After I was reborn, I married my ex’s sickly uncle.

At such an old age, it’s no wonder that I suddenly run into a young person flirting with him.

Mr. Bo shook his head slowly, "Why are you so shy! Didn't we take a peek at the critical moment?"

"..." Uncle Liang was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said to himself: "If you didn't peek, you didn't peek, but if the servant saw two old men in their seventies snickering against the wall, the scene would be a bit weird. ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Liang thought of Bao Jingchuan's body, and his eyes were full of doubts as a reflex reaction.

The young master has also gone home to recuperate for several days, but why does the doctor's examination results every time are not good, but the young master looks no different from a normal person?

In this case... was the doctor's diagnosis wrong? Or is the young lady's blessing too effective?

After a while, there was a message in the room that Qiao Luo asked Bao Jingchuan what kind of tea he wanted to drink. Mr. Bo and Uncle Liang collected their thoughts, looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and then walked slowly towards the door.

"Jingchuan, I went shopping today. How was your shopping?"

While talking, Mr. Bo walked to the sofa in front of Bao Jingchuan and sat down with a smile.

Bao Jingchuan smiled in a good mood and replied gently: "It's all good!"

"That's good!" Mr. Bo turned his eyes and saw the bag not far away. There was a hint of disgust on his face, and he whispered: "You have been shopping for so long and only bought such a few things?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Bo glared at Bao Jingchuan pointedly, and then pursed his lips at Qiao Luo, who was pouring tea.

The meaning is very obvious: You are the richest man envied by countless people. How can you be so stingy when you go shopping with your wife? You only bought such a small amount of things, and you have the nerve to say that the shopping was good?

Bao Jingchuan sighed helplessly and held his chin with one hand melancholy.

"Who told me to have a girlfriend who doesn't have a strong desire to shop! Hey, I'm feeling melancholy now too!"

The next second, Mr. Bo rolled his eyes at Bao Jingchuan unceremoniously and asked speechlessly: "Qingqing'er, when you bought something for her, did you ask her for her opinion?"

Bao Jingchuan was a little surprised, "Isn't this what shopping should be like?"

If you don't buy something for her in a serious way, what's shopping for if you don't buy what she likes?

Mr. Bo seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head helplessly, "Hey, I can't blame you entirely! Who told you that this is your first time in love!"

"..." Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows. Was he disliked by his father?

Seeing that Qiao Luo was still making tea, Mr. Bo moved closer to Bao Jingchuan and gave his instructions sincerely.

"When it comes to love, you just need to remember one purpose, and that is to do your best to be nice to your woman!"

Bao Jingchuan: "..." He has been doing these things!

"But what is good for a woman depends on many situations! Because people are different, and what you think is good may not necessarily be what she likes! So, you have to be careful about the matter of good. Please think carefully about it!"

"..." So, did my biological father teach me loneliness?

"But, as for your shopping today, I will give you some advice as a person who has been there!"

Bao Jingchuan looked respectful: "Well, I'm all ears!"

Mr. Bo said seriously: "As a woman, if you ask her what she likes when shopping, I dare say that 90% of women will answer that you don't like it! Tell me, why is this?"

"Why else! Of course it's because I don't like it!"

"No! This is just one of the reasons why they answered this way, and most of the reasons are your questions!"

"Huh?" Bao Jingchuan was confused.

Mr. Bo rubbed his hands excitedly and whispered: "Think carefully. Did she observe carefully before you asked her if she liked it?"

Bao Jingchuan recalled, "Sometimes it's like this!"

Bo Laoyi clapped his hands, "Look, I guessed it right! Since she was observing carefully, does that mean that she was actually interested in that thing at that time?"

"Maybe..." Bao Jingchuan nodded hesitantly.

"So! When you encounter this kind of situation, you shouldn't ask too much! Just buy it!"

"..." It sounds very reasonable!

"When you go shopping with a woman, you must be very alert, because only in this way can you quickly find out what things can buy her heart! And what things she doesn't like!"

"..." Bao Jingchuan was a little embarrassed. He was only thinking about completing the task at that time, but he really didn't think about this.

As soon as Mr. Bo saw Bao Jingchuan's embarrassed expression, he guessed that what he said had gone into Bao Jingchuan's heart.

"Also, based on your current special situation, I will teach you another trick. If she stares at her for more than 5 seconds, you can buy them all!

Even if she resolutely refuses you to pay the bill at that time, you should secretly write it down and buy it secretly yourself. As for whether to stay or go in the end, just leave all the decision-making power to her! "

Bao Jingchuan frowned: "With this way of doing things, it's better to just give her a gold card!"

"You..." Bo Lao's eyelids trembled anxiously. After all, he had made a mistake out of experience!

He never expected that his youngest son, who was all-powerful in the shopping mall, would be so slow in the relationship between men and women.

Bao Jingchuan frowned in confusion, "Dad?" Why don't you just say send a card? As for being so excited that your mouth trembles?

Mr. Bo took a deep breath and waved his hands helplessly, "Forget it, forget it! I have nothing left to do with you!"

At this moment, Qiao Luo walked over in a swaying manner, carrying the soaked Longjing tea.

The fragrance of tea and her body lingered endlessly, forming a novel and charming fragrance.

As soon as Bao Jingchuan smelled it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

When Mr. Bo and Uncle Liang entered the house, Qiao Luo had already gone to the next room to make tea, and their chatting was not loud.

Therefore, Qiao Luo never knew that there were two more people in the house!

"Uncle, Uncle Liang, are you here? I just made a pot of tea, and you can try it together!"

Mr. Bo nodded happily, "Okay, okay, this tea is fragrant and makes me feel relaxed and happy. I have caught up with the good times!"

"The master is right, the young lady is so good at making tea!" Uncle Liang nodded in agreement with a loving look on his face.

Qiao Luo smiled sheepishly, "Uncle, you can try it first. If you like it, I can make you a pot every day."

While talking, Qiao Luo poured the tea gracefully and brought it to Mr. Bo respectfully. Bao Jingchuan thoughtfully took a cup and placed it in front of Qiao Luo.

The small detail of Bo Jingchuan serving tea reminded Qiao Luo of the way grandparents get along with each other.

Grandpa likes all kinds of delicious food but hates the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen. Grandma likes cooking but doesn't like washing dishes. Therefore, when she is at home, she often sees her grandfather hanging around her like a tail, mumbling about the unpleasant smell of cooking fumes. They flattered her by saying that grandma was the god of cooking.

When she was a child, she was ignorant and thought her grandparents were playing kitchen games. Only when she grew up did she realize that this was how they loved and were loved in the subtleties of life.

But, will she and Bao Jingchuan, as Bao Bao said, successfully renew their fate in their previous life and finally become a couple of gods and immortals?