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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 58 The Ruthless Mo Hong's Family_1

"How could that old devout lady... How could Second Grandma do this?"

After listening to Mo Wu's tearful complaints, Mo Yan snapped a twig in her hand, indignant, "Si Nier is so well-behaved, how could she have the heart to sell her? That's her own granddaughter!"

She never imagined that Mrs. Hong could be so cruel. Just for a few pancakes, she sold her six-year-old granddaughter from Uncle Tang's House and then lied to others, saying she had died of an illness—it was simply monstrous!

Thinking of her obedient and sensible little daughter, waves of pain clutched at Mo Wu's heart, and despite her efforts to hold back, tears spilled from her eyes once more: "The food we brought on the road was stolen by other disaster victims, my third uncle caused a disaster, losing our house and all our silver to Landlord Chen as compensation. Landlord Chen only let him off because of that. Poor Si Nier was sold by her own grandmother for just a few pancakes, sob sob!"