Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve

Yu Chen shook his head: "I really don't know."

Seeing that An Xia was still looking at him suspiciously, he pushed her shoulders and walked forward: "Okay, don't think too much, my mother won't eat you anyway, and you will know when the time comes."

An Xia was driven by Yu Chen to the place where she met Jiang Yan, which turned out to be a nearby import shopping mall.

When she got out of the car, she saw Jiang Yan standing at the entrance of the shopping mall. Although it was just a profile, it could be seen that it still attracted the attention of countless people.

I thought Yu Shuyi was here today, but fortunately, today is Thursday, so even he needs to attend class.

"Auntie."

Jiang Yan turned around, and the moment she saw An Xia, she became more enthusiastic.

"Xia Xia, I've seen you. Go for a walk and accompany me in. I happen to have something to find you."

"What's the matter?" She was pushed forward, still in a daze.

"Aren't you going home to see Yuchen's grandpa and grandma officially today? I just want to prepare a gift for the two old people, but I don't know what to buy, so I ask you to give me some advice. "Jiang Yan smiled.

An Xia didn't think it was strange at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she thought that if Jiang Yan really lacked someone to buy gifts, why would she look for herself?

Wouldn't it be better to find someone who knows the preferences of the two old people?

She was the one who didn't know anything.

"But……"

"Okay, let's go in." Jiang Yan pushed her in before she could refuse, leaving An Xia with no chance to refuse.

There are a lot of things in the mall.

Although it is an imported product, in Anxia's opinion, it is not much different from domestic products. On the contrary, it is not as exquisite as other shopping malls. However, the main products here are imported products, and they are sold at a very high price.

She took a casual look, and found that the price of a tie could deter her.

But this price is only for her, and there is still no pressure on Jiang Yan.

"What do you think of this silk scarf?" And Jiang Yan really chose it very seriously, and it can be seen that she really cares about this dinner party.

"I think the color is too heavy, it's a little unsuitable for the elderly." The dark green silk scarf looks a bit too heavy, even young people may not be able to hold it, let alone an elderly person .

"Then you are wrong, her old man likes these heavy-colored things." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

An Xia thought for a while: "Grandma's temperament is really different. If it's grandma, it seems that you can try it."

"That's right, that's what I said." Jiang Yan, who was recognized, narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"What about the old man's gift?"

The old lady's gift has been decided, the more difficult one is the old man's gift, which is why Jiang Yan called An Xia to come.

She didn't know much about the old man.

Although it has been decades since she got married, the total time spent as a family is less than a month. The old man used to live abroad, and Yu Chen prepared some regular gifts, so she didn't need to worry about it.

But this time, in order to show my sincerity, of course I still have to choose carefully.

It's just that everyone has their own opinions about what the old man likes.

As the old man, there are naturally countless people who inquire about his preferences, but he has never seen that the old man has a preference for anything.

With the mentality of giving it a try, she thought maybe An Xia could know something.

"Has Yu Chen ever told you what the old man likes more?" Thinking of this, she looked at An Xia tentatively.

An Xia thought for a while and then quickly shook her head: "I never said that."

"But I think that's what old people generally like, such as antiques." Is the Yu family not suitable for historians? The possibility of liking antiques should be higher.

"No, the old man has never shown any liking for such things."

"I think antiques are too simple." Jiang Yan muttered to herself.

An Xia was a little speechless, they were already antiques, so there were no simple ones.

"Why don't you send paintings? When I passed by the old man's room last time, I saw a lot of landscape paintings in it. Maybe the old man still likes painting."

Jiang Yan: "Those paintings were drawn by the old man himself."

An Xia was shocked: "What? Those are all drawn by the old man himself?"

"Well, I heard Yuchen's grandma mentioned before that the old man's painting skills were very unusual when he was young. He once thought about whether to rely on painting for a living, but of course he failed in the end."

"So that's how it is." An Xia nodded, thoughtfully, "Then why don't you give the old man a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I think people who paint will like it."

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up: "You're right, that's the decision."

She hadn't thought of it before, but after hearing what An Xia said, she felt that it was indeed a good idea.

