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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 98 Lantern Festival (1)_1

If these people had come to discuss the matter kindly and softly, Mo Yan wouldn't have minded spending eighty taels to build the ancestral hall. However, her family's silver wasn't blown in by the wind. Who wouldn't feel choked up being the last to know, and then pressured by a crowd into handing over money? And who would willingly give up such a large sum of silver coins?

There has to be a limit to helping others. People like these must not be spoiled, or else they'll turn to her family for help with every difficulty they face in the future. Should they help or not? If their appetites were whetted, it would lead to endless troubles!

Fortunately, MoFang, the Clan Leader, wasn't completely muddled and knew when to stop. Otherwise, she would have definitely constructed a family temple just for their branch's direct ancestors, severing ties with these people and existing as an independent line. Such instances were not unheard of.