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

In the evening, Xia Qianqian had sold out the balls and was counting the money. Gu Changde took Xia Yu's hand and walked over, with admiration in his eyes: "Miss Xia, I have finished reading the miscellaneous talk you wrote today, but are there any more?"

"You read so fast..." Xia Qianqian twitched the corners of her eyes, "You read it a few more times and try to figure it out, and I'll write another one for you in a few days."

"Okay, okay." Gu Changde handed Xia Yu to Xia Qianqian.

Xia Yu gave Xia Yu a book and a schoolbag. Xia Yu regarded it as a treasure and showed it to Xia Qianqian carefully: "Eldest sister, I sent a book and a schoolbag to Xia Yu. The master is very nice and arranged for me to sit in the first row."

"Then study hard!" Xia Qianqian saw the light in Xia Yu's eyes, which was the desire for knowledge.

This child is smart and eager to learn, and will become a great player in the future.

"Are you going to close the stall and go home?" Gu Changde asked, looking around, but seeing Gu Changsheng, he asked, "Where's Changsheng?"

"Uh..." Xia Qianqian was extremely embarrassed, "Lord Lizheng, how could you ask me? I don't know where he went."

Gu Changde smiled and went into the restaurant to find Gu Changsheng.

Xia Qianqian closed the stall and went home. On the way, they met Wang Hu's family. They saw her as if they had seen a ghost and ran away.

Xia Yu sat on the scooter with a smile and realized a truth: It turns out that no one is born to be bullied, as long as you are strong enough, no one dares to bully you! Therefore, he has to become very strong and protect his eldest sister, mother and younger sister.

Next, Xia Qianqian wakes up early in the morning and sleeps in the dark, first sending Xia Yu to a private pad, and then setting up a stall to sell meatballs, killing two birds with one stone. While selling sweet potato balls, she added potato balls. The soft and glutinous mashed potatoes are added with finely chopped diced lean bacon, which is salty and delicious. Not only can it be sold in restaurants, but more and more people in the town come to buy it.

Soon, the people of Yangliu Village knew that Xia Yu went to Gu Jiayi to go to school, half envy and half jealous.

Xia Dingfeng's two sons also clamored to study, and were scolded by the old man Xia - studying is a matter of years, and he was reluctant to support two children at the same time.

Xia Dinghai had already returned from the county seat, and he always remembered that Xia Yu was taken away, so he said yin and yang strangely: "If you want to study, you can go, and you can spend money. He went to study."

"Second brother, don't stand talking and your back doesn't hurt. Why didn't you send Yu'er to study earlier? If you send Yu'er to study, Xia Qianqian can't find a reason to rob someone." Xia Dingfeng choked back.

"Hmph, I didn't know the importance of culture before." Xia Dinghai sneered, "You can't bear the money to send your son to study, just live in Yangliu Village and be poor for the rest of your life!"

Mrs Yang said, "You should be poor if you are poor, and you will not be hungry. The old Xia family's ancestry still supports two children."

Xia Dinghai was even more suffocated when he heard this: "I haven't died yet, I just want to occupy the ancestral property of the old Xia family and dream!"

"Second brother, don't be angry, we are all thanks to eldest brother. It's a pity that eldest brother is short-lived. If he is still here, how can it be your turn to be proud?" Xia Dingfeng said.

Xia Dinghai's face changed instantly, his lips were trembling.

Song Clan pulled Xia Dinghai's sleeves, indicating something with his eyes. Xia Dinghai took a deep breath and turned back to the room.

After entering the house, Mrs. Song said, "Master, we have to guard against the third child."

"Yeah, we must be on guard." Xia Dinghai gritted his teeth and whispered. The third child is too ambitious, and if he is to be attacked in order to occupy the family business...