"I'm happy, do you care?" Qiu Feng obviously had some defenses.

"I'm not prepared to take care of these 'father's kindness and son's filial piety' matters in your family. It's you who insists on showing off to me."

"If you have something to do, don't delay me to buy soy sauce."

Qiu Feng expressed that he did not want to talk to Mark.

However, Lao Zhangtou’s excuse for sending people out with soy sauce really has a sense of history.

"It was fine, but I remembered something when I saw you." Mark would definitely not let Qiu Feng go.

"What's up?"

"Is your band still doing it recently?"

"What's wrong?"

"I have a friend who runs a business and wants to find a band. I wonder if you can do it?"

It's not that Mark looks down on people, Qiu Feng's band is basically doing this kind of work.

It's considered respectable to support someone's opening. In order to survive and make a little money, the band has to go to all kinds of weddings and funerals.

Don't say this kind of unknown band is a well-known band.

As long as someone contributes money, they will also support the opening of the business.

"We can't do it, our band has been disbanded."

"It's really not going to be reorganized. How are you going to survive now? You can't just eat and drink at Xiaomi's house. Even if you are your godson, this is not good, right?"

"Who has been eating and drinking all day? I have a career. Have you forgotten what I told you?" Qiu Feng's face turned darker.

"Oh... you can't take photos of your pets, right? You're doing nothing all day long, and you don't look like you have a good business."

"Okay, don't worry, what's the relationship between us? You are so concerned about my affairs."

Qiu Feng obviously wanted to say that he was not familiar with Mark.

"Didn't I just think about you working so hard to take care of my children and play with my Ma Li? Didn't I want to introduce you to some jobs and thank you in return?"

Qiu Feng may not tell Mark the truth, but Mark still thinks it would be more true to lie.

"No need, I'm willing to play with Ma Li, it doesn't matter whether she is your Mark's daughter or not." Qiu Feng said impatiently.

"Okay, go ahead and make your soy sauce."

After getting the answer, Qiu Feng was of no use to Mark.

"Aren't you going up?"

Being let go by Mark, Qiu Feng started to feel a little uncomfortable again.

"I won't go up, so as not to embarrass you if I go up."

Mark waved his hand and said, he had never planned to find Wang Lanfang. Unless there was nothing serious, Mark would never have planned to meet this cheap mother-in-law.

I learned that Ma Li often hangs out with some members of Qiu Feng's band.

Just because Mark understood Ma Li's situation, it didn't mean he had a solution.

When Ma Li took the initiative to find a band to play with, Mark told Qiu Feng that it was useless.

It was impossible for Qiu Feng to listen to Mark and not play with Ma Li, a rare fan of the band.

According to Ma Li, children belong to the second grade of middle school. They are most likely to be rebellious and are least likely to listen to big principles.

In other words, just eating, drinking, and chatting about music with the band is nothing too outrageous.

If it's too much, it means it's a little distracting and delays learning, but Mark can't help but not be entertained at all.

The only solution is to provide more supervision and reduce the amount of time Ma Li spends outside after school.

What makes Ma Li sensible is that she knows that the end of the semester is a test and she should not be playful when she is nervous about studying.

As long as Mark follows Ma Li after school, Ma Li will go home honestly.

When Mark sends Marley home first every day.

During the period before the end of the semester, Ma Li was regarded as a good student who was eager to learn.

"Dad, are my grades okay?"

After getting the transcript back, Ma Li approached Mark with a look of flattery and taking credit.

"It's okay. This time you're not just struggling near the time line."

The total score exceeds 500 points, which is nothing to others, but to Ma Li, it is already a breakthrough.

"Dad, don't you need to attend the cram school?"

"You don't have to participate." Mark nodded.

"Can I buy the guitar?"

"You really want it?"

Ma Li thought about it for a little long this time.

"You don't know, every time I go to the mall, I have to go to their store."

"Then let's do this. Dad will buy you a guitar and give you a crash course in guitar."

Mark thought for a moment, since Ma Li was so insistent, he would give it a try.

Anyone who has played guitar knows that if your hands hurt after playing for a few days, you may not want to play again.

"Hobby class?"

"Yes, otherwise you wouldn't know how to buy it. Wouldn't it just make noise at home? Torturing me and him is also torturing yourself?"

"I can teach myself. Dad, it's not easy for you to make money, so let's save some money." Ma Li declined. Mark knew without asking that Ma Li wanted to learn from the members of the Reflector band.

"I've already bought a guitar, so why do I need to save money on interest classes? If I really want to save money, the real savings would be to not buy a guitar."

Ma Li was just playing around with a few reflectors, but it was definitely different from actually learning.

In order for Ma Li to give up, Mark still supports Ma Li to really learn the system.

"Didn't we agree to travel to the south for the winter? If I want to go to a hobby class, how can we go out?"

"Given your priority, you have to go to class for a few days and then we can go play."

A month's holiday, with a few days of Chinese New Year in between.

Unless you don’t plan to celebrate the New Year at home, you won’t have enough time.

I only had less than ten days of free time a year ago, and this time was spent traveling around the country.

It's not that you can't play in Southeast Asia, but it's really a scam, so it's better to do it in China.

If he wanted to send Ma Li to a hobby class, Mark would consider canceling his plans from the year before and wait until after the new year to go out.

"Isn't this wronging you?"

"I have no grievances. I decided to travel just to open your eyes. Otherwise, I've been to all these places, so why would I go there?"

"Let's buy the guitar first and then talk about it." After hesitation, Ma Li said.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"Aren't you coming with me?"

"Xiaomi's pet store has a batch of new pets coming in. I have to go take a look."

"Okay, you go ahead and I'll buy the guitar myself."

The business in Laohan's store is really average. As a pet store, it often only receives goods once every half a month.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The last time a batch came in, Mark didn’t see it, and now he has to wait for another half a month before Lao Han purchases it again.

It has been a month since Mark first told Lao Han.

"Second uncle, are you interested in anyone?" Wang Xiaomi said to Mark.

"How about just this border collie."

Mark took another look, and the one that caught his eye the most was a black border collie.

"Is this scarf a three-way tie?"

"Yes, this is the one." These dogs with collars are really symmetrical and look good.

"As long as you don't leave it in the store and keep it for a while?"

"No, I will take this one home directly. You have to keep it in the store for some time. In fact, I want you to get more familiar with it."

Wang Xiaomi chose a corgi last time and kept it in the store first, so that the dog could recognize Wang Xiaomi more.

"Old Han, you gave me a set of pet supplies." Mark called out to Old Han. It would definitely not be good for Mark to settle the bill directly with Wang Xiaomi. No one responded until Mark asked Wang Xiaomi next to him.

: "Where's Lao Han?"

"Lao Han is not here, she took Dai Anfen home."
To be continued...