Abandoned Farmer's Wife in the Prosperous World

She studied hard in the cold window when she was destitute, and spent time in the bridal chamber when she was named on the gold medal list. It's a pity that the bride is not a little peasant woman like her! A piece of divorce paper and a quick start, after several years of hard work, I have fed the white-eyed wolf! Farming, weaving, embroidering, feeding livestock, washing, cooking, serving parents-in-law, and educating children. Qi and blood are stagnant, and when I open my eyes, I feel youthful. If you can't give birth to a son, you're here to steal it from me? With a hint of ridicule on her lips, Qin Yuyao protected her son and kicked away all the guards - you want a son? Next life! This time, she only shines for herself, and she wants to present the best to her son! Weigh the spoons and open the shop. She just wanted to make her life easier. Emma accidentally became famous all over the world and was admired by thousands of people in the end. Also, what happened to this evil man with a lewd smile, who dared to covet a little lady like her? ------ "Yao'er, remember back then..." The scumbag stopped her on the street and wanted to confess. Snap! A piece of silver was thrown over and half of his teeth were knocked out. "I just regret that I spent all my flowery years soaked in farm manure, and yet I dare to talk to me about the time when you and I had a woolen yarn!" Qin Yuyao brushed her broken hair with a golden hairpin. "Yao'er, you can't say that. One day is a blessing for a husband and a hundred days, not to mention... Not to mention that we have children." The scumbag continued to persuade her kindly, but he didn't believe that this little peasant woman wouldn't look at such a thin face and plead for him. "Dad?" The little kid next to him ran out and said with a stinking look on his face, "How do you look like my dad? How could you have such a handsome son like me with your handsome appearance!" ------ "My fair lady, a gentleman is so courteous..." Yu Wenjing was dressed in a python suit, holding a folding fan and reciting poems affectionately. "I don't want to be a concubine, not even the emperor's concubine!" Qin Yuyao raised her head and passed by. The prince in white smiled lightly, opened his thin lips, and spoke in a silky voice: "Yao'er, sit next to me." Under the eyes of envy and jealousy, Qin Yuyao strode forward and kissed the man on the cheek: "This is mine, you all stay away!" "Father, mother... And me..."