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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 246 Moldy Grain Buries Hidden Dangers, Nightmare Comes as a Warning (5)_1

The child died with eyes wide open, the once lively spark gone from them. Yet they stared into the direction where Mo Yan stood, as if asking, "Why won't you save me?"

Even though she knew she was dreaming, Mo Yan still felt a chilling horror emanating from those eyes.

Right after that, her body uncontrollably floated towards another ordinary courtyard, a home that seemed warm and happy. But after the family had their dinner, they all vomited and had diarrhea, and when there was nothing left to vomit, they spat out large clumps of black blood...

Mo Yan was haunted by nightmares all night and woke up at dawn, drenched with sweat. Her mind was in chaos, dominated by images of people who had consumed moldy rice, innocently losing their lives, and each broken family.

"Is this dream foretelling something?" Mo Yan held her head in agony, her face unnaturally pale. The dream was abnormal, too real—she could even feel the heart-wrenching despair of those people losing their loved ones.