After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Xia Yu is the eldest grandson of the old Xia family. Although old Xia doesn't love him, he will never allow the eldest grandson to be taken away by the Qin family.

If the Qin family remarries in the future, wouldn't his grandson become someone else's? Furthermore, the second child has no children, and only by adopting Xia Yu to his lap can he succeed the old Xia family.

However, for the reputation of the second child, Xia Yu can stay with Qin for two days.

"Go, call Yu'er." The old man Xia said, "The Qin family misses the child, and Yu'er misses the mother. Anyway, he is still in a village, let him live for two days."

As if receiving an amnesty, the Song family hurried to the backyard to find Xia Yu who was still working.

Xia Qianqian felt a little regretful in her heart.

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Xia Dinghai's stealing meat to compete for the custody of Xia Yuer. Forget it, there will always be a way.

"Qianqian, come out, grandpa has something to tell you." Old man Xia turned and walked out.

Xia Qianqian followed, standing in the yard looking up at her dear grandfather - this old-fashioned old man with a bad temper!

"Qianqian, how you dealt with Jiang Ming today, you did a good job, but you should be more ruthless to the outside world! But people of the same clan and clan, you still need to save some face. You don't know who needs them in the future, right?"

"I don't need anyone except my mother, brother, and sister." Xia Qianqian sneered, curving the corners of her lips, "I'm used to being self-reliant, and whoever bullies us will pay the price!"

Old Xia's face sank.

"However, occasionally I will talk a little bit more affectionately." Xia Qianqian's words turned too fast, and the old man Xia's mood was like riding a roller coaster, which was really exciting.

Anyway, the meat-stealing thing is over.

The old man Xia nodded: "I find something strange, your father doesn't even know a few words, how come you are literate?"

"Because I'm smart!" Xia Qianqian giggled, "Don't hide it from Grandpa, what I'm going to build in spring is not a tile kiln, but a porcelain kiln."

"You want to burn porcelain?" Old Man Xia was taken aback.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about me grabbing business in the future."

"Porcelain firing is a difficult technical task, can you?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian nodded. Following Gu Yanjing's eyes and ears for a long time, she also learned a bit. Coupled with her keen eyes, she can observe the changes in the furnace at any time, and porcelain firing is just around the corner.

The old man Xia looked at Xia Qianqian with wide eyes. Although she has grown taller, fatter, and looks better than when she was kicked out of the family... But she is only a thirteen-year-old girl after all! Tile burning is a family tradition, taught by Xia Dingshan, but what about porcelain burning? There is not a single porcelain kiln in this ten miles and eight townships!

At this moment, the Song family brought Xia Yu and the bacon with him, and smiled to please: "Qianqian, we cut a few pieces of this meat for Yu'er to eat today..."

Xia Yu said loudly, "Eldest sister, I didn't eat meat!"

Song's old face flushed: "Cough, the meat was prepared for Yu'er, but it was put on the table and taken away by the cat."

"Bitch cat." Xia Qianqian scolded, took the remaining bacon, and took Xia Yu's hand, "Go, let's go home and eat meat, let the cheap cat smell the meat and can't eat it! Big sister will take you to town tomorrow. Go up and down the hall, get mad at those bitch cats!"

Xia Dingfeng laughed and twitched: "Bitch cat, hahaha!"

Song Shi and Xia Dinghai: "..." They are bitches...

"Don't do anything about stealing chickens in the future!" Old Man Xia glared at Xia Dinghai and hurried back to the main house.

Xia Dinghai was annoyed, but he had nowhere to vent, so he could only hold back.