Old Master Xu's Imagination

Zhou Yan rolled her eyes at the conversation between the father and son. She could not stand it anymore. "Why are you spouting nonsense? Who asked you to come and see me? Besides, did you come back to see me? If you weren't afraid that Xiaoxiao and I would make a mess, would you be willing to come back?"

Old Master Xu heard what his daughter-in-law said on the other end of the phone. He turned around and scolded his youngest son, "That's right. I think she said it right. I'm warning you not to use your wife as a shield."

Xu Pei felt wronged. "Dad, you're the only one who can say it all."

"What? Do you have any objections?"

"No, I was just wondering if Xiaoxiao would be uncomfortable living alone in the Capital. If it doesn't work, just transfer him back..."

"Stop. You're threatening me!" Old Master Xu admitted defeat. "I'll stop talking about you, alright?"

Xu Pei squinted his eyes like a sly old fox and replied, "Sure!"