Ye Haoran sat next to Song Qian and reached out to hold her hand: "Yingzi is in the rebellious stage now. I came here too, I can understand."
The aggrieved Song Qian asked Ye Haoran: "You said that I tried my best to take care of her, why doesn't she miss me?"
Ye Haoran did not persuade Song Qian, but told a story: "Sister Qian, do you know how my father took care of me when he was alive? He gave me everything he thought was good for me, but I was not happy , and very sad.”
Song Qian, who was crying and sad, didn't know why Ye Haoran suddenly talked about herself and looked up at Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran continued: "He worked hard and earned a lot of money, buying me all kinds of good and expensive gifts, but all I wanted was for him to spend more time with me. Later, because of overwork, he suddenly Go, you know what I think? I feel relieved because I no longer have to think about him being able to accompany me."
Hearing this, Song Qian unconsciously tightened Ye Haoran's hand.
"After he passed away, I understood that the time parents can spend with their children is limited. When I graduate, I will work, get married, have children, have my own family, and spend time with my children. Parents have less and less time.”
Song Qian turned to look at Qiao Yingzi who was eavesdropping. She didn't say anything, but she understood what Ye Haoran wanted to say.
Ye Haoran handed Song Qian a tissue and said: "There is nothing wrong with you asking Yingzi to make progress now, but you ignore the meaning of happiness. She will leave you soon and live her own life. You don't even have the last happiness. Are you willing to give it to her?"
Song Qian shook her head: "If you can't do well in college, how can you be happy?"
Ye Haoran laughed dumbly: "The good university in your eyes is only Tsinghua University and Peking University. Are the other 985/211 not good universities?"
She reached out to help Song Qian wipe the last drop from her eyes and said: "You want Yingzi to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. That's just your dream, not Yingzi's. You impose your ideas on her, not to give her happiness, but to satisfy you. It’s just private desire.”
Song Qian knew that Ye Haoran was right, but she just didn't want to admit it.
"Sister Qian, it's not that I want to change your mind, but I hope you can think more about Yingzi. High pressure brings not only grades, but also depression."
Just as he was about to say something, Ye Haoran stopped Song Qian who was about to speak: "I'll help you go into the house and rest for a while. Yingzi and I are the same age. Let me talk to her."
After covering Song Qian with a quilt, Ye Haoran turned around and went to Yingzi's bedroom.
"Thank you just now."
Qiao Yingzi heard everything Ye Haoran said just now and used her own metaphor to defend her. She didn't have Ye Haoran's ability to express clearly, but she could distinguish between good and bad.
"Let's talk?"
"What do you want to talk about?" Qiao Yingzi asked curiously.
"Just talk about what's on your mind."
Ye Haoran sat on the chair and looked at Qiao Yingzi sitting on the bed.
Qiao Yingzi didn't know what she was thinking, she lowered her head and didn't speak.
Ye Haoran could only continue: "We are peers, there is nothing we can't say. You envy my freedom, and I envy you for having parents. You can't afford the price of my freedom. Now let Sister Qian disappear from the world immediately. You are you willing?"
Qiao Yingzi shook her head with red eyes.
"Yingzi, your father gave you a sense of freshness. The sense of freshness will disappear after a while. I understand that you are under great pressure.
Have you told Sister Qian your inner thoughts? "
Qiao Yingzi still shook her head.
"So you need to communicate, communicate openly."
Wanting to improve the relationship between mother and daughter cannot be solved with just a few words. Ye Haoran stood up and said, "I brought some food, let's eat some together."
There were only Qiao Yingzi and Ye Haoran at the dinner table. Song Qian hadn't gotten up yet, maybe she was too sad and was a little sleepy.
"I'm quite stressed out and I just want to relax."
Qiao Yingzi picked up the rice in the bowl, lowered her head and said to herself.
Ye Haoran asked: "Why are you so stressed?"
"Give me a study timetable, ask me to score 700 points in the exam, and let me go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but I want to go to Nanjing University, which has the best astronomy major in the country."
"I understand, Sister Qian is giving you too much pressure."
After eating, Qiao Yingzi did not return to the bedroom, but sat on the bay window in a daze.
Ye Haoran didn't say anything else. It would be good to give her some space.
After putting away the dishes, she turned and entered Song Qian's bedroom.
"I've talked with Yingzi. She has many thoughts that she can't express. Sister Qian, you should be more relaxed. High pressure will cause resistance. You don't want your mother and daughter to become enemies in the future!"
Song Qian shrank into bed: "I'm doing this for her own good."
"Haha." Ye Haoran laughed: "This sentence is the biggest scam for children."
He put his hand into the quilt and said: "My dad also said he was doing his best for me, but what happened? He thought he gave me the best, which was to give me happiness, but I am not happy at all. If he was still alive, I might not be better than Yingzi Where to go?"
Song Qian's eyes widened: "Do you want me to die like your father?"
Ye Haoran, who was not afraid of her at all, put some force on his hands and his eyes immediately softened.
"Don't move, Yingzi is still at home."
Ye Haoran took back his hand: "I'm going back. There's still something to do at the hotel. Don't intensify the conflict anymore and try to communicate as much as possible."
"Well, drive slower."
Ye Haoran nodded, left Song Qian's bedroom, and said to Qiao Yingzi on the bay window: "Yingzi, I'm leaving. Sister Qian has a fever. You can cook her some food tonight."
Qiao Yingzi nodded, looked out the window, and said nothing more.
Seeing the mother and daughter calm down, Ye Haoran left with peace of mind.
Ye Haoran returned to the hotel and went directly to the general manager's office to find Tian Ye.
"Sister Tian, how's it going?"
Tian Ye was sitting on the boss's chair and didn't even get up when he saw Ye Haoran coming in. He said directly: "The fifth and sixth floors are open for business, and the customer flow is pretty good, but we haven't done any publicity yet.
The seventh floor still needs to wait a few days, and employee training will take some time. The floor manager on the seventh floor has already gone to study and will be back tomorrow. "
Ye Haoran nodded, poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa.
"The first batch of trained chefs have returned. They will accompany me to have dinner later and taste the fruits of their learning."
Tian Ye put down the things in his hands and said, "Don't wait any longer. Let's go now. I happen to be a little hungry."
"Are you hungry? Do you want me to feed you now?"
"Not serious."
He gave Ye Haoran a charming look.
Tian Ye raised his legs and wanted to walk out. Ye Haoran looked at the short skirt with armbands, and the slender waist and small hips twisted.
There was a 'pop' sound.
Ye Haoran slapped her behind Tianye, which even caused ripples.
"Ah what are you doing!"
Tian Tian, who felt a little pain, rubbed his posterior mound with his hands.
Ye Haoran stood up, locked the office door directly, and looked back at Tianye with a smirk.
When Tianye saw this posture, Barbie became angry and quickly wanted to open the door and go out.
As soon as he reached half way, he was stopped by Ye Haoran's outstretched hand, and he directly picked up Ye Tian and placed him on the desk.
"Want to run?"
