The carriage swayed and drove out of Yangliu Village.

Qingtong looked around and asked softly, "Young master, why don't you show up for helping Miss Xia so much?"

"Do a good deed, don't leave your name." Gu Changsheng sat in the carriage calmly, rubbing the red book with his fingers lightly. The three characters of "Divorce Certificate" are the knife stabbed in his heart.

To tell the truth, with his current status, he can forcefully marry Xia Qianqian.

But he dared not.

She doesn't love him.

For the sake of divorce, she cursed herself to the ancient times to farm. What if she found out his identity and ran away again?

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

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, kind? No, in fact, he wanted to be a bad landowner who robbed civilians!

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The people of the Xia family were afraid of the family, so they left unwillingly and took Xia Yu away. After leaving the yard, Xia Yu couldn't bear it any longer and cried out, "Mother!"

"Yu'er..." Qin shi ran a few steps and chased to the gate of the yard.

Song Shi slapped Xia Yu's butt twice, scolding: "Who are you calling mother? I'll be your mother in the future."

Xia Yu didn't dare to shout, and cried repressedly. Qin's heart was about to be broken, and she called out loudly: "Yu'er, Yu'er..."

When Xia Yunyun saw her brother being beaten, she also cried, "Brother, brother..."

Xia Dinghai turned back proudly and said to Qin, "sister-in-law, think about it again, think about it."

Qin Shi was anxious and angry, and his body kept shaking.

"Mother, don't cry." Xia Qianqian was extremely angry and gritted her teeth, "One day, I will bring Yu'er back!"

"Yeah." Qin Shi wiped away her tears, pretending to believe in Xia Qianqian, but in fact she was already desperate: it would not be easy for the three of them to survive, so how could there be any spare energy to grab a son from the Xia family?

Xia Yunyun hugged Xia Qianqian's big legs, raised her head and pleaded, "Eldest sister, you must bring my brother back."

"Okay!" Xia Qianqian smiled, looking up at the sky confidently.

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

Xia Qianqian's hands were itching unbearably, and she wanted to paint, so she blurted out, "Gu Yanjing, bring my drawing board."

Quiet as a chicken behind.

Xia Qianqian turned back, Qin Shi 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 shi asked cautiously. Sounds like a man's name, what is the daughter doing behind her back?

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

Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, why haven't I heard of you before? Which village girl is she from?"

"I don't know, I met my father when I went to town to play." 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 how excited they were, Xia Qianqian agreed: "Okay."

Under the guidance of Xia Qianqian, Qin Shi and Xia Yunyun took the mud, mixed the mud, and practiced the mud, and Xia Qianqian tried to use the purchased tile mold.

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

The mother and daughter were busy in the fields, completely unaware that they were already on their way to being calculated...

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