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

Bei Lingsu also received a red envelope with a thousand taels of silver, grinning from ear to ear, and kept saying "Congratulations and Prosperity." For her New Year's gift, she had prepared herbal sachets.


"They repel snakes, rats, insects, ants, and other pests. They are also effective against mosquitoes and flies in the summer. The box contains a year's supply. You should change them monthly, they work very well."


Skilled in the medical arts, this was the most appropriate gift she could give.


Qiao Xiaomai was very pleased with this practical gift. In this ancient setting, without modern high-rise buildings, none of these pests were in short supply—the herbal sachets were incredibly useful!


Holding the large box of herbal sachets, she returned to her room.


Tong Sanlang was still lying in bed, taking medicine and drinking Spiritual Spring water daily. He felt better, but was still unable to leave the bed and needed to rest.


Chapter 1479: Writing a Novel_1