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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 236 Mo Hong's Family Sells Daughter and Gains an Uncle (4)_1

At the mention of a dim room in a brothel, Mo Hong's face became extremely unsightly, but upon hearing the words "Forty taels of silver," a flicker of hesitation crossed her face.

"Mother, you can't do this, you just can't!" Mo Yonglu couldn't bear it, and to everyone's shock, he, a grown man, began to weep and clutch his head in anguish.

Mo Hong was torn by his crying and also lured by the forty taels of silver. With that silver, their family's life could improve, and her Yongxi would be able to have a proper dowry, perhaps marrying into a better household.

As she wavered, Old Man Mo suddenly interjected, "Eight taels is enough, my family may be poor, but I will not send my daughter into the flames."

In the corner, Mo Yan heard this and curled her lip in disdain; she didn't believe Old Man Mo was not greedy for silver. It was more likely that he feared losing face if his family produced a prostitute!