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

Qin shi tightly twisted the corners of his clothes, his face pale. Yu'er is only five years old and weak, how can she endure abuse?

Seeing that Qin was shaken, Mrs. Song took out a few pieces of silver from her arms: "sister-in-law, if you give me the book, not only will I not abuse Yu'er, but I will give you the silver. With the silver, you can heal Qianqian's leg. , how good is it to get Yunyun medicine."

"Cough cough..." At this moment, Xia Yunyun coughed a few times.

Qin Shi's heart hurt like a knife. Her three children were injured and sick, and one could be abused at any time.

"Sister-in-law, have you thought about it? With the money, you can see a doctor for Xia Yunyun." Song shi smiled, feeling that she was about to succeed.

Qin shi gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't. I was suddenly kicked out by you guys, and I couldn't bring anything with me."

"But the book is not at home, I have already looked for it." Song said.

There were tears in Qin's eyes, and her voice was shrill: "That may have been taken away by my husband and robbed by bandits."

Song shi looked at her for a while, believed her, and went home and told Xia Dinghai about it.

Xia Dinghai said, "Impossible, I searched the eldest brother's body at the time, but there was no book!"

"But Qin Shi doesn't seem like a liar. I threatened her with abusing Yu'er. She was going crazy at the time. If there was a book, she would definitely hand it over." Song shi frowned strangely, "The book is not Could it be taken away by the third room?"

Xia Dinghai's face changed greatly.

Xia Dingfeng was a few years younger than him, and he was the most sneaky among the brothers. Maybe he really got the best of him.

"I'm going to find the third child." Xia Dinghai stood up angrily and went to the third child to settle the account.

The Xia family was the first to enter the courtyard. The big room and the two elders lived in the main room. The third and second children lived in the east wing and the west wing, respectively. It took a few steps to cross the courtyard in the middle.

The three brothers, Li Xia Dingfeng, like to be lazy and slippery, and are lying comfortably on the bed at the moment, asking his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yang, to press his back.

Xia Dinghai felt irritated when he entered, and asked angrily, "The third child, did you take the book?"

"What book?" Xia Dingfeng asked lazily.

"The Technique of Burning Tiles written by Big Brother."

Xia Dingfeng heard the words and immediately sat up: "Didn't you take that book?"

"I didn't take it." Xia Dinghai said with a gloomy face, "The third one, now that the eldest brother is gone, the matter of burning the tile is yours and mine. If the tile is not burnt well, our family will be finished."

Yang's unhappy: "Second brother, what did you say? Are you suspecting that the book was taken by us?"

"There are only a few people in the family, who else could I have without you?" Xia Dinghai said.

"What if it was taken away by the Qin family?" Yang family snorted coldly.

Xia Dinghai was silent for a while, and said, "In the Qin family, your second sister-in-law has already gone to ask. She didn't take it."

"Oh, second brother, your hands and feet are quick enough!" Yang Shi sneered yin and yang in a weird way. "You said that burning tiles is the business of the two brothers. It turns out that the second brother wants to take the "Tile Burning Technique" and take over the family business for himself!"

Xia Dinghai was robbed, and his face was green and red: "Third brother and sister, don't talk nonsense, eldest brother left in a hurry, and did not tell us many tile-burning skills. I am looking for books for the inheritance of the Xia family!"

"It's so nice to say, people who didn't know it thought you were the head of the Xia family!" Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes, not believing Xia Dinghai's nonsense at all.

Xia Dinghai was angry: "Third siblings, be careful! My parents are still here, it's not my turn and the third one to be in charge. Burning tiles is the craft that the Xia family relies on to survive. If we lose our craftsmanship, our whole family will be hungry. !"

Happy birthday to Peanut, happy every day!

~~Small Theater~~

Author: Gu Yanjing, the book review area is all about the stupid son of the landlord's family, what do you think?

Gu Yanjing sneered: I want to kill you!

Author: Murder is against the law, even if you are the stupid son of a landlord!

Gu Yanjing gritted his teeth: You are slandering, I haven't shown my face yet!

Author: OK! Bring the red envelopes and show your face immediately