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

Chapter 422: He is back

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"Don't your feet hurt?"

A clear and familiar voice came from outside the door.

Xia Qianqian's face lit up with joy and she turned around quickly.

Gu Changsheng was standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

It was already spring, but he was still wearing a fox fur coat. He seemed taller and stronger after not seeing him for a few days. Especially the green stubble on his chin, which made him look very manly.

"Gu Changsheng!" Xia Qianqian ran over excitedly and braked suddenly in front of him.

It was a close call. I almost lost control and fell into his arms.

Xia Qianqian patted her chest and looked at Gu Changsheng with a smile: "Are you okay? Why did you go out for so long?"

"I heard from my eldest brother that you went to my house to find me?" Gu Changsheng looked at Xia Qianqian, his figure reflected in her eyes.

At this moment, her expression was like that of a wife welcoming her husband back from outside, sweet and charming.

Gu Changsheng wished he could hold her in his arms immediately.

"Yes, you said you would come to see me, but I never saw you. I thought you were sick again." Xia Qianqian said frankly, "I feel relieved to see you standing in front of me in good health."

"You care about me so much?" Gu Changsheng reached out and brushed the fallen leaves off her shoulders. "I've only been away for more than ten days, and you've grown taller."

"You too!" Xia Qianqian stood on tiptoe and compared her height with Gu Changsheng. "Look, I can't even see the top of your head from here."

After her period, Xia Qianqian's body began to develop comprehensively, and her breasts became bulging.

Gu Changsheng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Alas, the process of waiting for my wife to grow up is so painful!

"Gu Changsheng, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Let's go home!" Xia Qianqian smiled, not knowing how gentle and expectant her eyes were at this moment.

Gu Changsheng followed her into the house. Xia Qianqian immediately filled the hand warmer with charcoal and stuffed it into his pocket. "I don't have a floor heater at home, and the temperature is low. You hold the hand warmer first, and I'll go get two more basins of charcoal."

"No, I'm not cold." Gu Changsheng held her and looked around, "Why are you the only one at home?"

"Xia Yu went to school and only comes back once every seven days. Yunyun went with my mother to dig wild vegetables." Xia Qianqian poured hot water for Gu Changsheng but did not add tea.

People who have been ill for a long time should not drink tea, she remembered this well.

"I heard that you were building a porcelain kiln, why don't you go to the fields to watch over it?" Gu Changsheng asked while drinking hot water.

Xia Qianqian smiled embarrassedly: "I have hired someone now, so I can be lazy now."

Gu Changsheng saw the porcelain painting on another table and knew that she was painting at home, but he did not expose her. Instead, he said, "It's good that you think it through. Girls should love themselves and don't always work hard."

He didn't want to see her suffer too much.

"Gu Changsheng, when I make the porcelain, I will give you a few pieces. However, it may be ugly since it is the first time made, so you are not allowed to dislike it." Xia Qianqian's little face was glowing, and she looked cute and adorable.

It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work, Gu Changsheng thought to himself: It turns out that my strategy was wrong before. After a short separation from you, you will realize how important I am.

"Okay, I won't despise it. I will treasure the things you give me."

Xia Qianqian thought for a moment and took out her newly drawn drawing: "Gu Changsheng, which pattern do you like?"

"They are all beautiful. Are you planning to paint on the porcelain?" Gu Changsheng asked, flipping through the drawings page by page.

These patterns are very familiar, he has used them before.

Despite being divorced, she still remembers the pictures.

(End of this chapter)