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

"Second uncle, I don't want to pursue what happened in the past. From now on, we will each have our own abilities. Of course, if anyone wants to break the rules and make a fool of himself, then I am Xia Qianqian..." Xia Qianqian deliberately made his knuckles cluck. , "I don't mind giving him a taste of the fist."

Xia Qianqian has a small body, but she is full of momentum. After eating gnocchi soup for a few days, I was out of breath when I spoke.

Before the father and son of the Jiang family broke off, and then Xia Dingfeng was shriveled, everyone looked at Xia Qianqian differently, and they all felt fear.

This little girl has either practiced martial arts or is naturally strong, so she can't be provoked.

Liu Xing saw that Xia Qianqian, a little girl, could calm so many people. He admired her from the bottom of his heart, and his admiration for her became stronger.

Xia Dingfeng had lingering fears and called out to Xia Dinghai: "Second brother, let's go back, there are still tiles burning in the kiln!"

"Okay." Xia Dinghai supported Xia Dingfeng and left.

He was fierce when he came, and embarrassed when he left. Liu Bo and others were very happy, and said to Xia Qianqian, "Qianqian has the style of a Humen general's daughter!"

"It's a pity that my father is neither a tiger nor a general, just a bricklayer, haha!" Xia Qianqian's humorous words made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere immediately became easy-going, and they all came to help. Dig kiln soil, store water, and carry firewood.

By the time the sun went down, the kiln was half dry.

Uncle Liu said, "This kiln has to be dried once and cannot be stopped. Qianqian, take your mother and sister home. I'll come over after dinner to help you watch the fire."

"Uncle Liu, then." Xia Qianqian secretly wrote down who helped today, thinking about hiring them all in the future to make a fortune together.

When he got home in the evening, Mrs. Qin saw that there was no one around, closed the door and dragged Xia Qianqian's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Qianqian, where's the book? Where are you hiding?"

"It's burnt." Xia Qianqian shrugged.

"Ah?" Qin Shi was taken aback, "How could you burn it? How could we burn tiles without it?"

"Mother, I've been able to go backwards." Xia Qianqian said. When she decided to build a kiln, she expected the Xia family to make trouble, so she memorized the knowledge from the book early and burned the book.

Without evidence, who would dare to say that she stole the tile-burning technology of the Xia family?

Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief: "Qianqian, can we really burn tiles?"

"Of course." Xia Qianqian is full of confidence, burning tiles is only the first step, she will burn porcelain in the future! Porcelain can make a lot of money.

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In the Xia family, the whole family gathered together with a solemn expression. The business that the old Xia family depended on for a living was about to be taken away! And that person was Xia Qianqian who was driven out by them! How can they take this breath?

Xia Dingfeng's wrist turned blue, Grandma Xia felt sorry for her son and scolded Xia Qianqian: "Is that dead girl's wings hard? How dare you do something to her uncle?"

"Mother, Qianqian is so strong! Is she eating ginseng?" Xia Dingfeng said.

About Xia Qianqian's brute force, now the whole Yangliu Village has spread, and Grandma Xia has experienced it firsthand. She wondered: "She was not like this when she was at home before, why did she suddenly seem to be a different person."

"I don't know." Grandma Xia couldn't figure it out either. "If I knew she was so strong, I wouldn't drive her away. I can still do some work at home."

The whole family looked at each other with regret. This year, the labor force is the most used. There is so much work at home, they work so hard every day, if Xia Qianqian is at home, let her do it all.

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Author: Qianqian, your boss boss husband is also here

Xia Qianqian: What? he he he... where?

Author: By your side, do you want to see him?

Xia Qianqian: No! I will give you all my property and let him stay here to farm and burn tiles. You can quickly send me back to the modern age!