The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 4

"Ran Ran, how many times has Mom told you to come back earlier next time, how dangerous it is for a girl to be outside." Song Jiaran's mother, Bai Baihe, walked into Song Jiaran's bedroom with a glass of milk in her hand.

After Song Jiaran took the milk from Mother Song with a smile, she said, "Mom~ I'm playing with my friends! There won't be any danger~"

"Oh, the boy who sent you back just now is just a friend?" Mother Song said softly, looking at her beautiful daughter with a smile.

"Mom, didn't you ask the question knowingly?" Song Jiaran said with a blushing face.

Mother Song looked at her daughter's girlish demeanor, and knew that her girl liked that boy very much, otherwise, she would not have shown such a shy look.

"Ran Ran, mom is very happy that you can find someone you like, but mom still wants to tell you..." Song Jiaran interrupted Song's mother before she finished speaking.

"Girls have to love themselves, you can't not cherish yourself, you must be careful and careful, some things are not something you can do at your age, you have to get married before you can do it." Song Jiaran imitated the appearance of Song's mother , said very seriously.

Mother Song couldn't help laughing seeing her daughter learn how to speak by herself, pinched Song Jiaran's face, and said with a smile: "You little girl, mother really has nothing to do with you."

"Mom, don't worry, I understand all these things, I'm an adult, and I'm not a child. And, as I said, Ah Lin and I will definitely get married in the future!" Song Jiaran With bright eyes, he said happily.

"Ran Ran, you are still young, there is no such thing as absolute." Looking at her daughter's happy appearance, Song's mother knew that the deeper the love, the greater the expectation. When the time comes, if something happens, she will I was afraid that something would happen to my daughter.

"Mom, Ah Lin and I are an absolute thing. I have already thought about it. When I graduate from university, I will marry Ah Lin and let him marry me." Song Jiaran said with anticipation in her mind.

"Who wants to marry my girl?" Suddenly a low, very magnetic male voice came in from the door.

Song Jiaran looked at Father Song who was standing at the door with a cool face, and couldn't help muttering, "Dad, you overheard my conversation with Mom again."

"Hey, don't wrong a good person, Ranran, it's obviously your own voice that is loud." Father Song also walked into Song Jiaran's bedroom and said with a smile.

Song Jiaran snorted and looked at Papa Song.

"Gao Yi, why did you come back so early today?" Mother Song looked at her husband with a smile and said softly.

Father Song looked at his beautiful wife and said with a smile: "The music is over, I have nothing else to do, so I'm back."

"Have you eaten yet?" Mother Song stood up, knowing that her husband must have not eaten on time again.

Sure enough, Papa Song shook his head and said with a smile: "Honey, I haven't eaten yet. The food outside is too bad. I only like to eat the food you cook."

"Cut! The old man can lie to mom with sweet words." Song Jiaran looked at Papa Song with disdain.

Father Song looked at Mother Song with a smile, walked up to Song Jiaran calmly, knocked Song Jiaran on the head, and said with a smile, "Are you saying that your mother's cooking is not delicious?"

"Mom, your husband hit me on the head again! I wonder if he beat me for being so stupid!" Song Jiaran hugged her head angrily and said angrily.

Mother Song looked at the father and daughter who were two living treasures, she shook her head with a smile, and said softly: "Okay, Ran Ran, stop making trouble, I'll go down and cook for your father, after you drink the milk, take a shower and go to sleep Bar."

Song Jiaran pouted her mouth after watching Song's mother leave, and pushed Father Song's back vigorously with both hands, saying, "You go out too!"

"I'm talking about my daughter. Dad is saying one last thing. If anyone wants to marry you in the future, he must ask for my consent." Father Song looked at his daughter with a smile.

Song Jiaran gave Papa Song a blank look without hesitation, and said, "My future husband is marrying me, not you. You need to agree to anything, okay! Good night, old man!"

'Snapped! 'Song Jiaran's pure white wooden door was tightly closed.

Father Song looked at the closed door of his niece's bedroom, couldn't help touching his nose, and muttered, "The bigger it is, the less cute it is~"

After Song Jiaran closed the bedroom door, she walked into the bathroom of her own room, took a bath, and lay down on the bed feeling refreshed.

Taking out his mobile phone, looking at the intimate photo of himself and Yin Yulin on the screen of the mobile phone, he couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

She pointed to the handsome boy in the photo. The boy's eyes were big and bright, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and there seemed to be a little rebellious look in his eyes.

Song Jiaran opened Yin Yulin's number with a smile, sent a text message, and waited for Yin Yulin's reply, but who knew, Song Jiaran waited for almost half an hour, but did not get Yin Yulin's reply.

She had no choice but to pout, threw the phone aside, and fell asleep sweetly.

After a good night's sleep, the next morning, the sun shone through the window onto Song Jiaran's white face, and the birdsong outside the window kept chirping.

Song Jiaran opened her eyes dimly, stretched her waist, walked into the bathroom half asleep, and began to wash up.

After washing her face, Song Jiaran woke up completely.

"Ran Ran, come and eat." Song's mother just watched her daughter walk upstairs and come down after frying the eggs.

Song Jiaran smelled the sweet breakfast in the air, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Mom."

Song Jiaran walked to the table, drank a glass of water, and began to eat a delicious breakfast. After eating the bread and eggs, Song Jiaran quickly drank the milk and said to Song's mother: "Mom, I'm done eating and I'm going to school."

"Well, be careful on the road, come back early after school, don't be playful." Mother Song nodded with a smile, and kindly told her.

Song Jiaran quickly put on her sneakers, put on her schoolbag, and rode her pink bicycle towards the school.

After riding for about half an hour, Song Jiaran arrived at the school.

(End of this chapter)