Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

No feeling at all?

Qiao Dami doesn’t believe it, “Wow, how could you not feel anything from Brother Tong’s cozy embrace? When his arms hold me, they are so strong.”

Qiao Xiaomai, “…You better go help dad cook!”

Discussing this topic with Dami is so strange!

Qiao Dami acknowledged with a sound, reluctantly walked away. All, how disappointing, she just wanted to talk to her sister about Brother Tong’s hug, yet her sister would not entertain her.

Qiao Dami walked away, Xiaomai speechlessly continued drinking her medicine. Fortunately, the medicine cooled down a bit. She held her breath, closed her eyes to withstand the slightly hot temperature, and finished the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

After that, she hastily grabbed a handful of milk candies from the space, the sweet and rich milk flavor replaced the bitterness in her mouth. She put the water bag on her lower abdomen, lay down on the bed and thought about what just happened.

She initially wanted Tong Tiehu to help promote bean sprouts. However, this plan was neglected in the end.

Besides, most importantly, Qiao Changshun was making tofu skin earlier. The soy milk was being boiled in the pot, and the ropes in the courtyard were hanging half-dried and freshly out of the pot tofu skins. Tong Sanlang had eaten tofu skin. With his smartness, he should have understood how tofu skin was made at this point.

Thinking about this possibility, Xiaomai raised her hand annoyedly and patted it on the bed, what could she do!

This is her current biggest money-maker!

The damn period interrupted her plans. How annoying!

In pain, she rolled on the bed, lifted her hand and hugged the pillow into her arms, rubbing and kneading it vigorously.

At this moment, she even forgot about her abdominal pain and just focused on her annoyance.

Therefore, the pillow in her hands was torn into strips of cloth under her vigorous kneading.

She stared at the strips of cloth for a while, put her hand up and collected them into the space. She then let out a long sigh, powerless, and fell onto the bed, her limbs spread out in a big character.

Would Tong Sanlang make tofu skin?

Would this handsome-looking boy do such a despicable thing?

Should she take the initiative and make it clear to him and give him some of the profits?

Uncertain about her decision, Qiao Xiaomai sighed in frustration, wondering how good Tong Sanlang really was.

While she was being indecisive, Qiao Dami ran over. He was even holding a wooden basin filled with hot water, “Sister, the food is ready. It’s time to eat. Wash your hands!”

“What a good boy!” Xiaomai put away her annoyance and smiled in praise.

Qiao Changshun made a very simple lunch, warmed up the steamed buns, stir-fried bean sprouts, and cooked rice porridge.

After the meal, Qiao Changshun, with a look of guilt on his face, came to see Xiaomai after washing the pots and bowls, “I’ve let you down. How about I cook you chicken soup tonight to make it up to you?”

“No need.”

Considering Qiao Changshun’s cooking skills, even if he made it, she wouldn’t want to drink it.

Just as Changshun was about to say something, a knocking sound came from the door, “Uncle Changshun, is Xiaomai at home?”

It was an unfamiliar female voice.

Both Qiao Changshun and Xiaomai were surprised, who would come at this time?

Qiao Changshun was about to go open the door when Xiaomai hurriedly stopped him, “Dad, cover the soy milk in the pot and collect the tofu skin outside as much as possible.”

Changshun complied and quickly followed her instructions.

The pot of soy milk was covered, the half-dried tofu skin was all collected into his room, and the newly out tofu skin was all covered with a clean cloth.

After making sure nothing was left out, he went to open the door.

There stood a girl around fourteen or fifteen years old outside the door. She had a round face, slightly dark skin, but her features were pretty. She was looking at him with a grin.

Qiao Changshun looked surprised and uncertainly said, “Are you the second daughter of the Gao Haisheng’s family?”

There are thousands of people in Anping Village. Since his house is located on the west side and a bit remote, he was not sure to identify this girl he had never met before who was standing at his door.

“Yes, it’s me, my name is Xiaomei, I’m here to visit Xiaomai.” Gao Xiaomei nodded.

“Oh, oh, oh, come in, Xiaomai is inside the house,” Changshun stepped aside.

Gao Xiaomei entered and went straight to the three-room hall.

Inside the room, Qiao Dami was leaning on the edge of the bed, Xiaomai was sitting on the bed. The siblings both looked at Gao Xiaomei with surprise.

Qiao Dami didn’t recognize Gao Xiaomei, Xiaomai did, but they had never talked.

Just as they were wondering about Gao Xiaomei’s purpose, Gao Xiaomei comfortably sat down on the side of the bed and said, “Xiaomai, I heard you were not feeling well, so 1 came to see you.”

Xiaomai squeezed out a smile, but she was even more puzzled inside. The original owner had never spoken to this girl before…

“Dami, you should go out first, 1 want to have a chat with your sister.” Gao Xiaomei looked at Dami and said, acting as if she owned the place.

Dami looked at Xiaomai, Xiaomai nodded, so he stood up and ran out, even thoughtfully closing the door.

As soon as he left, Gao Xiaomei reached into her bosom and said in a low voice, “Xiaomai, it was Brother Tong who asked me to come here. He asked me to give this to you.”

Alongside these words, she took out two neatly folded menstrual pads from her bosom.

Xiaomai”….”