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Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

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Ms. Yan simply assumed that her in-laws agreed with what she said.

She felt so stressed living with them. If they could live separately, that would be great, even if it meant that she and her husband must support the parents.

At the first section of the family, everyone was eating lunch in a cheerful atmosphere. Yuezheng Xiao suddenly patted his forehead, exclaiming that he had forgotten something. He asked Qu Shan and the coachman to fetch it from the wagon.

This bundle contained the stems of some kind of plant. It was less than 1.5 meters long, a little thicker than the thumb, and a small bundle of about forty or fifty stems.

It was so big that it was placed under the wagon, which Yuezheng Xiao could not remember when he was carrying the other things out.

Everyone was curious about what was carried in.