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 is still a deterrent in the village. The villagers all laughed and said, "No, no, we all like Qianqian."

Xia Ruyu nodded with satisfaction, and said to the Qin family: "Sister-in-law, you take good care of it, and your children will have hope."

"Yeah." Qin Shi nodded.

When Xia Ruyu left, the villagers also dispersed.

Xia Qianqian was depressed towards the chicken that had just died. She had to think of a way to make Liu Xing give up.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qianqian hadn't figured out a way to make Liu Xing give up, and the matchmaker from ten miles and eight townships came to the door.

For several days, Xia Qianqian's family had a matchmaker every day to come to kiss her.

"Miss Xia, I'm the matchmaker Wang from Baishi Village. Bai Daniu from our village is from a good family..."

"Miss Xia, the Han family in Lihuaxi asked me to kiss. Erlang Han is an elegant person. He was a scholar last year..."

"..."

Xia Qianqian has become a sweet pastry in Shili Baxiang, and the matchmakers twitched their lips and praised the people they said kissed.

Xia Qianqian was fed up, but she couldn't chase the matchmaker fiercely—if she offended the matchmaker in Shili Baxiang, her reputation in Shili Baxiang would be utterly disgusting. I had no choice but to greet me with tea and melon seeds every time.

After a few days, Xia Qianqian was exhausted, and Qin Shi was also tired: "I have never spoken to so many strangers in my life."

"Mother, are you still worried about my marriage now?" Xia Qianqian asked weakly lying on the bed, holding the enamel stove.

"Sorrow." Qin Shi said, "You don't even look down on the good Erlang from ten miles and eight townships. Are you only interested in Gu Changsheng?"

"Uh..." Xia Qianqian choked for a moment and shook her head sharply, "I didn't!"

"Then what kind of family do you want to marry?"

"As Auntie said, at least it must be from the county seat!" Xia Qianqian was babbling nonsense, her heart was pounding, and the rhythm was already out of tune.

How could she fall in love with Gu Changsheng? Gu Changsheng is the ancestor of Gu Yanjing, that is incest!

Qin shi said earnestly: "Qianqian, listen to my mother, let's not go to high-ranking anyone, just find the right one."

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

Xia Qianqian stuffed the stove into Qin's arms, got out of bed and ran away.

After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder and the ice is getting thicker and thicker. The porcelain kiln can't be built temporarily, but she can't be idle like this, playing Tai Chi with matchmakers every day, it's time to go to Xining County to see the porcelain clay.

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Pingning Town

Gu Changsheng took out an exquisite heart-shaped plastic box from the drawer, and inside it were the last two Ferroli chocolates. The golden wrapping paper and the golden backing give the plastic box a tall and immediate visual sense.

He watched it tenderly for a while, opened the box, took out the chocolate, and put the lid on the box.

Xia Qianqian, I have the box you want ready, when will you come to pick it up?

"Qingtong, I'm here to deliver things to the third cousin." Han Yuqing's voice suddenly came from outside the hospital.

Gu Changsheng frowned, put the box back in the drawer, and was about to turn off the lights and pretend to sleep when Qingtong had already opened the door to let Han Yuqing in.

"Third cousin." Han Yuqing shouted happily when she saw the lights.

Gu Changsheng didn't have time to close the window, so he answered lightly, "Is something wrong?"

"It's going to be snowing in the evening, can I have a drink?" Han Yuqing smiled slightly, and took out a celadon bottle from his sleeve, "My brother asked someone to bring me a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine today, the fragrance is not intoxicating, and it was specially sent to Three cousins.