Qiao Lian was amazed.
This person, Uncle Lu, simply used every trick in the book.
Now he was even trying to please the daughter-in-law.
Qiao Lian grimaced as she heard Xia Yehua nag,, "You went to the market again? Why are you wandering around in a market all dressed up? The next time you want to eat anything in particular, can't you just get the housekeeper to buy it?"
Uncle Li replied, "I just thought it's something you'd like. Anyway, it's just buying a chicken, it's nothing. Even if you asked me to buy napkins, I'd do it."
"Is this handsome uncle," Qiao Lian thought, "really in his fifties?"
The things he was saying would turn a young girl scarlet and make her heart pound.
Indeed, Xia Yehua jumped to her feet with exasperation and turned completely red again. "You shameless old man, what nonsense are you saying? Huh, what are you talking about? I'm already having my menopause!"
