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

The snow was falling one after another. After the winter, the days became short. When Xia Qianqian returned home from the town, it was almost dark.

The Qin family was cooking porridge, and Xia Yunyun was sitting by the fire burning small potatoes. Xia Qianqian walked in the snow for two hours, her hands and feet were already stiff from the cold, so she hurriedly sat by the fire to keep warm.

"Big sister, eat potatoes." Xia Yunyun pulled out a small potato from the fire, peeled it and put it in Xia Qianqian's mouth.

"Qianqian, where have you been today?" Qin Shi asked.

"Sell tiles." Xia Qianqian rubbed her hands together and stomped her feet from time to time. She finally felt the coldness of snow! Winter without air conditioner, hot water bottle and warm baby is too uncomfortable.

Qin looked at the door and asked sadly, "Has it been sold?"

"It should work, I'll send the sample tiles tomorrow." Xia Qianqian was also worried. When she thought of Gu Changsheng's face that resembled Gu Yanjing, she was flustered.

How could it look so similar?

Qin Shi thought she was worried about her business, so she comforted: "Qianqian, don't worry. Even if we can't sell it, we will have money to spend this winter."

"Should be able to sell it!" Xia Qianqian's voice gradually became smaller. Gu Changsheng not only looks like Gu Yanjing, but also has the potential to be black-bellied. Will he embarrass her when he sends a sample tomorrow?

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Xia Qianqian drank a bowl of porridge and went to sleep. Qin Shi sighed and groped to clean up the house by the firelight.

The cold wind blew in, blowing through the thatched roof, and the temperature in the house was about to catch up with the outside. Qin shi hadn't slept all night, so he sat by the fire, turning it over with tongs from time to time to add some firewood, so as not to extinguish the fire and freeze the two daughters.

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The next day, Xia Qianqian got up early and rushed to the town to ask Gu Changsheng to send samples of tiles, but they met Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng on the road, and they were pulling a cart full of tiles.

Xia Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Second uncle and third uncle, where are you going?"

"Go to the town and deliver tiles to the Gu family." Xia Dinghai glanced at Xia Qianqian proudly.

Xia Qianqian tightly grabbed the rag bag on her shoulders, which contained three pieces of tiles, which she carefully selected and prepared for Gu Changsheng's purpose.

"Xia Qianqian, I heard that you have accumulated a lot of tiles in your land. Why, can't you sell it? Didn't you get a business card, which is quite famous in eight townships?" Xia Dingfeng asked deliberately.

Xia Qianqian felt a chill in her heart, and tentatively said, "Why did the Gu family buy so many tiles?"

"The Gu family is a regular customer of the old Xia family. Every winter, they buy tiles to renovate." Xia Dinghai said proudly, "After many years of old friendship, it is different from others hahaha!"

Xia Qianqian's heart became even colder. There were five or six hundred tiles in the car, and it was more than enough to renovate the house. Will Gu Changsheng still buy her tiles?

"Third, let's continue on our way." Xia Dinghai whipped the horse, and the wheel of the car pressed through the snow, making a creaking sound, leaving two wheel marks.

Xia Qianqian froze in place for a few seconds, then suddenly ran forward.

Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng blinked inexplicably, watching Xia Qianqian's thin figure rush past their carriage.

"Is she crazy?"

"do not know……"

"crazy girl."

Xia Dinghai pouted and continued to drive the car leisurely.

The horse is very thin, an old horse that was eliminated by the landlord's family. Usually Lala people are okay, but Lava seems to be struggling, and the running speed is very slow, not as fast as Xia Qianqian. After a while, Xia Qianqian's figure disappeared from their sight.