"I thought of a place where there should be things the old man likes."

An Xia thought, since they have already found what they want to buy, then they shouldn't need to take too much care of themselves.

"You go with me." Just as An Xia was thinking about how to leave, Jiang Yan grabbed An Xia's hand and said.

An Xia was a little speechless for a while, but she agreed with An Xia's earnest eyes.

An Xia thought it would take a lot of time, but to An Xia's surprise, the store Jiang Yan mentioned was just a few meters away, and she arrived within a short walk.

It's just different from An Xia's imagination, this is not like a shop, but more like a very elegant place.

As soon as she entered, An Xia could faintly smell the fragrance of ink inside. It was faint and different, and she could clearly smell a fragrance.

In addition to this, there is also the style of the paper.

Taking a closer look, she discovered for the first time that there are so many differences in paper.

There is a kind of paper pattern, which looks more delicate than other papers, and feels like suet when touched. It is hard to imagine how smooth it will be if you write on it.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the brushes. The types here simply shocked An Xia, and made her understand that she used to know nothing. She never knew that there were so many kinds of brushes, and each type was different. There are other classifications.

Where she looked, there was a pen, which was made of emerald. It was very expensive at first glance. Although there was no price listed below, An Xia could guess it even if she guessed it. The price was not cheap.

After all, besides being carved from jadeite, the pen is also engraved with patterns, a long dragon tail is vividly depicted, and the scales on it are painted very realistically, and not only that, but also with different tones , from shallow to deep, she wondered if it was a pen after all.

It looks fancy, but it's also very expensive.

"That pen is the treasure of the town store here, and it's not for sale." Seeing An Xia staring at the pen, Jiang Yan said.

An Xia nodded: "You can tell it's very expensive just by looking at it."

Should be antique level.

"It can be seen at a glance that although the pen looks good, it is not practical, so the store usually only shows it to others, and will not sell it. I heard that it seems to be a family heirloom, and it has been passed down for many years."

When Jiang Yan said this, An Xia looked at this small shop, so the shop they came in was actually a very well-established shop.

"Madam Yu, long time no see. What kind of wind brought you here." Before An Xia could react, a thin voice came from behind. An Xia turned around. The woman was wearing a cheongsam with perfect curves is what every girl dreams of.

Although the voice is a little thin, the way he speaks in a low voice is extremely gentle.

Surprisingly, that ordinary face has no features that can be remembered, but it is very attractive.

There is a butterfly in the corner of the eye that is lifelike, as if it is about to spread its wings and fly high.

An Xia stared blankly at that face, the dark red color made people startled.

"Who is this?" The proprietress noticed An Xia's existence at a glance, and looked at her curiously.

"This is my son's girlfriend, future daughter-in-law." Jiang Yan took An Xia's hand and said generously, letting the proprietress look at her.

The proprietress's eyes lit up: "It seems that you are approaching a good thing recently, I really congratulate you."

Jiang Yanwen smiled softly, looking very reserved: "Thank you. I will remember to invite you to the wedding."

An Xia nodded slightly to her as a greeting.

Although both of them looked pretty good, but somehow, An Xia felt a sense of tit for tat.

Isn't that the way she is angry when she smiles without smiling?
The two of you talk to each other like you come and go.

"Ahem." If she didn't interrupt, the two of them would probably be able to continue talking like this.

"Auntie, didn't you come to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she really seemed to be here to buy things, but it seemed that she accidentally got a little over the top just now.

Only then did Jiang Yan smile a little embarrassedly, she seemed to have completely understood the matter.

Although the proprietress in the store is indeed a bit tricky, it is undeniable that the items inside are indeed of high quality, and what she bought really satisfied Jiang Yan.

"Now that everything is bought, I finally feel relieved."

"Then I'll go back first?"

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "I'm tired after walking for so long today, why don't we have a meal together first, are you going back?"

"No, I'm not hungry at all now." An Xia said.

She was indeed not hungry, but her legs were a little sore from walking for so long.

"Come on, be polite to me, kid."

So in the following time, An Xia ate something with Jiang Yan before returning home.