How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

"Well, that means..."

After a period of chaos, the visiting middle-aged couple finally calmed down.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, Song Yu's father Song Cheng, was sitting at the dining table, his eyes closed, his fingers staggered across his chin, and he said solemnly in a posture full of the aura of a certain commander of E○A: " Since you were young, you have been isolated from the world and followed the martial arts of the hermit master, and only then did you have a great accomplishment during this period. When you came to the city with your sister, because you accidentally helped my family Yuer, did the two gradually come together?"

"Well, that's it!"

Xu Shenxing tried his best to answer with a serious expression.

But in fact, he was also a little worried, after all, the nonsense this time was a bit too much-you can tell by looking at the uncle on the opposite side with the expression "Are you kidding me" on his face.

Sure enough, this kind of outdated urban Internet adventure routine can't deceive the other party.

If it wasn't for the other party who knew that he couldn't beat him, and that he was also the savior of the couple, I'm afraid he would have been screaming like "Second Battalion Commander, Lao Tzu's Italian Cannon" and so on.

"It turned out to be like this, no wonder you are so good at it."

Song Yu's mother showed a gentle smile.

Suddenly Xu Shenxing and Song Cheng showed the expression of "Fuck you all believe it" with a very high synchronization rate.

However, Xu Shenxing immediately changed back to the appearance of sitting upright.

Song Cheng's expression changed, and after shaking for a few times, he glanced away.

Although Mrs. Song on the opposite side did it very concealedly, even if it was Old Xu, they would naturally not miss their movements when they were so close: she twisted her husband’s thigh fiercely, with great force, Song The fact that Papa Yu didn't speak out directly already shows that he is a man of extraordinary perseverance...

Of course, maybe it's been drilled out by my own wife a long time ago.

"Be cautious...it doesn't matter if I call you that way like Yuer?"

Mrs. Song continued to smile gently and said, completely unable to see how cruel and cruel she had just done to her husband.

Xu Shenxing couldn't help but shivered, and then he managed to squeeze a smile: "Of course it's okay."

At the same time, he asked Jasmine for help in the mind link, hoping that the little guy can break the deadlock and temporarily attract the other's attention. Anyway, with her appearance age, no matter what she said or did, she can be forgiven. Within the scope-that's why the bear child is so hateful.

So Jasmine, who was still eating oranges slowly, stood up suddenly.

Her movements immediately attracted the attention of Song Yu's parents.

"I went to watch TV," he said.

Then the little guy ran to the living room in a hurry.

This made Xu Shenxing only mourn in his heart: Don't leave me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Xu Shenxing, who was finally abandoned by Jasmine, could only bite the bullet and continue to confront his (pseudo) future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Be cautious, I heard Yu'er say that you and her have known each other for less than a year, and I believe you only have a preliminary understanding of each other..."

After Jasmine left, the mother-in-law seemed to have recovered her rhythm and continued to talk with Xu Shenxing: "Then I can listen to your views on Yu'er?"

Although Song Yu is still in the kitchen, Xu Shenxing can 100% guarantee that for this topic, the girl must also **** up her ears and eavesdrop on the conversation here, and expecting her to interrupt the conversation to save herself may basically be lost.

"As for Yuer, she is smart and capable, kind and gentle, virtuous and considerate, beautiful, and the dishes are delicious. If she becomes a wife, she must be a good helper."

So Xu Shenxing could only choose good things to say.

"Huh, my mouth is garbled, why didn't I know that my daughter is so good." Father Song Cheng interjected like a puff.

There was a "clang" from the kitchen, and I didn't know that Song Yu was knocking on something to express his dissatisfaction.

And Song Yu's father was immediately sanctioned-he ate another nine-yin-white bone claws of his wife, and seeing the degree of his blue complexion, his power was probably increased by 30% compared to the previous time.

"So be cautious, do you think you and Yuer really match? I don't have any opinion, but marriage is a matter of two people. If they have different living conditions since they were young, they will naturally be in their outlook on life and values. It will also be different; even if they are attracted to each other for some reason, but after marriage, they will get along for decades. Different three views are forced together. Will there really be happiness? "

Speaking of the last, Mrs. Song can be regarded as a dagger to see: "Whether the prince and Cinderella, the princess and Aladdin are just fairy tales, after all, they are just fairy tales. I don't want Yu'er to be hurt. I said all fairy tales are deceptive."

If you were heartless, you might have laughed out of Mrs. Song's last witty words by now.

But Xu Shenxing was just silent.

Mrs. Song’s words are obvious, and the metaphor is naturally the next sentence of that song.

"You can't be her prince."

Although Xu Shenxing is indeed a great hero who has saved the world, a great sinner who has destroyed the world, a great traveler who transcends time and space, it can be said that it is almost beneficial to existence above all things.

But with regard to feelings, it is really hard for him to say something: After all, his love is almost all types outside of common sense, and from the results, there has hardly been a perfect ending.

Even if he understands that he should refute now, otherwise he will be completely overwhelmed by the other party, but he doesn't know where to refute.

The fallacy is naturally not available, because he knows very well that Mrs. Song really cares about Song Yu and her daughter, so she will talk to him earnestly, so he wants to rely on that fallacy. It is absolutely impossible to confuse the past.

"Seriously, I don't know what'love' is, but I feel very happy and comfortable with Song Yu. If I can, I want to continue living with her..."

Finally, Xu Shenxing could only respond with a wry smile: "I don't know if this counts as love, but I hope she can continue to stay by my side."

The opposite, Song Yu's father blew his beard and stared to say something, but was interrupted by a soup bowl placed on the table.

"It's dinner. If you have anything, let's wait until the dinner is over!" Song Yu, wearing an apron, said firmly to his father.

Then the girl looked at Xu Shenxing.

The look in his eyes is as gentle as water.