Ignoring Qin Dazhuang's displeased eyes, he put down his backpack and went to Qin Dazhuang's side to help.

"Aunt Zhang, do you want this piece? This piece is good and fatter!"

"Uncle Liu, these pig lungs are fresh, so just buy it with confidence. Once the pig lung soup is cooked, your grandson will definitely love it!"

"Oh, Grandma Lin, we are all old neighbors. You still can't trust our Qin family's pork? The price we give you is definitely the best!"

Just listen to Qin Xiaoyao greeting the guests enthusiastically and skillfully, handling them with ease.

When Qin Dazhuang saw this, he stopped frowning and started busy waving his sword.

After a large wave of customers passed by, and after a while, the pork stall became deserted.

Qin Dazhuang went to the side and poured a bowl of cold water, then poured it into his mouth.

Seeing that his daughter was also wiping her sweat, he immediately poured another bowl for Qin Xiaoyao.

"Drink." Then, he handed the bowl to Qin Xiaoyao.

Qin Xiaoyao was not polite and followed Gululu to drink the water.

Then, he returned the bowl to Qin Dazhuang.

"Why are you the only one out today? Why aren't you here, eldest brother, second brother, and Zhang?" Qin Xiaoyao asked.

Qin Dazhuang took the bowl and glanced at Qin Xiaoyao angrily.

"What Zhang? It's okay if you don't call me mother. If you call me aunt, it will save you some meat?!"

It's not without reason that my wife and daughter don't get along.

With my daughter's temperament, she always finds herself in trouble with others, so it's surprising that the two of them can get along with each other.

"Humph, my mother is dead. What kind of mother is she?" Qin Xiaoyao said angrily.

"Hey, I haven't said it yet! Today is the busiest time for the big gathering. Why didn't any of them come to help?"

The so-called Daji refers to the days ending in 2, 5, or 8 of each month.

These days, there are more people coming into the city, so the vegetable market will be more lively.

In the past, before my predecessor got married, I often helped out at home, and it was common for me to help out at the butcher stall.

It was only after Qin Dazhuang married Mr. Zhang that his predecessor felt dissatisfied, so he rarely came over. Instead, Mr. Zhang or one of her brothers came to help.

"You know what the heck! It's been hard to harvest pigs recently. Your eldest and second brothers have gone out to collect pigs. And your mother -"

Seeing Qin Xiaoyao looking over displeased, Qin Dazhuang paused.

"Hey, your aunt!" she said speechlessly.

"She's not feeling well, I asked her not to come out and cause trouble!"

Qin Xiaoyao curled his lips angrily.

"What's wrong with you? It's obviously because you're lazy." He said unhappily.

In fact, Qin Xiaoyao, as a time traveler and not a predecessor, shouldn't hate the Zhang family so much, nor should he get along with Qin Dazhuang so naturally.

But maybe the emotions from her predecessor are still there, and she has a strong sense of empathy for her predecessor.

Some even have the illusion that they are their predecessors.

Qin Dazhuang glared at his daughter, knowing that it would be useless to talk, so he simply did not continue the topic.

Then, he walked to the meat stall and while tidying up the stall, he asked: "Didn't I tell you not to come back? Why did you come to me?"

Only then did Qin Xiaoyao remember his business, and his complexion instantly improved a lot.

Immediately, he stood up.

He went to the basket next to him and took out the bowl of rabbit meat.

Qin Dazhuang was a little surprised when he saw rabbit meat.

"Where did this come from?" asked.

With the situation of the Song family, can they afford meat?

Looking at Qin Xiaoyao warily, Qin Dazhuang now suspected that maybe what his wife told him was right.

Maybe the eighty taels of silver are really in my daughter's hands.

Seeing Qin Dazhuang's reaction, Qin Xiaoyao rolled his eyes angrily.

"I hunted it in the mountains. Look, this is hare meat." He said.

Qin Dazhuang was stunned. He looked carefully at the meat in the bowl and found that it was not pork or chicken.

Seeing Qin Dazhuang's expression change, Qin Xiaoyao continued: "I went up the mountain yesterday and got two hares and a pheasant."

"I thought you rarely eat wild game, so I brought you some."

"It has already been blanched and boiled. When the time comes, Mrs. Zhang can just add the seasonings and stir-fry it."

Qin Dazhuang looked at his daughter in confusion, feeling a little moved but more worried.

"Have you gone up the mountain?" There are many mountains behind Xiashui Village, but it is not safe.

Qin Xiaoyao glanced at Qin Dazhuang.

“What can I do if I don’t go up the mountain?”

"It's not like you don't know the situation of the Song family. They live in a thatched cottage. In order to treat my father-in-law's illness, they even sold their land. Now my father-in-law's leg is still injured——"

Qin Dazhuang was stunned. A flash of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Son-in-law's leg - is it really injured?" He looked at Qin Xiaoyao suspiciously.

Qin Xiaoyao's expression was filled with anger.

"How can I lie to you about this?!"

Seeing Qin Dazhuang, he didn't say anything.

Qin Xiaoyao then stepped forward and pulled Qin Dazhuang aside.

Immediately, he lowered his head in front of his father.

"I was impulsive before. I shouldn't have gone against Mrs. Zhang or scolded her."

"But right now, my husband's injury is really unbearable. I can only come to you."

Seeing Qin Dazhuang unnaturally looking away, Qin Xiaoyao quickly took Qin Dazhuang's hand again.

"I will give you a written note and you will pay it back within half a year. If you can't pay it back, I will never go to the Qin family again."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Dazhuang immediately looked at Qin Xiaoyao.

"And-" A flash of displeasure flashed across Qin Xiaoyao's face.

"If you lend me the money this time, I won't quarrel with Mrs. Zhang from now on. From now on, I will let her go or avoid her."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhang didn't mean anything to her and her two brothers.

The main reason is that Mrs. Zhang was widowed at a young age and had no children for many years.

She doesn't get along with Mrs. Zhang mainly because of her predecessor.

Just because my predecessor didn’t want multiple mistresses in the house.

"Seriously?" Qin Dazhuang asked, somewhat surprised.

God knows, his biggest headache is the relationship between his wife and daughter.

Now that his daughter is willing to take the initiative to give in, of course he is happy to see this happen.

In addition, given his daughter's temperament and her ability to agree to such a condition, the fact that her son-in-law was injured is probably true.

Although he didn't like his son-in-law, since his daughter was already married, he couldn't help but ignore him completely.

"Really." Qin Xiaoyao replied with some helplessness.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Dad, I was not sensible before. I asked you to get between me and Zhang——"

Seeing Qin Dazhuang looking at him, Qin Xiaoyao quickly shut up.

Then he changed his tune.

"Ahem, I'm having trouble with my aunt."

"Now that I'm married, I understand a lot of things."

"From now on, I will try my best to improve my family's living conditions on my own and not cause any trouble to you."

A flash of emotion flashed in Qin Dazhuang's eyes.

He stretched out his hands and patted his daughter's arms.

"Hey, it's not as serious as what you said. Even if you get married, you are still my father's daughter. How can I ignore you?" He then said emotionally, his eyes still a little red.

Qin Xiaoyao's heart felt warm, and he felt the long-lost father's love.

"Thank you, dad!" he said sweetly.
Chapter completed!