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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

Dusk is cold · History
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Chapter 845 Spring Outing Fun, Jealousy (2)

If not for the conservative nature of women in this era, merely stealing a few glances while walking down the street, they might have chased us all the way home by now.

Noticing his daughter's distraction, Mo Qingze gently tapped her head with the end of his pen and asked with amusement, "Even the Ink Grinder can be lost in thought. What kind of wild ideas are you cooking up this time, girl?"

Mo Yan stuck out her tongue and flattered, "Your daughter doesn't have any wild ideas. Isn't it because Dad looks too handsome? I'm just so proud that I got distracted for a moment!"

Mo Qingze, caught between laughter and tears, flicked her forehead, "You even dare to tease your own father. The older you get, the less disciplined you become!"

Mo Yan covered her forehead, pretending to be aggrieved, "What your daughter said is nothing but the truth. When Dad walks down the street, aren't there young ladies and young wives who steal glances at you?"