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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 53 Farce (2)_1

Old Man Mo was knocked over before he could get out of the way, hitting the back of his head on the cold, hard ground. Waves of dizziness washed through his brain, and before he could regain his senses, Mrs. Hong plopped her plump body onto him, nearly suffocating him.

"You old, useless thing, daring to raise your hand against me! I'll let you have it, let you have it!"

Mrs. Hong, her eyes red from a slap, scratched at Old Man Mo's face with her good left hand, quickly drawing blood.

Old Man Mo, small and thin, was pinned down by Mrs. Hong and couldn't resist. He shoved at her as he shouted at his stunned son and daughter-in-law, "Don't just stand there, come and help!"

Mrs. Niu and the others snapped out of their stupor and rushed over, frantically pulling at Mrs. Hong. Once Old Man Mo was free, he struck Mrs. Hong hard across the face again. She refused to submit and with a loud wail pounced on him once more, beating him with a flurry of punches and kicks.