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

Xia Qianqian stayed in an ancient Inn for the first time and was looking forward to it. She has lived in an antique Inn in modern times. It's very exquisite and has a strong sense of antiquity. But as soon as the door opened, the fantasy was shattered.

The interior of Yunlai inn is very simple, with one bed, one quilt, one table and two chairs. You can see the interior of the whole room when you open the door, which is less than 15 square meters in size.

"Wow, what a spacious room!" But Xia Shanshan exclaimed. She wandered around the room excitedly. Finally, she sat on the bed and touched the quilt with great satisfaction. "This carved shelf bed is my dream. It's really beautiful!"

Xia Qianqian No ambition!

"Well, when can I have such a room. I heard that girls in the county live in such rooms and sleep in such carved bed. There is fragrance in the room. People stay in the room for a long time, and their bodies are fragrant. "

"Enough." Xia Qianqian couldn't bear to interrupt Xia Shanshan, "that's my bed."

"Oh, let's sleep together." Xia Shanshan has been comfortable lying down, "Qianqian, do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

speechless Xia Xia Qian make complaints about Xia Shan's occupation of the whole bed. "No matter what I say," I certainly slept. You're so fat. What if you squeeze me out in the middle of the night? "

"No, I sleep on my side." Xia Shanshan embarrassed side body, "you see, this is enough for the two of us to sleep."

Xia Qianqian is too lazy to pay attention to her. She takes the enamel handstove from her burden. Xia Shanshan's eyes brighten: "elder sister, what's on your hand?"

"Handstove." Xia Qianqian opens the door to ask for charcoal.

Xia Shanshan's eyes were red with jealousy: "dead girl, I can't afford such a beautiful hand stove. I'll ask my mother to buy one for me later. "

She opened the bag and put the clothes in the wardrobe one by one. Qian's dream is to be a candidate in the town. Because her aunt is at home, she still dare not complain.

Xia Qianqian's burden is also on the table, and it has spread. Xia Shanshan has a look at no one outside the door and quietly looks at what Xia Qianqian has brought.

Qian just stretched out his hand and said, "don't move

Xia Shanshan was so scared that she rushed back and said, "elder sister, I want to help you take out your clothes."

"No, I'll do it myself." Xia Qianqian came in with a handstove in her arms. "Xia Shanshan, I know you have other purposes here with me. I can warn you in advance, don't play tricks, or I'll beat your mother out of recognition of you! "

"I, I didn't." Xia Shanshan was afraid and guilty. "I'm really here to serve you. There's no other meaning."

"Since you are here to serve people, you should be more conscious and buy some hot steamed buns." Xia Qianqian takes out a few Wen and gives it to Xia Shanshan.

Although Xia Shanshan was reluctant, she still took the money to buy steamed buns.

As soon as I get out of the inn, the cold wind blows on my face. Xia Shanshan shakes and trots to find the steamed stuffed bun shop with tight collar.

As soon as Xia Shanshan left, a luxury carriage stopped at the gate of the inn. The driver was Qingtong: "young master, we have arrived at Yunlai inn."

"Good." Gu Changsheng reaches for the curtain and helps Qingtong get out of the car.

The person in charge of registration at the gate of the inn is Gu Dong, a long-term worker of the family. Seeing Gu Changsheng, he quickly stood up: "third young master, why are you here?"

"To inspect the situation." The girls pretended to go to the eight villages at random