MTL - The Valiant Farmgirl’s Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug-Chapter 18 18 Qin Dazhuang

   Chapter 18 18 Qin Dazhuang

   ignored Qin Dazhuang's unhappy eyes, put down the basket, and went to Qin Dazhuang's side to help.

   "Aunt Zhang, do you want this piece? This piece is good, it's fat!"

   "Uncle Liu, this pig lung is fresh, you can buy it with confidence. The pig lung soup is boiled, and your little grandson will love it!"

   "Aiya, Nanny Lin, they are all old neighborhoods. You still can't believe the pork from our Qin family? The price I gave you is definitely the best!"

   He just listened to Qin Xiaoyao's enthusiastic and skilled greeting to the guests, and handled it with ease.

   Qin Dazhuang did not frown upon seeing this. Get busy with the knife.

   Waiting for a large number of guests to pass by, and after a while, the pork stall was deserted.

  Qin Dazhuang went to the side and poured a bowl of cold boiled water, which Gululu poured into his mouth.

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

   "Drink it." Then, 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 alone today? Big brother, second brother and Mrs. Zhang, why didn't you come?" Qin Xiaoyao asked.

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

   "What is the Zhang family? It doesn't matter if you don't call your mother, can the auntie be without your flesh?!"

   It is not without reason that the wife and daughter do not deal with each other.

   With the temperament of a girl, she is always embarrassed by others, and it is no wonder that the two of them can get along.

   "Hmph, 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 Daji. Why didn't any of them come to help?"

  The so-called Daji is the day of each month ending in two, five and eight.

   These days, there are more people entering the city, and the vegetable market will be more lively.

  In the past, before the predecessor got married, he often helped the family with chores, and it was common to come to the meat stall to help.

   After Qin Dazhuang married the Zhang family, he was dissatisfied with his former body and mind, so he seldom came here. She became Mrs. Zhang or one of her brothers and came to help.

   "You know shit! It's hard to collect live pigs recently. Your eldest brother and second brother have all gone out to collect pigs. And Niang—"

   Seeing Qin Xiaoyao looking over unhappy, Qin Dazhuang paused.

   "Hey, your aunt!" said speechlessly.

   "She's not feeling well, I told her not to come out and toss!"

   Qin Xiaoyao pouted angrily.

   "What's wrong? It's obviously being lazy." He said unhappily.

   Actually, Qin Xiaoyao, as a transmigrator, is not his predecessor. He shouldn't have hated Zhang's so much, nor should he get along with Qin Dazhuang so naturally.

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

   even gave birth to the illusion that he was his predecessor.

   Qin Dazhuang glared at his daughter, knowing that it was useless to say it, 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?"

   Qin Xiaoyao just remembered his own business, and his complexion instantly improved a lot.

   Immediately, he got up.

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

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

   "Where did this come from?" asked.

   In the situation of the Song family, can you afford meat?

   looked at Qin Xiaoyao warily, Qin Dazhuang now suspects that maybe what his daughter-in-law told him was right.

  Maybe the 80 taels of silver are really in the hands of the girl.

   Qin Xiaoyao rolled his eyes angrily when he saw Qin Dazhuang's reaction.

   "It was beaten in the mountains. You see, this is the meat of a hare." He said.

   Qin Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked at the meat in the bowl and found that it really wasn't pork or chicken.

   Seeing that Qin Dazhuang's face changed, Qin Xiaoyao continued: "Yesterday I went up the mountain and got two hares and a pheasant."

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

   "It's already been boiled, then let Mr. Zhang put the seasonings and fry it directly."

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

   "Did you go 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. You live in a grass hut. Before, to treat the father-in-law's illness, he even sold the land. Now the father-in-law's leg is injured—"

   Qin Dazhuang was taken aback. A hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

   "My son-in-law's leg—is it really hurt?" He looked at Qin Xiaoyao suspiciously.

   Qin Xiaoyao's expression was stained with anger.

   "Can I still use this to deceive you?!"

   Seeing that Qin Dazhuang did not speak.

   Qin Xiaoyao 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 fought against Mrs. Zhang and scolded her."

   "But right now, Xianggong's injury can't be delayed. I can only come to you."

   Seeing Qin Dazhuang avert his eyes unnaturally, Qin Xiaoyao quickly took Qin Dazhuang's hand again.

   "I will set up a written receipt and pay it off within half a year. If it is not clear, I will never go to the Qin family again."

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

   "And—" Qin Xiaoyao's face flashed a trace of displeasure.

   "This time you are going to lend me the money, so I won't quarrel with Mrs. Zhang in the future. I'll let her, or avoid it."

   Actually, after thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang didn't have much to do with her and her two brothers.

  The main Zhang family used to be a young widow, and for many years, he had no children.

   She didn't deal with Zhang, mainly because of her predecessor.

   Just because the predecessor was not wanting to have multiple hostess in the family.

   "Really?" Qin Dazhuang asked in surprise.

  God knows that his biggest headache is the relationship between his daughter-in-law and his daughter-in-law.

   Now that the girl is willing to take the initiative to retreat, of course he is happy to see it happen.

   In addition, with his daughter's temperament, if he could agree to such conditions, it is 80% true that his son-in-law was injured.

  Although he doesn't like his son-in-law, since his daughters are all married, he can't ignore them completely.

   "Really." Qin Xiaoyao replied with some helplessness.

   thought for a while, and then said: "Father, I used to be ignorant. Let you be between me and Zhang—"

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

   then changed his mouth.

   "Cough, my aunt and I are in a dilemma."

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

   "In the future, I will try my best to rely on myself to improve the living conditions at home. I won't cause you any trouble."

   Qin Dazhuang's eyes flashed with emotion.

   stretched out his hands and patted both arms of his daughter.

   "Hey, how can you say it so seriously. Even if you get married, you are still your father's daughter. How can you ignore you?" Then he said emotionally, his eyes still a little red.

   Qin Xiaoyao's heart warmed, feeling the long-lost father's love.

   "Thank you dad!" said sweetly.

   (end of this chapter)