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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?

Yiyi Lanxi · General
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1450 Chs

Broad-minded Brother Shao

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Qiao Xuan thought for a while, and instructed Liu Yan to kill the chicken. She went to the flower field to pick some wolfberry sprouts, and then to the vegetable yard to get some fresh loofah, and beans. She also dug out some yams from the cellar, cut a handful of leeks, and went home. She made Liu Yan wash them all.

Then, she went to the yard to pick two large round watermelons and let them soak in the spring water. She picked some egg-sized tomatoes.

The two young masters were lucky. Even she herself had not eaten the ripe tomatoes yet.

For lunch, she stewed chicken with boletus and Hericium erinaceus, and battered the crucian carp with a thin layer of paste and fried it in oil. After that, there were many small river prawns that were braised and baked two days ago. In the meanwhile, there was steamed mandarin fish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and loofah soup.

Beans, wolfberry sprouts and yams were all served as cold dishes.