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

"Alright, when there's some time later, I'll look into these tires you've mentioned." Tong Sanlang said as he wiped the tables and chairs with a cloth.


He and Qiao Xiaomai were both fond of cleanliness. Since they were planning to stay in this room for a couple of days, a good wipe-down was required.


"There's just so much stuff to look into later." Qiao Xiaomai stretched her arms and legs, adding a few jumps for good measure. Five days on a horse-drawn cart had been a real hardship.


"The day is still young, should we go house-hunting later?" she suggested.


It was just mid-afternoon and they still had a fair amount of daylight left.


Plus, it was a good chance to take a stroll around.


He'd been to Prefecture City before so he could play guide for Qiao Xiaomai.


They tidied up the room quickly and soon enough, they were out the door.


Chapter 727: Crayfish