Four years ago, when Old Chen went up the mountain to chop firewood, he accidentally cut his leg and it bled profusely. Just when he thought he was going to die, Su Chenhao appeared out of nowhere, carried him down the mountain and took him to a clinic. Timely treatment saved his leg.

He still remembered the life-saving grace, and thinking of this, he immediately wrapped up the pork leg from the stall.

"Take this leg home and eat it. I won't charge you. Don't be polite with me. If you are, don't come to my stall again."

Su Chenhao didn't expect Old Chen to be so generous; a pig's leg should cost at least 15 yuan.

"Old Chen, it was nothing for me to save you. You don't need to go to such lengths. This pork leg is too valuable."

"It's just a pig's leg, you can take it home and eat it!" Old Chen said, and was about to stuff the packaged pig's leg into Su Chenhao's hand.

Su Chenhao wasn't about to take advantage of him so easily. After a few shoves, Old Chen remained adamant and shouted angrily:

"If you don't accept it, let's not talk to each other when we meet again."

Su Chenhao had no choice but to accept it: "Then I'll take it back and eat it. Don't do this again next time we meet, or I won't dare to see you again."

Old Chen laughed happily, "Even if I wanted to give you some, I wouldn't have that many pork legs!"

Through their conversation, Qiao Xiaoni roughly understood their situation. Su Chenhao had saved her life; otherwise, the other party wouldn't have been willing to give her a pig's leg.

Qiao Xiaoshan swallowed hard as he looked at the pig's leg, then quickly wiped his mouth with his hand.

Qiao Xiaoni pointed to the cutting board at Old Chen: "How much is the pork fat? And what about those bones? I'd like to buy those too."

Old Chen then noticed a chubby and cute girl standing next to him. He looked her over and asked, "Is this your sister-in-law? Why didn't you introduce her to me?"

This remark put them both in an awkward position.

Su Chenhao quickly explained, "You've misunderstood, isn't she?"

Qiao Xiaoni blushed slightly. How could she have been misunderstood? Didn't they look like a perfect match?

Qiao Xiaoshan: "This is my sister, she's not married yet, how can you mistake her for someone else?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Old Chen smiled and said, "It's rare to see him bring a girl over. I thought she was his future wife."

I'm so sorry, it was a misunderstanding. I apologize in advance. Today I've given you the lowest price I could offer for meat: pork fat is 2.5 yuan per jin (500g), and bones are 3 yuan per jin. If you can buy everything, I can offer an even lower price.

If she's not going to be his wife, then she's someone he'll develop a relationship with. Old Chen thought it over carefully and decided it was better to offer a lower price; the meat wouldn't keep well in this hot weather, so he'd sell it all to them. If Su Chenhao hadn't rescued him from the mountain, how would he have survived until now?

Su Chenhao glanced at the lard and saw that it weighed about 6 jin (3 catties) and the bones about 3 jin (1.5 catties). He took out 30 yuan from his pocket and put it directly on the cutting board.

"Take this money and wrap it all up for me."

Old Chen glanced at the money: "You've given too much! How can this be acceptable?"

"How can I let you keep losing money? You have to take this money, or I'll leave the pig leg here." Su Chenhao said, about to put the pig leg down.

Seeing this, Old Chen put the money in his pocket: "Fine, I give up. I'll pack all these things up for you."

By the time Qiao Xiaoni realized what was happening, the transaction was already complete. She thought to herself that she would give the money to Su Chenhao later, because she couldn't afford to owe him any more favors.