Bo Yanheng nodded, then he waved his hand and the housekeeper quietly retreated. Only Xu Qingcheng and Bo Yanheng were left in the side hall, but Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything.

"Do you want me to push you out for a walk?" Xu Qingcheng asked.

"No, just here. If you don't dislike me, make a cup of tea for me, the old man. I remember that you have a good skill in making tea, and I still remember it deeply." Bo Yanheng said it directly.

Drinking the tea made by Xu Qingcheng six or seven years ago, this is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Bo Yanheng thinks that Xu Qingcheng’s amazing thing is not that he does something sensational to make you remember her, but that he uses a silent way to moisten things, so that you can’t forget such a person.

Xu Qingcheng grasped every detail very well, and it was like Xu Qingcheng's script, so delicate and unremarkable that this was actually Xu Qingcheng's most real appearance.

Thinking of this, Bo Yanheng felt a little moved, but Bo Yanheng didn't take the initiative to say anything. Xu Qingcheng had already started making tea naturally, and did not refuse Bo Yanheng's request.

No matter what kind of emotions the old man in front of me is, under such circumstances, there is really nothing to worry about.

Soon, Xu Qingcheng made some tea and handed it to Bo Yanheng: "If I remember correctly, my grandfather likes to drink rock tea, especially daffodils."

"It's really rare. Do you still remember what I like to drink." Bo Yanheng couldn't help laughing.

Xu Qingcheng sat quietly in place, and naturally knew very clearly that Bo Yanheng came to find him, it was definitely not as simple as making tea.

After they moved back to the Bo family's mansion, Xu Qingcheng actually didn't have many opportunities to see Bo Yanheng. First, Xu Qingcheng occasionally had to go to the company, and second, she would go on dates with Shengxia most of the time, and actually spent very little time at the Bo family.

After Bo Yanheng was in poor health, he rested very early and would not be with them even if he had dinner. The time was not up to date, so the probability of meeting under the same roof was very small.

Until now, Bo Yanheng suddenly appeared in front of him, and Xu Qingcheng naturally knew that this person had something to say to him.

But Bo Yanheng didn't speak actively, and Xu Qingcheng wouldn't say anything, so he quietly.

Until Bo Yanheng finished drinking tea, Xu Qingcheng poured tea naturally. Bo Yanheng's voice slowly came: "Did you have a fight with Zhiqian?"

"No." Xu Qingcheng responded faintly, "Some disagreements."

Bo Yanheng nodded, and didn't even ask why the two disagree. He looked quietly in the distance, as if he was recalling the memory.

"I remember that Shifu must marry you back then. I objected very much. I even warned him, but he still brought you home." Bo Yanheng was a little sad when he talked about the past.

Xu Qingcheng listened quietly without interrupting Bo Yanheng's words.

"I raised this child with my own hands. He is better than the blue one, so I don't have any ability to backhand in front of him." Bo Yanheng smiled.
Chapter completed!