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

Xia Qianqian is on fire in her heart. She works harder and harder. She doesn't rest at noon and only cooks two potatoes in the field to satisfy her hunger.

Xia Dinghai came again and gloated: "Qianqian, who did you offend?"

"I don't know." Xia Qianqian looked up at Xia Dinghai and continued to work.

Xia Dinghai squatted down and said, "it seems that your father really taught you to burn tiles, and the tiles are well made."

Xia Qian ignored him.

Xia Dinghai added: "you must have made enemies in the village. You can't do this business. It's useless to do much. Come home with me

"Second uncle, did you do what happened last night?" Xia Qian asked.

"Nonsense, how can I do such a thing?" Xia Dinghai's face sank in displeasure.

"Last night, my tile blank was destroyed. Today, my second uncle called me to go home. I can't help thinking about it." Xia Qian raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead and squinted at Xia Dinghai.

Xia Dinghai said, "you girl, you don't know a good heart!"

"I'm sure I will continue to burn tiles. No one can stop me."

"OK, if you have ambition, you can go on."

Xia Dinghai left, Qin asked in a low voice: "Qianqian, do you think it will be your second uncle?"

"Not necessarily." Qian Qian, no matter who smile, "I don't care."

At the end of this day, Xia Qianqian made 300 tile blanks. With yesterday's experience, today's tile making is fast and good. But what's the use of doing more? I can't stand being destroyed.

"Mother, I'm not afraid."

Xia Qianqian left a thread in the field, pulled it all the way home, tied it behind the door and tied it with a small bell. As long as someone moves the line in the field, she will know immediately. She was ready to use thieves. Shovel.

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At the same time, as soon as Jiang's mother came into the house, she closed her door and said in a low voice, "well, Xia Qianqian has made 300 tile blanks today, and they are still in the place where they were yesterday."

It's hard to hide the excitement in the tone.

"Good." Jiang's father patted his big leg hard, and his eyes twinkled with excitement and fierce light. "Dare to beat me, she can't stay in Yangliu village when she is old!"

Jiang Li's hands were broken and he couldn't move with the splint. He was afraid to say, "Dad, what if she hits you?"

"Now it's frost and dew at night. Can she still keep watch in the field? Freeze to death Jiang said.

Jiang's mother prepared a wind lamp: "Lao Jiang, take the lamp with you at night. First, see if there is anyone in the field. If there's someone in the field, pretend you're passing by, and no one will do it again. "

"Good." Jiang Fu said, "the dead girl thought she was invincible by virtue of her brute force. I must let her know how powerful it is

"Her house is hundreds of meters away from the field. Even if she hears the sound, she can't catch up with me."

When everything is ready, we'll do it.

All the three members of the Jiang family feel very relieved. But won't they try another way?

The night deepened gradually. At midnight, Jiang's father held a stick and went out with a wind lamp.

The village had fallen into a deep sleep, dark, with insects chirping and dogs barking occasionally.

Jiang Li raised his lips with pride. When he passed the thatched cottage, he stopped and listened. There was no movement inside. He should have fallen asleep.

As he did last night, in the fields where he was familiar, rows of tile blanks stood on the fine sand.

"Don't let me starve you to death, girl Jiang Li put down the wind lamp and held the stick forward.