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

As soon as Tong Xingda said this, Tong Sanlang glanced at him, a touch of resignation in his voice, "What laborer? I am Xiaomai's husband, it is perfectly right and proper for me to help her with some work."


"You regard her as your wife, but she hasn't taken you as her own!" Tong Xingda stretched out his hand and poked Tong Sanlang's shoulder heavily, word by word, he explained, "Look at her, she would rather pay so many taxes than transfer those farmlands under your name."


"Tell me, what did you gain from marrying her?"


"No farmlands, no child, you, a dignified scholar, have spent every day working on the fields for her like an unpaid laborer!"


Tong Xingda's poking force was quite strong, Tong Sanlang could not help but step back from his poking.


With an expressionless face, Tong Sanlang said, "Father, did you receive that one thousand six hundred taels of silver out of thin air?"


Chapter 779: I am not your money-making tool