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

The sky was just beginning to lighten, and although it was early autumn, Yuhu was near the south, so the temperature remained high. The morning brought only a hint of coolness, and the gentle breeze caressing one's face was quite comfortable.


In the courtyard, Bei Lingsu was already up, holding a bamboo basket filled with herbal medicine. Today was good weather, and she was out drying the herbs.


"Good morning." She saw Qiao Xiaomai and greeted her with a beaming smile.


"Good morning." Qiao Xiaomai quickly flashed a smile back.


Bei Lingsu set the basket on a wooden rack and bounced over to Qiao Xiaomai, her hand clasping Qiao Xiaomai's arm, grinning sweetly, "Miss Qiao, what are we eating today?"


"What would you like to eat?" Qiao Xiaomai asked.


"I'm easygoing! Whatever you make is delicious, so make whatever you'd like!"


"Let's have something light in the morning. I prepared some minced meat last night, so how about some wontons?"


Chapter 1172: Delicate Mood_1