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Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

She was a cute and tomboyish girl attending a prestigious national university in the 21st century. However, little did anyone know that she was actually a secret agent groomed by a certain organization since childhood. She was about to face her graduation exams when she returned from a mission. But during a break, she dozed off on her desk and unexpectedly discovered that she had transmigrated to an ancient era. Not only did she lose her delicate appearance and the modern high-tech advancements, but she also became a discarded woman of low status! Surprisingly, she embraced this new life and said it suited her perfectly. From then on, the so-called demure girl cultivated the land and occasionally dealt with annoying troublemakers. She proclaimed, "Life is boring, but encountering troublemakers is great." The male lead said, "We have our fair share of troublemakers in my household. Coincidentally, my son lacks a mother. Would the young lady be willing to join my family and live together?"

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406 Chs

Just Call Me Big Brother Yuan

翻訳者: EndlessFantasy Translation 編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

Qiao Mai's stall was no longer lively. The people had dispersed and the mayor came to the stall.

"You owe me another favor. The Full Moon Festival is coming, why don't you give me some gifts?" said the mayor.

Lu Sanniang raised her eyebrows. "What do you want?"

"Fresh food. What did you think?" Then, he turned around and left with a smile.

Qiao Mai laughed. "Sis, is this another glutton?"

"He's already so old, but he's still greedy. Since he wants to eat, why don't you get him something fresh?"

"When is the Full Moon Festival?"

"August 15th, ten days to go."

"Alright, let me think. Do we have mooncakes here?"

"There are no mooncakes, but pastries. They are round and look like the moon. Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't celebrate it. No one from the farmer families celebrates it. Only rich families celebrate it when they have to worship the moon, set up tables, and offer tributes."