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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 783: Catching Someone Red-Handed (4)_1

Xiao Ruiyuan caught the implicit meaning in Mo Qingze's words and couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief, "Uncle Mo, your nephew is twenty-three this year, without any maids to serve in my room, nor are there concubines. In the future, these people won't be here to disturb the peace of the residence."

Mo Qingze sized up Xiao Ruiyuan from top to bottom, feeling very surprised that at his age he had no women serving him. A hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes, Could he have a hidden illness? If so, they certainly couldn't agree!

The straightforwardness in Mo Qingze's gaze was all too clear, and as a man, Xiao Ruiyuan could not fail to understand the deep meaning on his face. He felt as if he was choking on the indignation that couldn't materialize, nearly spewing out a mouthful of old blood.