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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 395: Protecting, One Family

Just then, the distant sounds of suonas and firecrackers indicated the wedding procession had returned.

She could not afford to continue wasting time here. Mo Yan, under the cover of her sleeve, took out a bottle of wound medicine and said to Madam Hu, whose face was full of anger, "Lady, please use this wound medicine on your daughter first. After my father has completed the wedding ceremony, I, the County Lord, will treat your daughter personally."

However, Mo Yan's kind gesture did not win over Madam Hu's understanding. Madam Hu forcefully pushed away Mo Yan's hand and blocked her way, not allowing her to leave, "I must be forgiven for my motherly concern. If the County Lord does not give an explanation, I'm afraid you shall not witness the wedding ceremony today."

Seeing the domineering Madam Hu, and then glancing at the silent Sir Hu, Mo Yan finally understood why the not yet thirteen-year-old Miss Hu was so presumptuous and unreasonable.