After repeatedly confirming that Xianxian was fine, Liang's father took her out of the hospital and returned to the rental house of their father and daughter.

Pushing open the door, there is a small living room, bedroom, and bathroom.

There is a small electric pot in the living room, and the father and daughter cook and eat like this on weekdays.

Liang's father asked Xianxian to go to the bedroom to rest.

And he had been sleeping on the living room couch all the time.

Xian Xian thought about it and went back to the bedroom as usual, the bedroom layout was very simple, and there were photos of the original owner's junior high school participating in the ballet competition on the wall.

In the photo, the introverted girl is wearing a white performance costume, self-respecting head, and looks like a proud little swan in her field of expertise.

She wanted to become a national-level ballet dancer, but in the end, Sheng Yun disguised herself and set herself on fire in this rental house.

From the depths of his consciousness came the emotions of the original owner's sorrow, and the immortal did not suppress it, but let those emotions impact his heart.

Until there was a knock on the door, Liang's father asked her to go out to eat. Xianxian walked out of the room and saw a pot of noodles in the small electric pot, and Liang's father put the only boiled egg in her bowl.

On days like these, a hard-boiled egg is precious.

Xianxian gave the egg to Liang's father.

"Dad, you can eat. I'm not too hungry. ”

Liang's father obviously didn't believe it, and brought the eggs back with a clean spoon: "You eat." ”

The father and daughter began to push back and forth, and the fairy directly cut it with a soup spoon: "Don't say it, one person and a half!" ”

After eating half an egg, Liang's father couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a little sour: his daughter is so sensible, but he can't give her a rich life.

After eating the noodles, it was also dark. Father Liang rummaged through the pockets of his clothes and handed a passbook to Xianxian, "Here's a thousand yuan, waiting for you to pay it back to Xiao Sheng on Monday...... Dad thought about it, you are just in love, and it is really not good to spend other people's boys' money in hospital. ”

A portion of the passbook deposit is actually the next month's room fee for the rental house.

But Liang's father thought that their primary school had been short of teachers, and in a few days he would apply to the principal for multiple positions, and then earn back the next month's room fee.

There is also my daughter's tuition fee for the second half of the semester.

Thinking of this, Father Liang took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Xianxian, with a simple smile: "In the next few days, Dad will work overtime, and he won't have time to come back at night to cook for you, you look at what to eat, don't be hungry." ”

Xianxian wanted to push the money back.

You can reach that caring gaze.

She thought for a moment and accepted it, revealing a soft smile.

After washing, Xianxian returned to the bedroom and began to think of ways to make money.

Eighteen-year-old girls can go out to work, but if they want to become a ballet dancer, they have to work harder.

Yinhe, who has been silent, said: "Niangniang, half a month later, the first place in the school competition that the original owner missed, is a prize of 5,000 yuan!" ”

Xianxian's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Little silver, I didn't expect you to be a little useful." ”

Galactic Pride: "That's ......"

After thinking about it, I felt a little wrong, is that a boast?

How this system is just a little useful, this system is very useful!

As soon as Yinhe was about to continue his efforts, he saw that their mother was already lying on the bed and asleep.

In the next few days, Liang's father got up early every day and went out to class to make money.

There are custom-made handles and mirrors in the bedroom of the rental house, and Xian Xian also begins to prepare for the competition, and even leaves Chi Mian who saved him behind for a while.

That's how the start of school has arrived.

Xian Xian put the money taken out of the passbook in a plastic bag, went to Shengyun's classroom that day, and threw the black bag on Shengyun's desk, "Pay you back." ”