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

Xia Qianqian rolled her eyes and thought about it: "So, if any of you can let Xia Yu leave Xia's house and return to my mother, I will give the entire copy of "The Technique of Burning Tiles" to someone."

Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng looked at each other, both of them were bound to win, their eyes were like looking at class enemies.

Xia Qianqian was so happy, she wanted them to fight immediately and fight to the death. It was a pity that after only a while, they put away their hostility and recovered their brothers: "The third child, the little niece is instigating our relationship!"

"That's right, this girl is too bad. We can burn good tiles without "Timing Technique". So what if she has a book? Isn't she burning a bunch of broken tiles." Xia Dingfeng said.

Xia Qianqian shrugged: "You don't want it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"Smelly girl, where is the book? Why would you memorize "Timing Burning Technique"?" Xia Dinghai asked.

"My father told me to memorize it in order to prevent one day, if he has something unexpected, we mother and son will be easy to live."

Xia Qianqian was full of nonsense, but Xia Dinghai's expression changed. Had the eldest brother been guarding him? Then, did he know that he did the thing about the bandit that day?

His face changed and he did not escape Xia Qianqian's eyes. She seemed to have guessed it. The death of Xia Dingshan really had something to do with Xia Dinghai.

Xia Qianqian quietly pushed up the cart and returned to the village.

Xia Dingfeng also found that Xia Dinghai's expression was not right, and said half jokingly and half tentatively: "Second brother, eldest brother is guarding you, right?"

"Nonsense!" Xia Dinghai relied on being an elder brother, furious, hugged Xia Yu on the horse and walked away, let Xia Dingfeng walk back to the village alone, his horse hoof raised his face gray.

Xia Dingfeng pinched his chin thoughtfully and stared at Xia Dinghai's back.

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In the village, Grandma Xia was looking for her grandson with her little feet on her feet, and she scolded, "The wicked one of the Qin family kidnapped my grandson..."

As a result, the whole village knew that the Qin family of four had run away, and they all came out to watch the excitement. Who knows, Xia Qianqian is back!

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense, who kidnapped your grandson? Your second daughter-in-law made my mother hemoptysis. I'm going to see the doctor." Xia Qianqian said angrily.

Qin sat weakly on the cart: "Yu'er, be with the second brother."

Grandma Xia finally felt relieved when she heard that her grandson had not run away: "You are not allowed to see my grandson again in the future."

"Why? You didn't give birth to Yu'er?" Xia Qianqian sneered.

"I raised him!" Grandma Xia was most rarely seen as Xia Qianqian, poking her finger, wishing to pierce Xia Qianqian's head.

Xia Qianqian asked, "The person who poke my finger last time was bitten by me..."

Grandma Xia immediately retracted her hand, and said with a bitter hatred: "In short, Yu'er is the grandson of the Xia family, and the Xia family wears and feeds him. Although the Qin family gave birth to him, what can he do for him now? "

"For him to eat for him to wear." Qin said softly, although the days are still difficult, too many pairs of dishes are fine.

"Also for him to go to school!" Xia Qianqian added, "Excuse me, grandma, can you return Yu'er to us?"

"Going to school? Pooh!" Grandma Xia smiled, and the person next to her also smiled.

In poor places like Yangliu Village, few people can afford to study. The reason why Xia Dingshan was literate was that he learned it while working outside. This kind of famine year, it would be nice not to starve to death.