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Chapter 314 Going to Song Yuqing's House

After Jiang Yu's performance ended, everyone remained silent for a while before recovering from the mood of his song.

Jiang Yu's song is a unique piece, a blend of ancient and modern styles that perfectly reflects his personal aesthetic. Moreover, the song was written with such passion and dedication, as if one were reciting an ancient poem. This showcases Jiang Yu's writing skills and creative talent.

It was wonderful to hear Jiang Yu perform such a meaningful song on the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala stage on this special day.

After listening to Jiang Yu's song "Hair Like Snow," Lin Qianqian fell into deep thought. Jiang Yu, what's the story behind this song?

It seems that, compared to the song he wrote for Song Yuqing, this one has little to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival. However, this doesn't diminish the surprise and delight he brought to the audience when he performed it on stage.

After listening to Jiang Yu's song, everyone can feel that Jiang Yu seems to have depicted a beautiful and poignant love story with an ancient charm.

Listening to Jiang Yu's songs is more than just listening to a song; it's like watching a story he depicts. Whether it's family, love, or friendship, Jiang Yu can portray it vividly and deeply through concise lyrics, touching the heart deeply.

This is Jiang Yu's unique charm and his ability, something that other singers and musicians cannot match.

At Song Yuqing's home, her parents had also watched Jiang Yu's performance. Song Yuqing's father sat on the sofa, his expression somewhat indifferent. However, the slight flicker in his eyes betrayed his inner turmoil.

Sitting to the side, Song Yuqing's mother couldn't help but sigh after watching Jiang Yu's performance.

"Jiang Yu is really amazing. His hair is as white as snow, it sounds really good."

Song Yuqing's mother's attitude towards Jiang Yu was now more gentle, even showing a hint of admiration. Previously, however, their family's impression of Jiang Yu hadn't been very good. But now things had finally changed, and their opinion of him had improved. Unlike her father, Song Yuqing's mother didn't mince words. She spoke her mind directly, unlike her father who kept everything bottled up.

Song Yuqing's mother glanced at her husband; she knew it too. Her husband now held some admiration for Jiang Yu. In fact, his opinion of him had even improved. But the old man was too proud to admit it, and kept it to himself, though they knew it in their hearts.

At this moment, at the Mid-Autumn Festival gala, Jiang Yu left with Song Yuqing immediately after his performance.

After all, their elders were waiting at home, so they couldn't linger too long. Song Yuqing's mother had already sent messages urging them to hurry up, so Jiang Yu quickly ended the conversations with the other guests and friends.

Song Yuqing drove the car, with Jiang Yu sitting in the passenger seat, as they went to Song Yuqing's house for Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.

He had been there before, but that wasn't him; it was the original owner of this body. This time, Jiang Yu was going alone, and he had a feeling of meeting the parents. Especially as he watched the night view rushing past behind him, getting closer and closer to Song Yuqing's house, he actually felt a little nervous.

Song Yuqing seemed to notice her brother getting into the car and became much quieter. Driving, she glanced at him and teased him.

"What's wrong, brother? Are you nervous?"

Jiang Yu nodded and said with a smile.

"I'm a little nervous. After all, this is about meeting your parents."

Song Yuqing's lips curled up slightly. Her brother's nervousness meant he cared about her. If he didn't care, he wouldn't be nervous at all, which made her feel a sweet warmth in her heart.

"It's okay, brother, my parents are very nice. I've already told them, and they'd love to have you."

Hearing Song Yuqing's words, Jiang Yu would probably have believed it if he hadn't remembered her parents' attitude towards him. However, he had learned from Song Yuqing that her parents' attitude towards him seemed to have improved recently.

Moreover, if things don't improve, I doubt his parents would agree to Song Yuqing inviting me to their home for the Mid-Autumn Festival and dinner.

After they arrived home, Song Yuqing parked the car in the garage. Jiang Yu silently took some things out of the trunk. He didn't go out first, but waited for Song Yuqing to come with him. After all, this was his home, and he was a little nervous about going out first.

