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

He can't wait too long. If the second aunt knows that he's here to tell, he'll break his leg.

Qin Shi felt even more strange: "you a child can have what matter to look for elder sister, you talk with Niang."

Xia Yu refused to say. Mother's nature is cowardly. It's no use talking to her. She has to worry about it.

"Yu'er, do you have a secret with your elder sister?" Asked Qin.

At this time, Xia Qianqian came back, saw Xia Yu, her heart a Lin, immediately guessed something: "Yu Er, you come to ask for sugar again?"

"Big sister." Xia Yu ran over, took Xia Qian's hand, let her bend down, whispered a few words.

Xia Qian's face changed greatly.

Qin Shi saw them whispering through his blurred vision, and asked anxiously, "what's your secret?"

"Yes, we have a secret." Xia Qianqian smiles and asks Xia Yu to go back first and drink congee by himself.

Qin could not find the answer, so he did not ask.

Xia Qianqian finished her porridge, put on her jacket, put on her cape, and told Qin that she was going to the town. She didn't have to wait for the door at night.

Oh, someone wants to destroy her kiln. She is worried that no one is wrong. Come on!

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It's late at night. The whole Yangliu village fell asleep. Xia Dinghai put on the ecstasy and went out in terror.

Winter is near and the night wind is cold. Xia Dinghai looked at the two ends of the village, thinking of the fate of the Jiang family and his son, his legs could not help shivering.

Is he going to be all right tonight?

"Second brother, you are easy to handle." Xia Dingfeng stood behind him and said with a smile, "I've already asked. If Xia Qianqian doesn't go home tonight in the town, he's probably going to accompany the silly son of the local master. Don't worry."

Qian, as long as the bottom of summer is uncertain. He glared at Xia Dingfeng and went to the kiln field.

The field was quiet, only Liu Bing had a wind lamp hanging in front of his house. The faint yellow halo was the only warmth in the cold night.

Xia Ding and Hai Ding set their mind, stood on the air outlet and took out the enchantment incense to light it. The subtle white smoke, like a small snake, slowly dispersed in the night wind.

After a while, Liu Bing's snoring came, and the big dog at the door was lying on the ground sleeping.

Xia Dinghai was relieved. He came to the kiln lightly and waved his hoe.

After a while of Ping Ping, Xia Dinghai felt almost ready to leave. Behind him came Xia Qianqian's sweet voice: "second uncle, what are you doing?"

Xia Dinghai is guilty of being a thief and has always been in fear. Qian'er almost fell down. He carried a hoe and ran home, not daring to look back.

"Second uncle, run slowly." Xia Qianqian once again raised his voice at the moment, four weeks bright.

Fan Ming, with about ten villagers, stops Xia Dinghai.

Xia Dinghai is going crazy: "this, this..."

"Xia Laoer, you are so heartless that you smashed your niece's tile kiln!" Fan Ming angrily points at Xia Dinghai and roars, "it's a crime to destroy other people's property! This has to be reported to the official! It must be reported to the official! "

Xia Dinghai looks at Xia Qianqian in a panic.

Xia Qianqian looks at him with a smile, and doesn't feel sorry for the destruction of the kiln.

"So you knew I was coming tonight?" Xia Dinghai finally responded.

"Second uncle, let's talk about silver." Xia Qianqian goes over and looks at Xia Dinghai like a lump of silver. The more you look at it, the better you feel.

Xia Dinghai's heart is as cool as water. He followed the footsteps of the Jiang family and was about to be wronged!

"You, tell me!"