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

Xia Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stepped forward to help Qin Shi's tears, and said softly, "Mother, I haven't lost my family, and the money is still there!"

"I don't believe it. I can see the enamel stove, even though I have bad eyes. We can't afford such a thing if we go bankrupt!"

"Mother, the money is all there!" Xia Qianqian helplessly took the money out of her arms and gave it to Qin to touch.

"Really still?" Qin Shi was stunned, stroking Yin Zi over and over again, and couldn't put it down.

"Well, I only bought some meat, and I'm not willing to spend money."

"Didn't buy it? Where did the enamel stove come from?" Qin shi asked strangely.

Xia Qianqian hesitated for a while, and said, "Those who buy tiles see me being pitifully cold, so I gave them away."

"So good?" Qin Shi was even more surprised, "Qianqian, who did you sell the tile to?"

"Sell it to the rich." Xia Qianqian smiled, not saying it was the Gu family, for fear of Qin's worry. After all, Gu Changsheng's stupid reputation spread far and wide.

Qin Shi was not stupid, and asked sensitively: "The richest person in Pingning Town is the Gu family. You wouldn't go to the stupid son of the landlord's family to sell tiles, would you?"

The smile on Xia Qianqian's face froze, and she said, "No, how could I go to that fool."

"Well, we are poor and ambitious, and we managed to escape from the devil's claws. We have to avoid it. In any case, my mother will not let you marry a fool to be a concubine."

Xia Qianqian was even more embarrassed. Does she have ambition? not at all!

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The twilight came together, and the snow began to fall outside the house again. The strong aroma of meat wafted out of the thatched hut and drifted further afield with the wind.

Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng came back from selling tiles, smelling the meaty smell and hungry: "What a delicious meaty smell! It's not New Year's Eve yet, who's stewing meat?"

"Speaking of which, our family hasn't eaten braised pork for a long time. I'll tell my mother tomorrow to buy two kilograms of meat to stew." Xia Dingfeng swallowed her saliva.

Others can afford meat, so why can't theirs? The old Xia family is a big family in Yangliu Village!

Xia Dinghai glared at the delicious and lazy brother, and said, "It doesn't cost money to smell the meat, so hurry up and take a few more sips."

Xia Dingfeng: "..."

"Our family has so many mouths to eat, and two catties of meat are gone in one meal. We will talk about it after the New Year." Xia Dinghai dismissed the third child's opinion, "I just got 30 taels of silver for Xia Qianqian, and the public account is tight. You If you really want to eat, you have to pay for it yourself.”

Xia Dingfeng was reluctant to pay for the private bag to invite the whole family to eat meat.

The thin horse pulled the scooter and squeaked past the thatched hut. Xia Dingfeng suddenly reined in his horse and pointed at the thatched hut: "Second brother, Xia Qianqian is eating meat."

"Impossible?" Xia Dinghai was very surprised.

"You smell it, the smell of meat wafts from her house."

Xia Dinghai sniffed hard, and sure enough, it was the smell of meat wafting from the thatched hut, and his mind was instantly unbalanced: Is there any reason for defrauding the old Xia family's money to eat meat?

"Second brother, let's go take a look." Xia Dingfeng is greedy, he has never smelled such a fragrant meat before. How to say Qin is also his sister-in-law, and the uncle came to ask for a meal, should he give it?

Xia Dinghai kicked Xia Dingfeng: "A little bit of ambition, don't you? You must be greedy."

"You don't want to go home first." Xia Dingfeng jumped out of the carriage and ran to the thatched cottage.

Xia Dinghai was so angry that he beat the horse and went home: "Smelly shameless. For the sake of eating meat, I don't want it. It's just Xia Qianqian's temper, you can't blame it!"