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

Looking at this haystack, it looks thick and impervious to wind, but it is hollow inside, more than enough for two people to lie down.

The design is so ingenious, I want to come to Xia Dinghai and Widow Wang for a long time.

The two of them are over now, and they are talking quietly. Xia Qianqian covered her mouth, eavesdropping curiously.

"Death, how come you come to me every day recently?" Widow Wang said coquettishly.

Xia Dinghai sighed: "You don't know, I'm so upset recently. If I have a son, I won't be upset."

"Then you are known by the tigress at home?"

"Afraid! Otherwise, I would have married you home long ago. Looking at your figure, I know that you are a good man, but I can't marry a child."

"I would like to meet your mother-in-law, to see how good she is, and can hold you down," said Widow Wang.

"Oh, it's not how good she is, but the husband and wife for many years. She knows too much about me. But don't worry, I am now in charge of myself, and the money I will earn in the future will not be less than you."

Widow Wang smiled: "This is what you said. If my money is short in the future, I will go to your house to make trouble."

"Of course." Xia Dinghai took out a handful of broken silver, "Here are two taels of silver, I will give you all, buy new clothes for the New Year. When you go back, remember to take medicine and don't make your belly bigger."

"Don't worry, if you don't marry me, how could I give you a son?" Widow Wang took the money and entangled Xia Dinghai again.

Xia Qianqian withdrew silently, with an idea in his mind. Song is jealous, if she knows that Xia Dinghai is messing around outside, wouldn't it turn the sky?

Maybe, the Song clan immediately told about Xia Dinghai's murder of Xia Dingshan! Song's testimony, coupled with her account books, was enough to convict Xia Dinghai.

However, how can the widow Wang go to Lao Xia's house to make trouble?

Xia Qianqian walked home while pondering.

"Miss Xia!"

Qingtong's voice and the sound of horseshoes came, and Xia Qianqian sank his face unhappy.

Why is Gu Changsheng here again!

"Miss Xia." Qingtong stopped the carriage, jumped down and asked Xia Qianqian with a smile, "I haven't seen you in town for several days, how are you?"

Xia Qianqian stared into the carriage, her face looking bad. She gets angry when she thinks that Gu Changsheng has favored the Han family!

The young boy smiled knowingly: "The young master is in the restaurant and he didn't come."

"Oh." Xia Qianqian was relieved, "Then what are you doing?"

"Young Master misses Miss Xia, send me to see." Qingtong said.

Xia Qianqian blushed instantly: "You don't want to talk nonsense, young boy, he and I are ordinary friends, and I can't miss it."

"That's the truth! Miss Xia, my young master hasn't eaten properly in two days. She is always worried that Miss Xia will be bullied and she will lose weight."

Xia Qianqian's heart froze, he lost weight again?

"Miss Xia, I have come, can't you fry the potato **** and let me take them back?"

Xia Qianqian was unwilling, but when she thought of Gu Changsheng's sick, weak and pale appearance, she couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Qingtong to wait and go in for the croquettes by herself.

Qingtong smiled openly. Look, Miss Xia loves the young master.

After a while, Xia Qianqian came out carrying the fragrant croquettes. She glared at Qingtong, and consciously climbed into the carriage: "Don't think too much about it, I have to go to town, I want to take your ride to croquettes. This is a deal!"

"Thank you Miss Xia." Qingtong happily beat his horse back to town.

When the young master sees the balls, he must be happy.