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

Xia Dingfeng's eyes straightened: What is this operation?

"If you dare to do it again, I'll break your leg!" Gu Changsheng gasped, as if using his last strength to threaten.

Xia Qianqian nodded fiercely: "No, no, no!"

"Qingtong, give her the money and let her go..." Gu Changsheng retracted his hand and consciously hung on Qingtong.

Qingtong asked in a low voice, "Give, how much?"

"She can give as much as she wants." Gu Changsheng said weakly.

Qingtong blinked and asked Xia Qianqian, "Miss Xia, how much do you want?"

"Cough, thirty taels of silver." Xia Qianqian felt embarrassed. The old ancestor cared so much about her, and she still had to take his money. She wanted to say, forget it, this pig is for you. However, when Qingtong handed over the silver, her hand stretched out without listening to the instructions of her brain... (Like when we received the lucky money hahaha!)

Xia Dingfeng watched helplessly as the silver in his hand, the heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach.

"Thank you." Xia Qianqian looked at Gu Changsheng awkwardly. His face was pale and bloodless, and his breathing was rapid and weak, as if he would die at any moment. Her heart ached again, "Gu Changsheng, didn't you say you invited a famous doctor in the capital to see a doctor?"

Gu Changsheng ignored her and instructed Qingtong, "Go back to the manor."

Qingtong helped Gu Changsheng into the carriage and returned to Gu's house from the restaurant. The guy in the restaurant came out to unload the wild boar from the carriage, and gave Xia Qianqian a bucket of clean water to rinse the carriage.

"I'll rush." ​​Xia Dingfeng hurriedly took the water, "I'll do this kind of rough work."

Xia Qianqian didn't give in, she watched Gu Changsheng's carriage go farther and farther, and her heart seemed to be taken.

Gu Changsheng, you will definitely live a hundred years, right?

After a while, Xia Dingfeng washed the carriage and urged Xia Qianqian to go home.

It's getting late, and Xia Qianqian is meaningless to stay here - she can't enter the Gu residence. After thinking for a while, she walked into the restaurant, asked the guy for a pen and paper, and left a message for Gu Changsheng: "You must be well, I'll wait for your news."

"Qianqian, go." Xia Dingfeng shouted outside.

"Okay." Xia Qianqian got into the carriage and earned thirty taels of silver, but she was not happy at all.

Xia Dingfeng saw that she was unhappy and asked tentatively, "What? Are you worried about Young Master Gu?"

"He seems to be very ill." Xia Qianqian was so worried that her voice became quieter.

Xia Dingfeng said: "There are rumors that he was choked on the water when he fell into the pond and injured his lungs. I think he is like this today, and it is estimated that he has tuberculosis."

"Tuberculosis!" Xia Qianqian's heart skipped a beat. In ancient times, tuberculosis was almost incurable. Isn't Gu Changsheng going to have a short life?

"However, since the Gu family is rich, Gu Changsheng will definitely have a few more years to live." Xia Dingfeng glanced meaningfully at Xia Qianqian and asked, "Eldest niece, tell the truth with your uncle, do you like Young Master Gu? ?"

"How dare I?" Xia Qianqian shook her head, "He helped me a lot, I'll take care of it."

"That's right, it's a matter of courtesy. I think the third young master of the Gu family is quite good, but unfortunately he is ill. Whoever marries her in the future is afraid that the young man will be a widow."

When Xia Qianqian heard the words, she shuddered again uneasy.

"However, even if it is a widow, being able to marry into the Gu family is a leap from the dragon's door. If you can give birth to a child before Young Master Gu's death, then your life's glory and wealth will be lost." Xia Dingfeng told Xia Qianqian the pros and cons. Listen, hit her on purpose.