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

After spending some time with Tong Sanlang, at noon, Qiao Xiaomai entered the Palace to offer New Year greetings to Yang Wenxiao.


Yang Wenxiao had been celebrating the New Year with the common people on the city tower all morning, his smile unceasing, and he was somewhat weary by then, so the soup she brought was perfect.


After drinking the soup, Yang Wenxiao felt his fatigue lessen considerably, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Your cooking indeed has miraculous effects. To be honest, I really wish I could detain you by my side and not let you leave."


Yang Wenxiao met her gaze without avoidance and continued with a sigh, "I am already ninety-one, and there are few in the entire Daqi who have lived longer than I. I know my own body well, and it truly isn't what it used to be; even sitting all morning without doing anything can make me feel tired."


Chapter 1480: The Hero with White Hair_1