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

"No need, just let it be." Tong Tiehu shook his head.


"Grandpa Tong, Sanlang gave all his secret savings to me."


"If he gave it to you, then it's yours," Tong Tiehu said seriously, "even if you and Sanlang get married in the future, that will still be your stuff. The Tong Family won't take a single coin of it."


"I do." Tong Tiehu strongly emphasized these three words.


Qiao Xiaomai locked eyes with him for a moment and conceded, "Okay! I'll listen to Grandpa Tong."


"Xiaomai, what Grandpa is trying to do is to bring our family members back to their senses, and toughen them up a bit. They have never experienced hardships. Maybe once they really do, they may find our current situation not that bad." Sanlang explained.


"Is that so?" Qiao Xiaomai gave Tong Tiehu a surprised look.


'Can one's true colors be changed that easily? Is this method efficient at all?'


Chapter 441: The Poorer My Family Is, The Better