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

"He could keep grandfather alive, but I don't know what condition he would be in," Qiao Xiaomai said.


Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help but sigh. "My father mentioned earlier that he wants to bring my grandfather closer to us, to have two people specially take care of him."


Qiao Changshun is a foolishly filial man. If he could be accommodating and weak to the Sun Family, he would surely be so to Qiao Qinghe.


Right now, the Sun family has been imprisoned, and Qiao Meipan, being a maiden, is unable to attend to him closely. Sun Junyan would surely hire people.


But, whether those hired would take good care of him is uncertain.


That's why Qiao Changshun wants Qiao Qinghe nearby for closer care.


Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang licked his lips and said, "Let's talk about it after we pay the autumn tax."


Zhuang Luhe is still in a state of confusion, and Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi are taking care of her in turns.


Chapter 778: Paying the Autumn Tax