious at all. She was her younger sister after all. How could Zhang Yating be willing to give up? But otherwise, Zhang Yaxian would be lazy in bed every time, so asking Zhang Yaxian to get up has become a basic pattern, and Zhang Yaxian

, I have to pretend to be aggrieved every time, knowing clearly that it has no effect, but I still enjoy it.

"There is something delicious." After Zhang Yaxian finished washing, she walked out of the room and glanced at the breakfast on the table. She hurriedly walked out, and then snatched Zhang Bincheng away without Zhang Bincheng's reaction at all.

The buns just about to be put into your mouth.

"There are so many on the table, you have to fight with me." Zhang Bincheng seemed to have been used to Zhang Yaxian's behavior for a long time, and glared at Zhang Yaxian angrily.

"The ones in daddy's hands are more delicious." Zhang Yaxian said with a smile: "Who makes me daddy's little princess."

"You are really narcissistic." Zhang Yating also returned to the dining table. She happened to hear her sister's words and gave her an annoyed look. That look looked like she was jealous.

"Okay, eat quickly." Zhang Bincheng interrupted Zhang Yaxian, who was about to fight back, and said: "I'm going to open a store in a while, and I'm going to ask about nearby schools. Yating, you just take your sister at home, and you can't leave if you go out.

Do you know Taiyuan?"

If it weren't for Zhang Yating, his eldest daughter, Zhang Bincheng would never be able to let his two teenage daughters go out alone. However, the eldest daughter is so mature that she sometimes comes to teach him a lesson, so Zhang Bincheng is still very relieved about his eldest daughter.

, Moreover, her own store is opposite the downstairs of her home, so it’s not too far away, so it’s not a big problem if Zhang Yating takes her sister to play downstairs.

"I know, I know." Zhang Yating waved her hands casually, not taking Zhang Bincheng's words to heart at all. It was unnecessary. When did she need this "little father" to give advice.

"Dad, I'm going with you, I don't want to stay at home." The restless Zhang Yaxian was naturally unhappy. She didn't want to be with Zhang Yating. Although she liked her sister very much, she was also afraid of this sister the most.

"Then you can come back around noon." Zhang Bincheng said with a smile: "I still need to clean the store. It's too dirty. You can come back after it's cleaned up."

"Oh." Zhang Yaxian really wanted to say that I can help, but she also knew that Zhang Bincheng would definitely not be willing. She was so sure, because she had always understood Zhang Bincheng's love for the two sisters.

After breakfast, Zhang Bincheng left home. When he went downstairs, he also carried the cardboard box at the door. The thing he forgot yesterday almost tripped him, but he couldn't forget it again.

"Sister, how about we play games?" Inside the room, Zhang Yaxian looked pitifully at Zhang Yating with her own toys, her face filled with anticipation.

"Not interested." Zhang Yating leaned on the sofa, not even looking at Zhang Yaxian, let alone the toy in Zhang Yaxian's hand.

Zhang Yaxian is very helpless. This sister is obviously only a few hours older than her, but she is nothing like her and does not have the fun of a child.

"I noticed that you seem to have bad thoughts." Zhang Yating glanced at Zhang Yaxian, who was thinking wildly, and said lightly.

"No, no." Zhang Yaxian was so frightened by these light words that she trembled all over. She was afraid that Zhang Yating would misunderstand, and her whole body and words answered the sister who made her infinitely afraid. You know, Zhang Bincheng was not at home at the moment. If Zhang Yating got angry,

, she has no one to turn to for help.

"Well, that's good." Zhang Yating withdrew her gaze. As for whether she believed her sister's explanation, haha.

"Sister, why do you think we came to Korea?" Zhang Yaxian put down the toys in her hands and sat next to her sister.

"Who knows." Zhang Yating seemed to have no interest in this topic, not even the slightest bit curious.

"Ah, yes, I don't know." Zhang Yaxian didn't hesitate, resting her head on her sister's lap, lying on the sofa and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Since the two sisters are twins, they naturally have a certain degree of telepathy. The elder sister is so mature, and the younger sister cannot be any different. It's just that the two sisters have a tacit understanding and showed this side in front of Zhang Bincheng.
Chapter completed!