After all, they were facing elders, specifically Song Yuqing's parents.

"Let's go, brother."

After parking the car, Song Yuqing saw her brother, who looked a little nervous and was carrying large and small bags, and smiled.

She went straight out of the villa's garage without asking her parents to open the door; she opened it herself and led Jiang Yu inside. Before they even entered the hall, Song Yuqing called out sweetly from the doorway.

"Dad, Mom, we are back."

Hearing the commotion, Song Yuqing's parents got up from the sofa and smiled when they saw their daughter return.

"You're back! Come quick, your dad has prepared the meal and is just waiting for you."

Seeing Jiang Yu carrying things behind Song Yuqing, Song Yuqing's mother smiled broadly and greeted him warmly.

"Xiao Jiang, you're here! What did you bring? Honestly. Oh, make yourself at home here. Come on, come sit down and eat."

Jiang Yu was a little surprised by Song Yuqing's mother's enthusiasm. He hadn't expected this aunt to be so warm and friendly, and she seemed to treat him quite well.

As for Song Yuqing's father, he just stood there, seemingly unsmiling and somewhat stern. He didn't say anything when he saw Jiang Yu. When Jiang Yu took the initiative to greet him, saying "Hello, Uncle and Aunt," Song Yuqing's mother nodded with a smile, while Song Yuqing's father simply gave a faint "hmm."

Especially when he saw his daughter holding Jiang Yu's arm, Song's father gave Jiang Yu a cold glance but didn't say anything more.

But I do feel a little uncomfortable.

"Quick, brother, sit down and eat."

Song Yuqing gestured for Jiang Yu to sit down at the dining table, and the two sat together. Song Yuqing's father sat at the head of the table, and to his right sat Song Yuqing's mother.

"Brother, try this. These dishes were all made by my dad; he's an excellent cook. And these are some Sichuan dishes I asked him to make; I don't know if they'll suit your taste."

Seeing his daughter being so enthusiastic towards Jiang Yu, constantly piling food onto his plate, Song's father raised an eyebrow, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

I never get this kind of treatment at home, let alone my precious daughter serving me food. The worst part is, I cooked all of this myself, and it was all for that bastard Jiang Yu.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu smiled and praised him.

"Wow, thank you for your hard work, Uncle. Your cooking skills are absolutely amazing."

Although Song Yuqing's father knew that Jiang was flattering him and just being polite, it still sounded quite pleasant. After all, who doesn't like to hear nice things?
Song Yuqing's mother was also smiling and greeting Jiang Yu. "Xiao Jiang, don't be shy here, make yourself at home."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Auntie."

To be honest, Jiang Yu felt that Song Yuqing's family atmosphere was quite good. His parents seemed nice too, even though their attitude towards his original self wasn't great before. This was probably because his original self wasn't outstanding enough and didn't know how to handle interpersonal relationships. This resulted in them having a bad impression of his original self.

But things are different now. Judging from his current behavior here, and Song Yuqing's parents' attitude towards him, it's clear that things have improved. Perhaps it's because he's different now than before.

Song Yuqing's father felt even more uncomfortable looking at Jiang Yu's refined and polite demeanor, especially seeing his daughter sitting next to him and constantly piling food onto this scoundrel's plate.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Song Yuqing's father became somewhat smug.

He looked at Jiang Yu, as if asking a question.

"Xiao Jiang, would you like some wine?"

Jiang Yu was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected that Song Yuqing's father, who had been so stern and seemed to have some issues with him, would ask him if he wanted to drink. He knew that this was probably his father-in-law testing him, or trying to intimidate him.

"Sure, sure, then I'll have a drink with Uncle."

Jiang Yu didn't refuse. When visiting someone's elders' home, it's essential to keep them entertained. Besides, Song Yuqing's father was clearly trying to intimidate him. If he didn't make his father-in-law happy, he probably wouldn't get a good response if he came back again.

