Early in the morning, around breakfast time, the Jiang couple, supported by their daughter, returned to the Qiu family home.

Father Jiang sat down at the table, tasted a few bites of the side dishes, and found them refreshing and delicious.

However, seeing his daughter inevitably brings a touch of melancholy.

After finishing breakfast, he looked at Qiu Dafu, who was preparing to go out with Jiang Liu not far away, and pointed to the seat next to him.

"Qiu Dafu, have a couple of drinks with me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother strongly disagreed: "What are you drinking so early in the morning?"

She was also thinking of going for a walk in the mountains and forests to learn about wild vegetables and broaden her horizons.

Jiang Liu disagreed, "Dad, this small mountain village is close to the back mountain. In the forest, besides wild vegetables, there are also wild fruits. Let Dafu show you around these next few days."

Father Jiang waved his hand, "Your mother and I just strolled around the mountains this morning, it was nothing special, nothing much to see."

He's not in a good mood right now, so he wants to have a little drink.

Seeing the distress on Jiang's father's face, Qiu Dafu nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll drink with you."

He got up, went inside and took a small jar of wine and two wine glasses, then filled them one by one.

"Uncle Jiang, I'll drink this first as a sign of respect." Qiu Dafu drank a cup first.

Because he couldn't hold his liquor, he felt dizzy after just one drink.

Mr. Jiang picked up his wine glass and drank some wine. "Did you build this house yourself?"

Qiu Dafu told the truth, "I built it, but it's Xiaoyan's house."

Qiu Dafu's words made Jiang's mother, who was standing to the side, frown.

Father Jiang's face showed even greater distress. "Don't you have your own house?"

After their daughter from the Jiang family gets married, is she really going to live a nomadic life with Qiu Dafu?

Thinking of this, Jiang's father drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

What fate awaits his precious daughter?

His daughter, Liu'er, was the apple of his eye. Liu'er was pampered by him from a young age.

He loved his daughter more than himself. Unlike his wife, he never felt that his daughter was inferior because she had remarried.

Historically, there have been instances of women who were married twice and entered the royal family, becoming concubines.

And his daughter is one of a kind.

“Father, look at what you’re saying. Even if things don’t go well after I marry Qiu Dafu, I won’t be without a place to live.”

Jiang Liu knew that Qiu Dafu was very busy right now, and that he would definitely earn more than her clothing shop in the future.

Qiu Dafu has no shortage of houses.

However, her parents didn't think so.

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry." Qiu Dafu poured Jiang's father another cup. "I have the house."

"You have it?" Father Jiang shrugged. "Where is it?"

Upon hearing this question from Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang also turned her gaze to Qiu Dafu.

Jiang Liu thought it was Bai Yang's house, but Qiu Dafu said instead, "It's in Qingyun Town."

"Qingyun?" Jiang Liu was somewhat moved upon hearing this.

She had only said it casually that day, and she never expected that Qiu Dafu would take it to heart.

Jiang's mother nodded. "We passed by on the way here, so we should go and take a look."

Qiu Dafu had intended to give Jiang Liu a surprise: the Qingyun Courtyard, which he had built together with the government office.

He still has the money to buy land.

Although Mr. Jiang felt somewhat relieved, he still wore a stern expression and remained sullen.

"Qiu Dafu, what are your plans for the future?" he asked, clinking glasses with Qiu Dafu.

"Construction." Qiu Dafu was forced to finish the sake in his cup once again.

The wine glass was empty, and Qiu Dafu felt a little unsteady, but fortunately, he managed to keep his balance.

"Besides building houses, is there anything else you want to do?"

Qiu Dafu thought for a moment, then uttered two words softly, "Study."