Xia Yu thought that Yan Baiyu and Old Lady Yan might be, and misunderstood that the girlfriend he mentioned was Yan Wei, he said:

"It's a pity that I didn't bring her here this time."

After hearing his words, the two old men remained indifferent, which surprised Xia Yu very much.

He thought, was it because I was thinking too much? Yan Baiyu and Old Lady Yan were just treating each other and had nothing else to mean, so he didn't care whether I had a girlfriend or not.

Xia Yu, who could not get an answer, gave up thinking.

After saying another ten minutes, Xia Yu and Youxue got up and said goodbye.

He sent the two of them into the car at the door. Yan Wei returned home and she came to the living room. Yan Baiyu and Old Lady Yan were discussing.

When she saw Yan Wei, Old Mrs. Yan told her the part she summarized: "The high probability is still a first-hand product."

"Can this be seen?" Yan Wei was shocked.

"Your grandma has experience." Yan Baiyu asked Yan Wei to listen and don't question it casually.

"The ordinary-looking handsome, but the temperament is extraordinary. He is worthy of being born in the Flower Sect Guzheng." Old Mrs. Yan's face was full of praise, "He is relatively easy-going, funny and unrestrained. There is no abnormal part of his words. He should have no problem with his three views, but he seems to be a little salted."

Listening to his grandmother's praise of Xia Yu, Yan Wei couldn't help but smile.

"There is a big problem." Old Mrs. Yan's face became serious.

"What's the problem?" Yan Wei asked nervously.

"You seem to be a little unworthy." Old Mrs. Yan recalled the scene where she had just chatted and laughed. If she met Xia Yu when she was young, she would definitely be deeply involved.

If the other person's waist is better, he will be the perfect boy coming out of the comics.

Yan Wei took two steps back and couldn't accept what Old Mrs. Yan said.

Yan Baiyu also interjected: "Just skipping his personal charm, he is now a well-known musician, with three songs that can be passed down, which is worse than your grandfather and me, and you are just an ordinary person."

Seeing Yan Wei's face showing frustration, Yan Baiyu nodded with satisfaction. He said what he really wanted to say: "So you have to study hard. If you don't say it's the same as your grandfather, you must at least be a world-class chef, right?"

"Don't listen to him." Old Mrs. Yan pulled Yan Wei into her arms, "You are not as good as Xia Yu, but marriage is not about whether you are worthy or not. If you are not worthy, it means that you are not tough after marrying."

Old Mrs. Yan analyzed little by little: "You are not going to compete with Xia Yu, but to compete with other slutty bitches. With your conditions, plus your grandma, I will give you some advice, so it's safe!"

"Yeah." Yan Wei recovered a little confidence.

"By the way, do you know what Xia Yu's girlfriend looks like?" Old Mrs. Yan had decided to help her granddaughter get Xia Yu. She now needs to know the enemy situation.

"I have a photo of her." Yan Wei took out her cell phone and showed it to the two elders.

Yan Baiyu and Old Lady Yan stared at the photo for five seconds, and they turned their heads and looked at each other in surprise.

"Is this An Siyao?" Yan Baiyu asked.

"It seems." Old Mrs. Yan looked like it.

"It's her." Yan Wei said.

"..." Both old men remained silent.

Old Mrs. Yan patted Yan Wei on the shoulder: "Give up."

"Hmm?" Yan Wei was stunned. She said steadily just now, but why did she suddenly give up now?

"You can't compare to her."

Old Mrs. Yan's words turned into a sharp sword and stabbed into Yan Wei's heart.

"Why?" Yan Wei asked.

"Although you have a big killer weapon, they have a good figure, almost the same. To put it bluntly, they are sexy when they wear dresses, but they are sexy when they wear them. Although men like sex in private, they always have to worry about the surface." Old Mrs. Yan said little by little.

Yan Wei didn't expect that her trick would actually limit herself.

Old Mrs. Yan continued, "I have seen that An Siyao, which is the most popular among men. In addition, she is proficient in piano, oil painting, and flower sermons, which is much more decent than you, a chef."

Yan Wei lowered her head and was very depressed.

"The most important thing is," Old Mrs. Yan held Yan Wei's hand, "They are the only heirs of the Yu family and one of the heirs of the An family. These two families are not comparable to your grandfather's incompetence."

"Hey, I'm still not bad at this point?" Yan Baiyu interrupted.

Old Mrs. Yan ignored Yan Baiyu. She held Yan Wei's hand and comforted Yan Wei.

Yan Wei bit her lip.

Seeing her granddaughter's appearance, Old Mrs. Yan couldn't bear it. She said, "But it's not that there is no chance at all. I have not heard of Xia Yu and An Siyao. That is to say, the An family and the Yu family have not settled the matter yet. If the two families do not agree, they will have a tragic future."

Yan Wei's eyes lit up.

...

On the other hand, Xia Yu returned home, took a shower, and played the piano in the piano room.

What he talked about was Princess Quiet just made.

When he was halfway through, Yuxue walked in.

The girl had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing plaid pajamas and laying on the sofa aside, listening to Xia Yu's playing.

Youxue's musical literacy is relatively ordinary, but it is enough to hear the beautiful music. After Xia Yu finished playing, she asked: "Is this a new music?"

"Well, I'm going to give it to you Sister Yaoyao." Xia Yu replied.

"It's so good." Youxue made an envious voice, and at the same time, she gave Xia Yu a hint with hopeful eyes.

Xia Yu pretended not to understand and continued playing the song.

Yuxue felt: "It's great, I'd better have it too."

Xia Yu laughed silently, he stopped his finger and said to Youxue: "I'm going to write a song. I'll add a sentence to my lovely sister at the end of the title. How about it?"

"Okay, okay." Youxue agreed bluntly, and she asked Xia Yu happily, "What is the style of that song?"

She thought that it would be a gorgeous and lively song.

"Well————a cheerful song, a bit retro," said Xia Yu.

Youxue automatically regards cheerfulness as liveliness and retro as gorgeousness.

Her smile became even brighter, and the envy of her classmates appeared in her mind.

Xia Yu continued, "The name of this song is called Goblin Carnival."

Youxue's smile froze, and in her mind the envious words of friends turned into laughter.

Goblins are often seen in games, a weird and ugly monster with a short body.

"I don't want this!" Jumped on Xia Yu's back and hugged Xia Yu's neck. The girl protested angrily.

After getting enough joy, Xia Yu promised Youxue to give her a cute song.
Chapter completed!