Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

After much consideration, Qiao Xiaomai resigned herself with a sigh. She couldn't change the papermaking technique, nor could she produce soft toilet paper.


There was no cotton here, she couldn't stuff cotton into her menstrual pads.


Then she was left with only one option: to make money, to stuff silk into her menstrual pads.


Moreover, these menstrual pads were all disposable.


Thinking about the price of silk, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help but rollover in her bed. Damn, being a woman is really troublesome!


After lying in bed for half a day, pondering, and drinking some medicine at night, her stomach pain finally eased to a tolerable range.


It wasn't completely gone, but it didn't stop her from working.


After having breakfast, Qiao Changshun drove the donkey cart out to the fields. He went to check the growth of the wheat and to cut some green grass for his donkey. Qiao Dami was boiling soybean residue to feed the chickens.


Chapter 160: This face in front of me, it's really beautiful