The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 268

"Report to the instructor! Next time I will definitely tie them up firmly! Don't let them have any mobility!" Seeing the instructor's contemptuous look, Song Jiaran replied loudly.

"You! I'm really going to be pissed off by you!" The instructor was so angry with Song Jiaran's sincere look that he almost wanted to give him a bullet.

So Song Jiaran, who offended the instructor, was brutally raped by the angry instructor during the military course. Song Jiaran, who was out of the space, felt that she was tired like a dog.

Once out of the space, Song Jiaran fell asleep without even opening her eyes...

Because of all kinds of things that happened the day before, and she was severely drilled in the space, Song Jiaran didn't wake up from the bed until eleven o'clock the next day.

Song Jiaran, who opened her eyes, watched the bright sunlight reflected from the beige curtains, looked at the alarm clock on the table in a daze, and saw that the hour hand had already pointed to the number eleven.

After Song Jiaran saw it, she immediately woke up. She quickly got off the bed, changed into warm home clothes without even yawning, and ran downstairs after washing up.

"I woke up." Mother Song, who was cooking in the kitchen, said with a gentle smile after watching her daughter run from upstairs to the kitchen.

Song Jiaran scratched her head in embarrassment. This was the first time she got up so late and slept until eleven o'clock at noon.

"Mom, why didn't you see me?" Song Jiaran pouted and said coquettishly.

Wearing an apron, Mother Song said with a smile while cutting the vegetables in her hands, "I saw you sleeping so soundly, so why would I call you?"

"Seeing how you sleep so sweetly, you must have been very tired a while ago." Mother Song said with some distress after she finished joking.

Song Jiaran blinked, shook her head, and said quickly: "No, Mom, I haven't slept in my own bed for a long time, so I slept very deeply, and I don't want to get out of my cute little bed at all. get up."

"Wow~ Mom, it smells so good! Mom, you smell like stewed pork ribs! Mom, are you going to make your special dish again, sweet and sour pork ribs for me~" Song Jiaran exaggeratedly sniffed deeply Air, said with a grin.

Seeing Song Jiaran's greedy face, Song's mother nodded with a smile and said, "Today, mother cooks all the dishes you like, so you can eat more for breakfast and lunch together."

"Obey!" Song Jiaran saluted Song's mother with a smile, and then helped Song's mother beside her.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Mother Song cooked a large table of dishes by herself, and these dishes were Song Jiaran's favorite dishes.

Just after Song Jiaran and Song's mother had put the food on the table, Song's father returned home very punctually.

"It smells so good~ It seems that I have a good fortune today with the help of my daughter." Father Song, who put on slippers at the door, joked at the door with a smile.

"Dad, come over to eat!" Song Jiaran shouted to Song's father at the door.

Papa Song put the coat on the hanger at the door, and walked quickly to the restaurant.

He looked at the sumptuous meals on the table and joked with a smile: "My good daughter, Dad is really in your favor. Look at your mother, she has cooked so many delicious dishes. I usually eat them at home. How can there be so many dishes, haha~"

"Hurry up and sit down to eat, don't say it like I abused you." Song's mother gave Song's father a white look, and said coquettishly.

Seeing her parents bickering, Song Jiaran secretly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Father, when will your company be on holiday?" Song Jiaran asked about the Chinese New Year after swallowing the food in her mouth.

"It's going to be a holiday this week, a national statutory holiday." Father Song said to Song Jiaran with a smile.

"Oh, Dad, where are we going to celebrate the New Year this year?" Song Jiaran looked at Dad Song expectantly. She still remembered that the last time their family went skiing in the Swiss Alps during the New Year, the whole voyage was arranged very well by her father. of perfection.

She hopes that this time, taking advantage of the ten-day vacation, she can spend a happy vacation with her parents.

Listening to Song Jiaran's words, Song's father looked at Song's mother, Song's mother put down the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Song Jiaran with some hesitation.

Seeing the appearance of her parents, Song Jiaran immediately realized that there seemed to be something that her parents didn't tell her.

"Mom and Dad, what's the matter? Is there anything you want to tell me?" Song Jiaran also put down the chopsticks in her hand.

(End of this chapter)