Now the daughter is doing just fine, she’s staying at ho painting and daydreaming, while Tian Shumin takes care of her alongside doing housework.
"Alright, let’s be more vigilant. Plus, Teacher Qin said that such opportunities for sudden insight don’t happen every day. Tiantian probably won’t be like this all the ti!"
After listening to his wife’s words, He Guotai pondered for a mont and couldn’t help but nod.
Just like that, the couple reached a consensus.
Tian Shumin went to cook while He Guotai hurried to call the eldest daughter.
"What? Teacher Qin Song said Tiantian has talent?" He Tianxin could hardly believe her ears.
"Exactly! Teacher Qin also said Tiantian’s talent is so advanced, she’s improving rapidly, and just spent one afternoon practising sketching and did very well!"
He Guotai did not notice He Tianxin’s astonishnt and happily said, "Teacher Qin doesn’t even dare to be Tiantian’s teacher anymore, suggesting she audits classes at S Art."
He Tianxin:...
Have today’s artists abandoned their pride and perseverance?
Can they actually say such hypocritical words just for money?
It’s not that He Tianxin thinks badly of people, nor is it defaming soone like Teacher Qin Song.
It’s simply because her painful experiences from her past life reminded her that He Tiantian is really not cut out for painting.
But now, she’s reborn, and suddenly He Tiantian turns into a painting genius?
Even young painters like Qin Song admit they can’t teach her?
Isn’t this a joke!
"Furthermore, Teacher Qin also gifted Tiantian an art book, specially bought from abroad by their gallery, containing many world masterpieces scanned in detail. Tiantian loves it!"
He Guotai proudly said, "While other families may give gifts to teachers, hoping the teacher would pay extra attention to their child!"
"But our Tiantian, instead, has teachers giving her gifts! Hehe, people with talent are just different, they always attract attention wherever they go!"
He Tianxin, with a numb face, thought to herself, am I dreaming, or has the world changed?
He Tiantian clearly has no special talent, and even if she does, it’s only slightly better than the average person.
Her level is at best good enough to draw illustrations for others or teach as an amateur class instructor.
So how did she suddenly beco so ’against the norm’?
Could my rebirth actually have such a huge butterfly effect?
Or, is the so-called "rebirth" just a dream?
He Tianxin was made so confused that she began to doubt her own sanity.
Of course, there’s another possibility; that He Tiantian conspired with Qin Song to help her lie.
But the problem is, Qin Song is soone she introduced to the family.
He Tianxin was very certain that before today, He Tiantian didn’t know of this person at all.
How could He Tiantian possibly have a "deal" with them in just half a day?
He Tianxin’s mind was in turmoil, so much so that she didn’t even notice when her dad hung up the phone.
Lost in thoughts, she felt like a ghost attending classes for two days, finally barely making it to Friday.
On Friday evening, after leaving the classroom, He Tianxin went directly ho with her backpack.
"Oh? Dad, why are you cooking? Where’s Mom?"
After opening the door and entering the living room, not seeing He Tiantian sprawled on the sofa watching TV, she happened to glimpse a figure in the kitchen who shouldn’t be there.
He Tianxin couldn’t be bothered to set down her backpack, rushed directly to the kitchen door fra, peering in to find it was indeed her real dad.
Well, this is as if the sun rose from the west; a traditional male chauvinist father is actually wearing an apron one day.
"Xinxin is back!"
Seeing his eldest daughter gave He Guotai a slightly embarrassed look.
Yet he still smiled to greet her, lifted the lid of the pot, and after using the spatula to stir the dish, answered her question—
"Tiantian has been going to the art museum these past two days, and your mom is worried, so she accompanied her."
He Tianxin frowned, "She’s going to the art museum, she should go alone. Why does Mom have to accompany her?"
"My Mom too, Tiantian isn’t a child—"
Parents are way too indulgent, that’s why they raised a big baby freeloader!
"Ah, you don’t know, our Tiantian is too obsessed, once she enters the museum, she’s only focused on looking at paintings, doesn’t even pay attention to eating or drinking!"
"She’s just been discharged from the hospital, if we don’t monitor her she’ll surely get sick."
Seeing that He Tianxin was unhappy, He Guotai hurriedly explained.
"Then it’s because she’s not hungry!"
He Tianxin wouldn’t believe that soone as selfish as He Tiantian would beco obsessed because of sothing like art.
In her view, He Tiantian was rely lying deliberately, wanting her real mother as a 24-hour personal nanny.
It’s frustrating that parents haven’t realized this, even more considerate and doting to He Tiantian here than in the past life.
Thus, as winter vacation approached, when He Tiantian expressed her desire to go to Shanghai to participate in an art exhibition, He Tianxin stopped her parents and said she would accompany her sister...
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