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

"Second uncle said he went to pee and escaped the catastrophe." Xia Qianqian said.

Little children know very little about things at home. Now when I hear Qin's words, Xia Qianqian also feels suspicious. The two brothers went to deliver the tiles. When they came back, only the second uncle was left. Then the Xia family said that it was Qin Shikefu and swept them out of the house. The plot was very smooth, and the novel Written the same.

"I still don't believe it. Anyway, I want to see people in life, but I want to see corpses in death." Qin Shi looked cowardly, and even when he was stubborn, he was stubborn.

Xia Qianqian was in a mess, so she had to follow her first: "Okay, when we have money, we will go to father."

"Yeah." Qin shi nodded vigorously, curled up by the fire with his little daughter in his arms and fell asleep slowly.

Xia Qianqian was not sleepy, looking at the starry sky, regretful.

Alas, I miss Gu's big refrigerator, which is stuffed with delicious food. And Gu Yanjing's braised pork, that's a must... the more I think about it, the more hungry I get.

If she could go back in time, she would never file for a divorce with Gu Yanjing! How wonderful it is to be Mrs. Ba, the money she can't spend, the treasure she can't eat... She must have been kicked in the head by a donkey in the past!

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The sky is slowly getting brighter, and the sound of cocks and dogs barking can be heard from the villages in the distance, and the echoes linger in the fields in the mountains. In the hazy autumn mist, a few wisps of cooking smoke can be seen slowly rising from the village not far away.

"Mother, there is a village nearby!" Xia Qianqian rubbed her hands excitedly.

Qin shi looked at Xia Qianqian with a complicated face. Although her half-blind eyes were not very bright, she had a slim figure and a gentle temperament. Such a woman should be well spoiled by her husband. Just like her...ahem!

Xia Qianqian hurriedly stopped. After the marriage was divorced and she wore it, she was still thinking about what Gu Yanjing was doing? I will never go back!

"Qianqian, that's our Yangliu Village." Qin shi reminded softly.

Xia Qianqian:  …

Yes, they were kicked out. The Xia family is the "richest man" in Yangliu Village. The two uncles are very domineering. They are afraid that they will go back to fight for the family property and drive them out of the village. Giving them a broken wooden cart is to facilitate their journey and leave Yangliu Village as soon as possible.

"Mother, let's go back to the village." Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth.

Qin Shi also wanted to go back, but when she thought that the people in the Xia family were like wolves and tigers, she was timid.

"My little brother is still at Xia's house. If we leave, we will never see him again. And my father and mother, didn't you say he's not dead? We have to stay in Yangliu Village and wait for him."

Qin Shi was even more moved when he heard it made sense.

"Let's go to the village chief and ask him to do justice. I don't believe it. The people of Yangliu Village are all on their side."

Qin finally made up his mind: "Okay, let's go back."

Xia Qianqian was injured on her leg, and she sat on the wooden cart with Xia Yun, and Qin shi pushed them back. Qin's eyes are half-blind, and he can see some light and shadow during the day. When he encounters big potholes or turns, Xia Qianqian will remind him again.

The wooden cart swayed and squeaked incessantly. Xia Qianqian thought of the red supercar that Gu Yanjing gave her...

If there is no divorce, if there is no crossing, at this time she should drive a sports car to a Michelin restaurant to enjoy breakfast, and then make an appointment with her sisters to dance.

Retribution!

"Alas!" Xia Qianqian sighed again, her eyes reddened in disappointment. Gu Yanjing, I miss you...

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The village does not look far, but the road is rough, and there is still some distance to walk. The old, disabled, sick and weak mother and daughter stopped and went until lunch time before returning to Yangliu Village.

A dilapidated carriage was driving out of the village, and the driver was Xia Qianqian's second uncle, Xia Dinghai. Seeing Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter, she hurriedly stopped the carriage and asked in surprise, "Hey, why are you back again?"