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

Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang turned his gaze to the two pottery jars over a foot tall on the ox cart, saying, "Let's talk about it after we finish drinking."


"It will be too late once we're done drinking. What about your niece and nephew?" Zhu Hongyun said, pointing to the two children beside Li Rou.


Just then, Li Rou got up and walked towards the ox cart to get water for the children.


Zhu Hongyun quickly added, "Children can't stand being thirsty, you should take a trip back home."


Tong Sanlang grunted in affirmation, thrust his spade into the ground, and started walking towards the ox cart.


Greatly pleased, Zhu Hongyun said, "Since you're going back, why not make a trip to the Qiao Family? Qiao Xiaomai makes delicious Sour Plum Soup, you can ask her to make a pot."


This presumptuous tone made Tong Sanlang pause. He looked at Zhu Hongyun, "She's also quite busy. She doesn't have any free time."


Chapter 443: Have Xiaomai Deliver a Pot of Sour Plum Soup