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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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Cooking Fish

Editor: Henyee Translations

On most days, she either ignored her or countered her.

Any other normal person would have been pissed off by Ms. Zhang.

Ms. Yan washed the fish and smiled briefly. "Second Sister-in-law, the guests at Uncle and Aunt's home are men. I as a woman need to avoid being with them. I can't just show myself at the doorstep, can I? You dislike the fish, but I don't. You should not eat it when I cook it for lunch, understand?"

Ms. Zhang sneered. "I won't like it!"

Ms. Yan ignored her. She went into the kitchen and recalled the way Qiao Xuan had made fish and followed suit.

She put oil into the pan, and when it smoked, she put the fish with sliced ginger in it. Then came the sizzling sound.

Ms. Niu was picking vegetables in the garden but she smelled something really delicious yet strange. She was drooling and could not help but wonder if it was the first section of the family who had some food delivered here. She rushed into the kitchen.