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

For several days, Liu Waner followed Xia Yu to listen to the story. Gradually, she no longer complained about this eldest cousin, but full of admiration!

"Cousin, why are you so powerful?"

"Cousin, you can become a storyteller now."

"Cousin, go back to the county town with us. I'll give you the room, as long as you tell me stories every day."

"..."

Liu Wan'er just listened to the story herself, and was still promoting Xia Qianqian's story outside. As a result, not only the children from the next-door neighbors also came to listen to the story, but also adults and the elderly.

Xia Qianqian has nothing to do and is happy to tell stories to everyone. Every day after lunch, some people bring their own small benches to sit in the yard of Xia Qianqian's house and wait for the story.

After going back and forth, the news of a female gentleman in Yangliu Village spread out.

People in eight townships are very curious: a female gentleman from a poor mountain village like Yangliu Village... Absolutely impossible! It must be the false rumors that the people of Yangliu Village deliberately released in order to compete for the places of worship at the Winter Solstice this year!

Only Gu Changsheng knew: Xia Qianqian was too bored! Tell a story to a child? Thanks to her for coming up with such a way to relieve boredom.

But it’s okay, in a few days it will be the winter solstice, and there will be a grand sacrificial event in Pingning Town. According to the ancestral system, two young boys and girls are required to participate in the sacrifices as golden boys and girls. Every village in Shili Baxiang will recommend a person to the town to compete for the place of the golden boy and girl. Once selected, it is the glory of the whole family and the whole village!

Gu Changsheng has already decided on the "Golden Boy", and the "Jade Girl" candidate has not yet been decided. Xia Qianqian has a chance, which woman can be more talented than her?

"Longevity."

At this moment, Mrs. Gu pushed the door and entered, followed by a dignified and delicate girl.

Mrs. Gu smiled all over her face: "Changsheng, let me introduce to you, this is your cousin Yuqing, who came to the town to participate in the sacrifice, and will stay at our house for a few days."

"Third cousin." Han Yuqing smiled warmly and said a thousand blessings, and seemed to be well-informed.

"Miss Han." Gu Changsheng smiled politely, estranged and polite.

Madam Gu said angrily, "What is Miss Han? You are cousins ​​and you can call your name taboo."

"The etiquette is still required." Gu Changsheng said lightly.

"Then call me cousin. It's too natural to be called Miss Han." Mrs. Gu said.

Han Yuqing said weakly, "Cousin, please do what you want, my family is not particular about it."

"Yeah." Gu Changsheng nodded estrangedly, then stopped talking and didn't greet Han Yuqing to sit down.

Mrs. Gu took Han Yuqing to sit down and introduced enthusiastically: "Yuqing, Changsheng has a weak body, so his house is the warmest, and you are also afraid of the cold. You can often come over to play chess and write with your cousin."

"Yes." Han Yuqing raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Changsheng, then quickly turned away shyly.

Gu Changsheng is not stupid, he can see it: Madam Gu is looking for a wife for him, and this girl Han is obviously very happy!

He immediately sank his face and said displeasedly, "Mother, men and women don't have sex, how can you let your cousin come to my house often?"

"What does it matter? You are two years apart. You have grown up together since you were young. It's normal to be close." Mrs. Gu glared at Gu Changsheng.

"That was when I was a child, I'm grown up now. You can let my cousin stay in my house, I'll find another house..." Gu Changsheng said as he was about to leave.

Mrs. Gu was anxious: "Stop! Your house is the warmest at home. Can you bear it in another room?"

"Cousin is also afraid of the cold." Gu Changsheng's handsome face was sullen, his words were polite, but his tone was indifferent.