After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

The carriage swayed and drove out of Yangliu Village.

Qingtong looked at no one around, and asked softly, "Master, why don't you show up for Miss Xia so much?"

"Do good deeds without leaving a name." Gu Changsheng sat calmly in the carriage, gently rubbing the red book with his fingers. The three characters of "Divorce Certificate" are the knives stuck in his heart.

To tell the truth, with his current status, he could completely marry Xia Qianqian.

But he dare not.

She doesn't love him.

For divorce, she cursed herself in ancient times to farm. What if she finds out his identity and runs away again?

"Master, you are so kind." Qingtong said.

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows lightly, kind? No, in fact, he wants to be a wicked landlord who robs the girl!

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The members of the Xia family were afraid of Gu's family and left unwillingly, and took Xia Yu away. After leaving the yard, Xia Yu couldn't help it anymore and cried out: "Mother!"

"Yu'er..." Qin ran a few steps and ran after him to the gate of the courtyard.

The Song slapped Xia Yu's **** twice and cursed: "Who do you call, brat? I will be your mother from now on."

Xia Yu didn't dare to shout, crying depressed. Qin's heart was breaking, and he called out: "Yu'er, Yu'er..."

Xia Yunyun watched her brother being beaten, and cried out: "Brother, brother..."

Xia Dinghai triumphantly turned around and said to Qin's family: "Sister-in-law, think about it, think about it."

Qin was anxious and angry, and his body kept trembling.

"Mother, don't cry." Xia Qianqian was very angry, gritted his teeth, "One day, I will get Yu'er back!"

"Yeah." Qin wiped tears and pretended to believe in Xia Qianqian. In fact, he was desperate in his heart: It is not easy for the three of them to survive. How can they spare the Xia family to grab their son?

Xia Yunyun held Xia Qianqian's big legs, raised her head and pleaded: "Sister, you must take your brother back."

"Good!" Xia Qianqian smiled and looked up at the sky confidently.

The autumn sky is very high and blue, like ethereal blue crystals, and a withered yellow mountain range in the distance, yellow butterflies fly when the wind blows. This scene should be a painting.

Xia Qianqian's hands are itchy, habitually wanting to paint, and blurted out: "Gu Yanjing, bring my drawing board."

Behind is as quiet as a chicken.

Xia Qianqian turned back, Qin and Xia Yunyun were looking at her in amazement.

Xia Qianqian:...

She forgot that she was suffering "retribution" again!

"Qianqian, who is Gu Yanjing?" Qin asked carefully. It sounds like a man's name, what did the daughter do with her back?

The ancients were conservative in thinking, and Xia Qianqian understood Qin's concerns. She silently apologized to Gu Yanjing and said, "A...sister."

Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, why didn't you hear that before? Which village girl is it?"

"I don't know, I met him when I went to the town to play with Dad." Xia Qianqian smiled and changed the subject, "Mother, I went to work in the kiln."

"I'll help you." Qin said.

"I can work too." Xia Yunyun also said.

Seeing that they were so excited, Xia Qianqian agreed, "Okay."

Under the guidance of Xia Qianqian, Qin and Xia Yunyun took the mud, mixed the mud, and practiced the mud. Xia Qianqian tried to use the tile models they bought.

In ancient times, the conditions for burning tiles were limited and the tools were very old. Xia Qianqian tried several times before learning to make tiles.

The mother and daughter are busy in the field, completely unaware that they are already on the way to be calculated...