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

Tong Erlang stared at the steamed bun in Tong Sanlang's hand and felt even more wronged.


After spending the whole day here, he had only eaten a bowl of rice and now he is supposed to go home with just this steamed bun?


Zhu Hongyun would certainly not let him off the hook.


"Sanlang, could you give me some dried sweet potatoes, please? I've finished the ones you gave me last time." His tone shifted to pleading.


"Bring cooper coins to buy them," Tong Sanlang stretched out his hand toward him, "Last time she insulted Xiaomai, so from now on no more dried sweet potatoes for free."


So he had decided not to let Tong Tiehu return for the next few days.


From now on, if he had any good things, he would have Tong Tiehu stay over for a few days instead of carrying them home himself.


"This steamed bun is for you, and if you take it back and give it to her, then you won't see even a single steamed bun here in the future," Tong Sanlang continued.


Chapter 830: Severing Ties, No Forgiveness_1