Upon hearing her father's words, Song Yuqing glared at him with some dissatisfaction.

"All you ever do is drink. I tell you not to drink, it's bad for your health, but you insist."

"Besides, his brother has to catch a flight back to the film set tomorrow. What if he gets drunk?"

Song Yuqing's father, who had initially felt somewhat smug, suddenly became embarrassed after hearing his daughter's criticism. He was afraid of his own wife, but he was even more afraid of his own daughter.

However, Jiang Yu also spoke with a smile.

"It's okay, Yuqing, I'll have a drink with Uncle, I won't get drunk."

Hearing her brother say that, Song Yuqing smiled.

"Alright then, since brother wants to drink with dad, I'll go get you some wine. I know where Dad keeps his best wine."

Seeing that his precious daughter treated him and Jiang Yu completely differently, Song Yuqing's father sighed inwardly. Sure enough, his little darling was starting to show signs of weakness.

In the past, my daughter would never have treated me like this. But now that she has a man, her father has become unimportant.

Most importantly, you also need to get your own good wine.

He originally intended to just have a casual drink, as a way to intimidate the kid, but he never expected to give this guy his treasured wine that he had kept for many years.

But seeing his precious daughter get up and go to the wine cellar, he didn't say anything. When his precious daughter brought the wine up, he was just about to reach out to take it when his daughter handed it to Jiang Yu instead. Jiang Yu understood what Song Yuqing meant.

He stood up very sensibly, poured a glass for Song Yuqing's father, and then poured one for himself.

"Come on, Uncle, let me toast you."

Song Yuqing's father observed how sensible Jiang Yu was, and how he seemed to be handling interpersonal relationships with great skill. Most importantly, Jiang Yu's speech and gestures were always impeccably polite and made people feel comfortable. This was completely different from the way Jiang Yu had been when he visited their home before. While Jiang Yu was polite, he wasn't as tactful in his interactions with others.

Song Yuqing watched her brother and father drinking so happily. A slight smile appeared on her lips. It seemed her brother had a knack for dealing with their father. And his alcohol tolerance was quite good; he had been drinking for so long without getting drunk. Her father, on the other hand, had a flushed face from the alcohol and seemed to be quite tipsy.

After they finished eating, they and their mother went to clean up and wash the dishes. On the sofa, Jiang Yu and Song Yuqing's father were still chatting happily.

The two men got together, starting with Song Yuqing's father asking Jiang Yu about his work and life, then moving on to national and international affairs, then the world situation, and finally returning to the relationship between Jiang Yu and Song Yuqing.

Song Yuqing secretly glanced at the sofa in the living room from the kitchen. Seeing her brother and father chatting so happily, she felt quite relieved.

"Mom, I never expected that my brother and Dad would get along so well. I don't think Dad has ever been like this before when my brother came to visit."

Song Yuqing stood at the door and turned to look at her mother who was washing dishes.

Song Yuqing's mother also came over and took a look. Seeing the two chatting happily on the sofa, she smiled.

“Indeed. But Xiao Jiang is really different now than before. No wonder your dad agreed to let him come over for dinner and even cooked for him himself. He may seem cold and aloof on the surface and have a problem with Xiao Jiang, but deep down he really appreciates the current Xiao Jiang.”

Song Yuqing nodded in agreement. "Dad, this guy is just too proud to admit it."

My brother is so outstanding now, what's wrong with admiring him? He can just say it out loud.

On the sofa, Song Yuqing's father was somewhat drunk from drinking, with one arm around Jiang Yu's shoulder as he talked animatedly.

"Brother, let me tell you something. The international situation, the current economic situation..."

"Brother Song, this is one point, but these are all superficial phenomena..."

Hearing the way her brother and father addressed each other, Song Yuqing frowned slightly, her face darkening.

What is all this about? How did these two start calling each other brothers?
So, what should I call my brother in relation to me?
uncle?

Or is it the older brother?

Honestly, these two just do whatever they want when they're drunk.

(End of this chapter)