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

"I'm sure I'll trouble you in the future." Qin sent Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Liu out.

Xia Qian coaxes Xia yunyun to take the medicine and starts to draw drawings under the light.

Without pen and paper, she drew on the ground with a stick. In any case, it's muddy land. Any painting will have traces. If it's wrong, it can be recycled without waste.

Xia yunyun obediently squatted on one side to see, naively asked: "elder sister, what are you painting?"

"Painting kiln." Xia Qianqian said, "when elder sister builds a kiln, she can burn tiles and sell money. I'll buy you sugar every day. "

"Really?" Xia Yun looks forward to it.

"Really

"That's great, big sister. That's great!"

Qin came back, listening to the happy conversation between the two daughters, thinking of his son, worried. When can I bring up my son?

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On their way home, Yang and song boasted that Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter sold seeds for snacks. So the next day, the whole village knew that Xia Qianqian was a black sheep, and their eyes were mixed.

When Xia Dingshan was alive, he loved his wife and daughter very much. They not only add new clothes to their wives and daughters every year, but also often buy snacks to go home. The women and children in the village have been envious for a long time. Now, there are many people falling into the well.

"Tut, I'm used to it. I can't control it. Sell the seeds and see how they will live? "

"Yes, they are all used to by Xia Da. This kind of loser should be beaten

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Qin was washing clothes by the river. Listening to the gossip, he felt very sad. He washed clothes in a hurry and went home.

Xia Qian boiled medicine, is coaxing Xia yunyun to drink medicine. Seeing Qin's red eyes coming back, he asked, "mother, who bullied you? Is it the Jiang family? "

"No Qin forced a smile and hung the clothes on the bamboo pole.

Xia Qianqian got up and came over to help Qin dry his clothes: "Niang, don't hold anything in your heart. You will get sick. Now that my father is gone, I am your support. "

Qin's nose a sour, choking said: "the village people love to chew the tongue, the habit is good."

"So it is." Xia Qianqian smiles and hugs Qin Shi, "Niang, people live for themselves. We can comment on what others like. We won't be fat or thin."

Qin was stunned. She is industrious and thrifty, abides by women's principles, and cares about her reputation, but now she thinks her daughter's words are quite reasonable.

"Niang, I'll have some white noodles later and make some pimple soup."

"Good."

There were only one hundred catties of fine grain at home. Qin couldn't bear it. He only made a little dough floating on the soup. Xia Qian laughingly said: "Niang, you can make some more. It's not enough to eat."

"Qianqian, we are short of food. We have to save some food." Qin sighed, feeling that his daughter was really big hearted.

"Yunyun is ill, and my leg is also injured. We'll take good care of her these days, and we can work in a few days." Xia Qian said. Doctor Tong's Xugu ointment is very good. She took the medicine yesterday, and today she obviously feels better.

Looking at the two skinny daughters, Qin hesitated for a moment and made another bowl of pimple soup.

Xia yunyun ate very well, and said happily: "mother, it's good to go back to the village. I have dinner every day."

"There will be food every day." Xia Qianqian feels for Xia yunyun. Children grow fast, eat two days of fine grain people are water spirit.

"Is it true, elder sister?"

"Well. Not only rice, but also meat. "

"Wow! The elder sister is as powerful as her father. She can fight bad people and have food. " Xia yunyun licks her mouth, eager.

"Bah!"

Just then, someone spat at the door.

Xia Qianqian turned around and saw two eyes full of resentment.