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

Qiao Changshun's words resonated with Qiao Xiaomai's thoughts. She nodded, the sarcasm finally fading from her small face. "Mom, now that you're feeling better, you should prepare a small feast tonight and invite grandfather to tell him you're back," she said.


She looked up at Qiao Xiaomai, stunned.


Qiao Xiaomai cast a sidelong glance at her, "What? Planning to hide at home forever?"


These past few days, Zhuang Luhe had been bedridden. She managed to get up only yesterday. Upon hearing the news, Qiao Qinghe, Zhu Cuiying, and Wu Yinfeng, and even neighbour Aunt Chen and people who had good relations with her came to visit.


At that time, Zhuang Luhe was unconscious, so the onus of attending to them fell on Qiao Xiaomai and Qiao Changshun.


Judging by this trend, no one in the village should be gossiping.


With this in mind, Qiao Changshun also persuaded, "Luhe, they're all family. Invite them over."


Hearing this, Zhuang Luhe bit her lip and hesitantly nodded.


Chapter 640: These People