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

The seeds are expensive. Of course, grandma Xia doesn't want to give them. Xia Dinghai said in a low voice: "mother, give it to her! Housekeeper Gu is watching! "

Grandma Xia agreed: "third, take your daughter-in-law to get things."

"Yes."

Xia Dingfeng and Yang went back to weigh 100 Jin of rice noodles, gathered half a liter of seeds in a mess, and brought the old clothes of Qin's mother and daughter.

Xia Qianqian checks things in front of everyone. Finally, she said: "my mother's clothes are still a few pieces short. I look familiar with the third aunt. By the way, where's my second aunt? It seems that the one on her is also my mother's

Yang's face turned red. Xia loves his wife so much that he has to make some new clothes for Qin every year. As soon as Qin's family left, she and her second sister-in-law, song, split up Qin's clothes. Now they just brought two patched old clothes.

"I think the third aunt looks good. Forget about this one. Go home and bring back the poor clothes. But what's on my second aunt, I have to take it off! " Xia Qian limped to the carriage.

Everyone looked at her and sincerely hoped that she would win the Song family.

Song could hear the noise outside clearly in the carriage. She took off her thin coat and threw it out: "here you are!"

Xia Qianqian picked up the thin coat, put it on the cart, and tried hard to lift the rice and flour. Fan Ming quickly helped her to lift things onto the cart: "Qianqian, uncle fan, I'm sorry for you..."

"It doesn't matter. That's good enough." Xia Qianqian said with a smile, "I'll take my mother home to clean up, and I'll disturb uncle fan later."

"Well, well, you are always welcome." Fan Ming said.

"Thank you

Qin pushed the broken cart and left with a squeak. With rice and noodles, the cart is heavier, and she has a hard time pushing it. Xia Qianqian limped and walked along.

It's sunny, blue sky and white clouds. Anyway, this winter is going to be over.

Xia Dinghai stares at fan Ming and turns to please housekeeper Gu: "housekeeper Gu, it's rare for you to come here. Would you like to sit at home?"

"No, I have to go back to my life." Gu said coldly.

"Well, I'll come to town some other day and we'll have a drink together!" Xia Dinghai, with a smiling face, waves his hand to see Gu's housekeeper leave with him.

With such a disturbance, he was not in the mood to take song to his mother-in-law's home to show his prestige. He called on grandma Xia and Xia Dingfeng to go home.

……

There is a small river outside Yangliu village, coming from the foot of the mountain and flowing slowly into the distance.

The willows beside the river were blown by the autumn wind, and the yellow leaves fell down and fell on the clear water.

There was a carriage under the tree, which was more luxurious than the Xia family's.

Housekeeper Gu trotted over and said respectfully to the people in the carriage, "young master, everything has been done according to your orders."

The man in the carriage didn't come out, but asked faintly, "tell me, what's the right way?"

Gu housekeeper said the process of dividing the family, including Xia Qianqian biting his aunt. The boy raised his left hand and looked at his white and long index finger. A gentle smile appeared on his face: "maybe, she is Qianqian..."

Housekeeper Gu didn't hear clearly through the curtain. He approached the carriage and asked, "young master, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, go home!"

"Yes."

The coachman beat the horse, and housekeeper Gu and the boy followed the carriage.

The man in the carriage put his hand into his arms and took out a small dark red book with three big gilded characters printed on it: divorce certificate.

He is Xia Qian's son, Gu Changsheng.