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

Zhang Family's illness slowly started to get better.


First, she said that she felt more energetic and her chest pain was much better, and then she was able to go out for a walk.


She had been bedridden for some time; her poor eating and sleeping habits, coupled with half a month of medicine, had made her look thin. By all appearances, she seemed as if she had just recovered from a severe illness.


At that time, Qiao Xiaomai indicated to Tong Sanlang to make a small cart, similar to the ones used by chilled noodle vendors in the future.


Tong Sanlang was skilled in many areas, be it calligraphy, chess, or carpentry, he knew them all.


He went up the hill to cut down trees and came back. After a whole afternoon of clanging and banging, a small stall cart that met the requirements was produced.


It was tied to the ox cart with ropes, and it was a perfect fit.


Chapter 600: Zhang Family's Recovery from Illness