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

The following day was Qiao Xiaomai's big day of joy.


At the crack of dawn, the master chef from Jíwèijū arrived, and the Tong Family's house was adorned with red silk cloth. The banquet wasn't set up in the new house this time, due to the fewer guests invited, it was instead arranged in the old house.


After breakfast, Qiao Xiaomai started to pack her "dowry".


The common clothes she wore were put in, and two sets of her own sheets and quilt covers were added to the pack. But after filling up half of two boxes, the remaining half-box was still empty.


Qiao Changshun, rubbing his large hands, was in a dilemma, "How about putting some fabric in?"


The thing they had the most at home was fabric. The Taishang Emperor had gifted Qiao Xiaomai some when he left, all of which were kept in Qiao Xiaomai's room. Now that the dowry box wasn't full, the fabric could be used to fill up the box.


Chapter 557: Getting Married