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

Although Xia Ruyu has been married for many years, she still has deterrent power in the village. The villagers all said with a smile, "no, we all like Qianqian very much."

Xia Ruyu nodded to Qin's satisfaction and said, "sister-in-law, you are so good to keep. Only your good children have hope."

"Well." Qin nodded.

Xia Ruyu left, and the villagers also left.

Xia Qianqian is in a depressed mood towards the chicken just out of breath. She has to find a way to make Liu Xing die.

Who knows, Xia Qianqian hasn't come up with a way to make Liu Xing die, the matchmaker from all corners of the country comes to watch the lantern.

For several days in a row, there was a matchmaker in Xia Qianqian's family every day.

"Miss Xia, I'm wang matchmaker in Baishi Village. Bai Daniu's family in our village is very good..."

"Miss Xia, the Han family in lihuaxi asked me to make a marriage. The Han family Erlang is a gentle man. He won the scholar last year..."

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Xia Qianqian has become the sweet pastry of all the townships. Matchmakers flaunt their mouths and boast their own matchmakers that there is nothing in the sky and there is nothing on the earth.

Xia Qianqian is very tired, but she can't catch up with the matchmaker fiercely. If she offends the matchmaker from all corners of the country, she will have a bad reputation in all corners of the country. Had to greet every time with tea melon seeds, good words of refusal, and amiable gas sent out.

After a few days, Xia Qianqian was exhausted, and Qin Shi was also tired: "I haven't had so many strangers talk in my life."

"Mother, do you worry about my marriage now?" Xia Qianqian feebly lying on the bed, holding enamel hand stove asked.

"Worry." Qin said, "you can't look up to the good boy from all over the country. Do you only look up to Gu Changsheng?"

"Er..." Xia Qianqian obviously choked and shook his head, "I didn't!"

"What kind of family do you want to marry?"

"As my aunt said, at least it should be in the county!" Xia Qianqian's mouth is full of nonsense, and his heart is pounding, which has already disordered the rhythm.

How can she take a fancy to Gu Changsheng? Gu Changsheng is the ancestor of Gu Yanjing. That's incest!

The Qin family said earnestly: "Qianqian, listen to my mother. If we don't go up to someone, we'll find someone who's right."

"I know. I know. I'm only thirteen now. I don't want that. Mother, hold the hand stove for you, and I'll draw the drawings. "

Qian put the stove in Qin's arms and ran out of bed.

After the winter solstice, the weather gets colder and colder, and the ice gets thicker and thicker. The kiln can't be built for the time being, but she can't be so idle. She plays Tai Chi with matchmakers every day. It's time to visit the porcelain clay in Xining county.

In pingning Town, Gu Changsheng took out a delicate heart-shaped plastic box with the last two pieces of chocolate in it. The gold wrapping paper and the gold backing give the plastic box a sense of immediate vision.

He looked at it gently for a while, opened the box, took out the chocolate and put the lid on the box.

Xia Qianqian, I'm ready for your box. When will you pick it up?

"Qingtong, I'll give something to my third cousin." Han Yuqing's voice suddenly came from outside the hospital.

Gu Changsheng frowns and puts the box back in the drawer. Just as he wants to put out the light to sleep, Qingtong has opened the door to let Han Yuqing in.

"Third cousin." Han Yuqing saw the light and cried happily.

Gu Sheng had no choice but to close the long window

"Late wind and snow, can you drink a cup of Wu?" Han Yuqing smiles and takes out a blue glaze bottle from his sleeve. "My brother sent me a pot of sweet scented osmanthus wine today. The fragrance is not intoxicating. I specially sent it to my third cousin.