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

"No, you really misunderstood." Xia Qianqian stood up, "Young Master Gu was joking with Third Uncle just now. He has already left, we won't get married."

The Xia family looked at each other and their expressions changed: "Not married?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian turned his head and looked at Xia Dingfeng, "Uncle San, who else did you tell this to? Doesn't everyone in the village know?"

"Ah..." Xia Dingfeng was extremely embarrassed, "I met a few acquaintances on the way home, and they asked me why I was happy, so I said..."

Xia Qianqian: "..."

When it's over, Yangliu Village is so big, and you will know everything soon.

"Third brother, you are too reckless." Qin Xue lowered her face in displeasure.

Yang quietly stretched out his hand, took the silver hairpin on the table back, and concealed it in his sleeve: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. That's fine. It's an honor to be able to interact with Young Master Gu."

"Well, you can take your own measures." Old man Xia and Grandma Xia sullenly walked away angrily.

Xia Dingfeng stomped his feet in a hurry: "Elder niece, Master Gu, he didn't make a joke, why did he change his mind again?"

"He's just joking. Uncle San, there will be nothing ironic in the future, so stop talking nonsense." Xia Qianqian said accusingly.

"Ah, why are young people like this now!" Xia Dingfeng knew that he was in trouble, and the soles of his feet were smeared.

Qin Xue asked sadly, "Qianqian, how do you explain it to the villagers now?"

"I don't know." Xia Qianqian was also very worried.

Xia Yu said cleverly: "Sister, don't worry, the rumors stop at the wise."

"Puff, you still know this famous saying!" Xia Qianqian rubbed Xia Yu's little head.

"I remember all the knowledge taught by the eldest sister, and I will study every day, and I dare not slack off." Xia Yu said.

Until now, Xia Qianqian had no better way. After breakfast, she took Xia Yu to see porcelain clay in the kiln.

Snow covered the straw, and the surface of the china clay under the straw was frozen.

"Sister, can these soil be used to burn porcelain?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Yes, now it's time for spring to start, and the weather will get warmer." After Xia Qianqian inspected the china clay, he started to go to the town stall to sell sweet potato balls.

The savings at home are getting less and less, and she can no longer tolerate her sitting and eating.

"Sister, tomorrow I will go to the street with you to set up a stall." Xia Yu took the initiative to say.

Xia Qianqian said, "What are you going to do as a kid? Just study hard at home."

"Sister, you said that you can't study hard, you have to travel thousands of miles. My eldest sister and I go to the town to set up a stall, and we can meet more people and gain more knowledge." Xia Yu said.

Qin Xue was frightened by yesterday's accident, and said: "Yu'er is right, your sister and brother go together to take care of each other."

"it is good."

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The carriage swayed and drove out of Yangliu Village. Gu Changsheng slowly ate the sweet potato balls, recalling Xia Qianqian's words over and over again, feeling sweet in his heart.

"Master, don't be too sad." Qingtong was worried, suspecting that the master was really beaten back to his original form and became a fool.

"I am not sad, I am very happy." Gu Changsheng said. His Qianqian has always loved him!

Isn't it silly to be refused marriage in person and eat happily?

"Master, in fact, it is not necessary for a man and a woman to get married. It is good to be friends. Miss Xia is like a boy. I feel that the young master smiles more after he met her."

"I will marry her home one day." Gu Changsheng squinted the fox and wiped out the last sweet potato ball.

"Oh." The young boy didn't know what to say, so he could only speed up the car and return to town.