Hearing his wife's words, Song Liangyun nodded, "If Haoran recovers, it's only right that we thank Miss Tang."
Zhou Yaofu continued, "I have already promised Miss Tang that once Haoran recovers, our family will have Haoran recognize her as his god-sister."
“Okay.” Song Liangyun had no objection to the matter. “You can make the decision.”
After saying that, Song Liangyun straightened his tie. "Then I'll head to the company now."
"Okay." Zhou Yaofu put her husband in the car and then instructed the driver, "Old Li, drive slowly."
"Yes, madam."
After Song Liangyun's car disappeared ahead, Zhou Yaofu turned around and went back to the villa.
Upstairs, Song Haoran is practicing the piano.
Zhou Yaofu, wearing high heels, came up to the second floor, frowning as she said, "Haoran, I asked you to practice the piano, but where was your mind? Do you know that you tuned two notes wrong just now?"
An ordinary person definitely wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
But the piano is Zhou Yaofu's best instrument.
Song Haoran turned to look at Zhou Yaofu, his face full of exhaustion, and said, "Mommy, I didn't mean to. I'm so tired. Can I rest for a while?"
I'm so tired.
It was a kind of weariness that Song Haoran couldn't express.
Zhou Yaofu snorted coldly, "Complaining about being tired at such a young age, you really have no ambition! Practice properly, practice ten more times! If you get one wrong note again, practice ten more times! Practice until you're proficient. After piano practice, you have to go to math class, and after math class, a French teacher will come to your house to teach you French one-on-one. When you can go to sleep tonight depends on when you finish practicing piano!"
Hearing his mother's words, Song Haoran felt utterly hopeless, and even breathing became difficult.
Since he can remember, he has always had endless tasks to complete.
“Mommy, I,” Song Haoran turned to look at Zhou Yaofu, “I’m really tired. Sister Shi is right, I might really have to have surgery.”
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yaofu became very angry.
She felt that it was all because Jiang Ning was talking nonsense in front of Song Haoran that Song Haoran had such a negative mindset.
"Practice the piano! If you keep faking illness, you're not getting a day off today!"
Song Haoran bit his lip, wanting to say something more, but when he met his mother's gaze, he immediately dared not say anything more.
He wanted to say that he wasn't faking illness.
He was really in pain, extremely in pain.
But Song Haoran is only ten years old.
How can a ten-year-old child easily change his mother's mind?
Once Zhou Yaofu concludes that he is faking illness, then he is faking illness.
"Hurry up and practice!" Seeing that Song Haoran hadn't moved for a long time, Zhou Yaofu roared and picked up the ruler, slapping Song Haoran on the back.
Song Haoran then struggled to raise his arm and continue practicing the piano.
Ten minutes later.
Song Haoran finished playing the piece smoothly. Zhou Yaofu half-squatted down, put her hand on her son's shoulder, looked him in the eye, and said earnestly, "Haoran, you are the heir of the Song family. You will take over the Song Group in the future. Therefore, you must become excellent enough. I made you practice the piano, study advanced mathematics, and learn French, all for your own good! You are my only hope. In order to raise you well, I sent your two older sisters abroad. Don't they crave maternal love at such a young age?"
"Don't be ungrateful!"
"This is the last time. If I find out again that you're faking illness to avoid studying, you can forget about having fun on New Year's Eve! Do you understand?"
As a mother, does Zhou Yaofu really not miss her two daughters?
Of course she wanted to.
She dreams about her daughter every day.
But she had no choice.
If her daughter were around, she would have to take care of her as well.
so.
She could only send her daughter abroad so that she could calm down and properly raise her son.
After all, only the son is the future heir of the Song family.
Hearing his mother's words, Song Haoran felt even more pressured. He lowered his head and said, "I heard you."
to be honest.
He also wanted to go abroad with his sisters.
He especially envied his two older sisters who didn't have to live with their parents.
He didn't want to live with his parents at all.
He has no desire to be an heir.
Dad is very busy with work every day and doesn't even have time to spend with him. Mom only makes him study, even when he's not feeling well.
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