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

"Sister-in-law..." Xia Dingfeng wanted to persuade again.

Qin said: "This is my greatest limit."

Xia Qianqian is happy, and my mother is really clear and clear now, and she knows how!

"Yes, just restore the genealogy." Xia Qianqian said.

No matter how the Xia family persuaded them, they persisted like this.

Old man Xia and Grandma Xia had no choice but to rely on them.

Qin had to go to the town to see a doctor at noon. They were inconvenient to continue to disturb, so they went home first.

Xia Dingfeng said: "Sister-in-law, I will drive the carriage over when I go home and have a drink of porridge. You are waiting for me."

"Good." Qin supported the sick body and escorted them to the door.

Xia Qianqian gave her the medicine and asked, "Mother, why do you agree to be included in the genealogy?"

"For Yu'er's future." Qin smiled and drank the medicine before explaining, "Yu'er must be prepared and must have a clean net worth. It is shameful to be expelled from the genealogy, I am afraid it will have an impact in the future."

Xia Qianqian didn't know these truths. There is no such rule in modern times. People who want to come to Lao Xia's family don't understand this principle. How could the Qin family understand it?

Xia Qianqian looked at Qin's bright and moist eyes and secretly guessed: "Has the mother recovered her memory?"

However, she did not dare to ask.

If Qin recovers his memory, but pretends not, then there must be her reasons.

...

The whole village knew about the old Xia family, and the neighbors next door visited the Qin family in twos and threes. Some send vegetables, some give charcoal, and the simple nostalgia gives people some comfort.

Looking at this dilapidated small mountain village, Qin's eyes became far away. She murmured: "Actually, it's not bad here..."

Xia Qianqian raised her eyes to look at her profile, pretending not to hear, and lighted a fire to cook.

In the next few days, Old Man Xia and Grandma Xia would visit the house every day, occasionally bringing some food.

However, the injury has already occurred, is there any point in showing good now?

The Qin family neither refused nor said to accept, whatever they like.

Xia Dingfeng diligently drives Qin to the town to see a doctor every day, and Yang is more diligent, coming twice a day.

The small home became lively.

Every day Gu Changsheng would wait for them at Li Sui's hospital in advance, taking the opportunity to meet Xia Qianqian.

Five days later, Qin's disease was almost healed.

When Grandma Xia was happy, she deliberately discussed the Song family with her: "Big daughter-in-law, what do you think the Song family should do?"

"Follow you." Qin's complexion became ruddy, but his expression became lighter. It seems that everything has nothing to do with her.

"You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the family, let's talk about it! We respect your opinion. Whether to stay or throw out, it does not matter." Grandma Xia said. Deliberately gave Qin a chance to vent his anger.

Before Lin, the Song family did not bully the Qin family, she saw it all. But she also disliked that the eldest daughter-in-law was blind, so she bullied others with the Song family.

Now the opportunity for Qin's revenge is here!

Grandma Xia was eager for the Qin clan to take action, and after cleaning up the Song clan, she was able to cover up her past crimes as if she had done something.

Qin said indifferently: "No, it's okay for parents to call the shots."

The good upbringing from a young age made her know not to take advantage of people's dangers and not to fall into trouble.

"Then let their mother and daughter stay?" Grandma Xia asked tentatively.

"casual."

Grandma Xia sighed, feeling that she was the daughter-in-law, and the Qin family was the mother-in-law.

After all, Song still stayed at Lao Xia's house, but she had no face to go out and stayed at home all day long.

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In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

Xia Qianqian counted the remaining money in his hands, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were aching.

Money is getting less...