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Farming Space Makes Me Rich

After Xiao Lingyu was betrayed by her boyfriend, she had the scumbag underneath her feet and along with the slut. Then, she used the spatial jade pendant to return to her hometown and began planting. She planted, planted, and planted before selling, selling, and selling. After that, she built, built, and built. She went on a frenzied path of establishing her farm kingdom, running further and further away! Until one day, under the peach blossom tree in Tao Yuan Village… A cute little toddler who was about four or five years old tried his best to raise his head. When he finally raised his head, he straightened up. Uh, his neck was starting to hurt from him raising it, but he still stubbornly maintained this posture. His big round black eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked curiously, "Who are you? Why do you look so much like me?" The man peered at the cute child who looked exactly like him when he was young. The man was tall, handsome, and exuded an extraordinary aura. He narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Who are you?" In his heart, he was trying to guess which bold woman was behind this. If she dared to do it, she must pay the price! However, before he could make the woman pay the price, this cute little toddler came over and held his hand. With a longing gaze, he said, "Uncle, I'm lost. Can you bring me home?" As the man held the little boy's hand and led him to a farmhouse in an unexpected turn of events, he heard the little boy's excited voice. "Mommy, you can get married now! I've finally found a man who looks like me!" Everyone, "…" This child really went nuts in his quest to find himself a stepfather! In short, this was a story of a white-collar worker who was reborn in the city. After getting set up by someone and obtaining a spatial tool by accident, she returned to the countryside, farmed, and raised her son. She was also cared for by the man her son brought back and transformed into a rich lady.

Lilac in May · General
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Face Smacking

"Married?!" Weng Jingjing screamed in surprise, "How is this possible?"

Xiao Letong looked at Weng Jingjie's expression and asked with confusion, "Auntie, why is it impossible? Uncle Gong is already over 30 years old. Isn't it normal for a 30-year-old man to get married and have children?"

Weng Jingjing's expression froze for a moment. With great difficulty, she forced a smile and said, "Little friend, you can't lie. Maybe the Uncle Gong that you know and I know is not the same person?"

Xiao Letong tilted his small head and asked, "Auntie, is the Uncle Gong you're talking about called Gong Tianhao? If it's Gong Tianhao, then it should be the same person. In the entire Taoyuan Village, there's only one person with the surname Gong and the name Gong Tianhao."