The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 87

Because it was too late, Song's father actually sent Song Jiaran home, and then drove again to the hospital, and accompanied Song's mother.

After Song Jiaran closed the door of the house, she returned to her bedroom.

She looked up tiredly at the alarm clock on the desk, it was almost twelve o'clock now.

Song Jiaran recalled what happened today, and she couldn't help feeling a little tired.

She knows her mom always wanted her to be a ballet dancer, and if she didn't have the system, she probably would, but she has so many options now that ballet isn't her only strength So why does she still suppress the true thoughts in her heart?

"Mom, I'm sorry, I really can't fulfill your dream, I want to let myself choose my life this time..." Song Jiaran looked at the snow-white ceiling and murmured.

Here Song Jiaran has entered a dream, but Song's mother woke up in the hospital.

"Honey, why are you still so persistent." Papa Song sighed when he saw the resolute Mama Song.

Mother Song turned her face away. She just woke up and saw her husband, trying to persuade her not to force their daughter to learn ballet...

"Wife, Ran Ran is not young anymore, she has her own ideas, you can't always impose your own ideas on your child like this." Father Song said softly.

Mother Song's eyes were wide open, and she said in a very clear voice: "No matter what you say, I will not change my mind. Letting Ran Ran go to learn ballet is her best choice. Her child is confused, you How can I keep up with the confusion."

"Wife, Ran Ran won't be willing to force her to learn ballet like this." Papa Song sighed. He knew the mother and daughter very well. They were both very stubborn and stick to their own opinions. Fortunately, their daughter still listens to his wife more, but recently, their daughter seems to have changed a lot.

"As long as she is sent to the UK, she can only be willing if she is not willing." Mother Song said coldly, without compromise at all.

Papa Song could only use the last big move.

"Wife, listen to my idea. Let's make a contract with Ranran." Father Song looked at Mother Song with a smile, and said softly.

Mother Song looked at Father Song suspiciously, and asked, "What contract?"

"I discussed with Ranran today. If she can get into a university with more than two colleges this time, then we won't let her go to England to study ballet. If she can't pass the exam, then she will go obediently. Study ballet in England." Papa Song whispered the contract he and Song Jiaran just talked about.

After Song's father finished speaking, seeing a trace of hesitation on Song's mother's face, he said persistently: "Honey, you don't know what level our daughter is. We will make this contract with her. What a loss, and she will be convinced to go to school in England obediently, isn't this a good contract?"

Listening to Mother Song like this, she felt that what Father Song said made sense. Their daughter was not good at studying since she was a child. Let alone the second one, she might not be able to pass the third one.

"Honey, if you agree, just sign this contract." Father Song smiled and took out a piece of paper and a pen from his body, and put it in front of Mother Song.

Mother Song saw the handwritten contract, and on that handwritten contract, Song Jiaran's name was already on the signature line.

"Hehe, this is written by our family's Ranran. How about it, our daughter's small handwriting is beautiful! I was really surprised when I saw our daughter write such a handwriting. !" Papa Song looked at Mama Song with a proud expression on his face.

Mother Song took the contract and quickly signed her name on the bottom of the white paper.

"Honey, I'm not talking about you, you have to pay attention to controlling your emotions next time, you scared that child Ranran enough today." After Song's father took the contract handed over by Song's mother, Said jokingly.

"Ran Ran... are you okay?" Song's mother looked at Song's father hesitantly at this moment and said.

Papa Song shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, she's already fine, and she's probably asleep at home now."

"I know, I might scare her a little today, but... I just..." Even now, Mother Song's heart is still beating violently when she thinks about her daughter saying that she will not dance ballet anymore. .

"Wife, actually, I really don't feel well with you like this now, do you understand... Sometimes I think, if I had controlled myself back then and proposed marriage to you not so early, would you be someone else today?" It looks different..." Father Song looked at Mother Song with a wry smile. When Mother Song suffered from postpartum depression after Song Jiaran was left behind, he really regretted it, and Mother Song's postpartum depression One trouble lasted for five years. After five years, he never regretted thinking about it. Back then, if he hadn't let their daughter be born...

"No, I won't regret it, because Ran Ran is such a lovely child." Mother Song shook her head with a smile and said softly.

Father Song looked at Mother Song's smile, nodded with a smile, and said with a smile, "Yes..."

Song Jiaran had a sleepless night, and slept until dawn. When she got up, she saw that Song's father had brought Song's mother back. She washed up and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw a hearty breakfast on the table.

Both Father Song and Mother Song were sitting at the dinner table, looking at her with smiles.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Jiaran looked at Song's mother with worried eyes and whispered.

Song's mother shook her head with a smile, and said softly: "Ran Ran, it was my mother who was too excited yesterday, she must have scared you."

Seeing that Mama Song's mood was very stable, Song Jiaran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and happily smiled at Mama Song and said, "No, it's good that you are fine, Mama~"

"Okay, okay, Ranran, sit down and eat quickly." Father Song said softly, looking at the mother and daughter with a smile.

(End of this chapter)