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

"The message said it should arrive tomorrow." Grandma Xia said, "The two of you go and pack up the house and live with Ruyu and the child."

"Yes, let's go now." Song shi was very happy, and took the initiative to pull Yang shi, "Third siblings, I'll sweep the ashes and you clean the table."

MMP in Yang's heart, for the sake of your daughter's future marriage to the county seat, it's okay to flatter your sister-in-law, but you still want to pull me! But she didn't dare to protest in front of her mother-in-law, so she could only swallow her anger and clean up.

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Father Jiang was very afraid that Xia Qianqian would go back and quickly move things out of the house. The car I borrowed yesterday for the lawsuit is still there, and I just used it to pull something today.

Clothes, food, furniture... I pulled it back and forth three times before I finished it.

He said he would sell the house, but he did not say whether to bring furniture or not. So, as long as it can be moved, he moved it all. After being clever, he felt that he had finally regained 10%, and was secretly proud.

As a result, a large carriage came to the village and pulled a load of things. Beds, cabinets, quilts...all brand new!

Xia Dingfeng sat on the carriage with a smile on his face: "Has Lao Jiang finished moving?"

"It's over." Jiang's father looked at the carriage in surprise, "Xia Laosan, what are you?"

"Oh, these are all new furniture that my eldest niece bought. I'll move it in when you're empty." Xia Dingfeng was proud of the spring breeze, as if he bought this car of furniture.

Father Jiang's whole body was not well, and the only remaining pride was scattered: "It's all new, it's going to cost a lot of money, right?"

"It's okay, my eldest niece can afford it." Xia Dingfeng went into the house to check the moving situation.

The house was empty, not even a single moving log was left. Xia Dingfeng's eyes twitched: "Old Jiang, you moved too cleanly, right?"

"I just said sell the house and keep the house." Jiang said.

"Okay, if I move like this, I can paint the walls." Xia Dingfeng said.

Father Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Painting the wall?"

"Yeah, my eldest niece said that it needs to be cleaned and disinfected. Although I don't know what disinfection means." Xia Dingfeng returned to the carriage, picked up two buckets of lime slurry, and began to paint the walls.

Liu Bo and Liu Bing came to help, and the three of them repainted the interior walls in a short while, and the old house was immediately given a new look.

Jiang's father looked at it with red eyes, and his heart twitched in pain.

"Is it done?" Xia Qianqian came in with the silver charcoal she got last night. The ancient lime slurry was very thin and had limited hiding power, but it also had a bland taste. She took out the silver charcoal and put a few pieces in each room: Drugs!

Liu Bing asked in confusion, "Miss Xia, what is this for?"

"Remove bad luck." Xia Qianqian smiled mischievously, in fact, it was used to absorb odors.

"Eldest niece, you can't use this to avoid bad luck, you have to use a cannonball!" Xia Dingfeng took out a small cannonball slightly longer than the palm of his hand, and said proudly, "Your third uncle, I have already prepared it for you."

"Pfft!" Xia Qianqian was delighted, "Thank you Third Uncle."

Xia Dingfeng lit the cannonball, and threw it in the yard, crackling and frying. The red cannonball paper scattered and fell on the snow, like red flowers beaming.

"Okay, move the furniture." Liu Bo shouted. Nearby neighbors all came out to help, and soon the furniture was put into the house and placed.

Two beds with brand new sheets and quilts. Two new cabinets, one for clothes and one for rice noodles. There are also cupboards, tables, chairs, etc.

Father Jiang hated so much that his back molars would be crushed! Xia Qianqian, the broom star, corrupted his family's money and corrupted his house. This revenge must be avenged!