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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

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Chapter 506: Methods of Divorce (4)_1

With that thought, Mo Yan stopped agonizing and asked directly, "Aunt, getting the divorce paper isn't hard, but what about Brother Tie Tou, Big Sister Dani, and the other two... What are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing this question, Mo Wu's face, which originally held a trace of a smile, gradually dimmed, and her eyes filled up with moisture again, "I want to take them with me, the five of us can support ourselves... But Lao Mo's House will never agree... After all, they are of Lao Mo's blood, no matter what, they won't be too harsh..."

By the end, Mo Wu herself started to doubt, looking hopefully at Mo Yan, she asked as if seeking confirmation, "Yan girl, Lao Mo's House... Lao Mo's House won't mistreat them, right?"

Mo Yan, looking at Mo Wu in this state, felt a surge of sorrow in her heart, but she had no choice other than to shatter her illusions by laying out the cruel possibilities she might face.

Mo Wu's face turned ashen, her expression filled with desperate struggle.