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The Lucky Farmgirl

The Fourth Brother had squandered his wealth through gambling, leaving their mother in a critical state. To make matters worse, the creditors even asked them to sell Manbao to settle the debts! In the village, whispers spread that the golden days of the Zhou Family's cherished Manbao were over. Their elderly mother clung to Manbao's hand, tears streaming down her face. However, Manbao tightly grasped a system in her hand, a tool that would lead her and her brothers and sisters-in-law to reclaim their fortunes. They ventured into agriculture, cultivating land, growing medicinal herbs, and establishing shops, steadily improving their lives. As their situation improved, concerns shifted to Manbao's marital prospects by the sister-in-laws. "Mr. Zhuang's grandson is an excellent match – educated and well-spoken. He is just perfect for you." "No! You should consider Mr. Qian's youngest son, who is handsome and well-mannered. You can count on him never to defy you." Suppressing a smile, Manbao responded, "My heart is already set. I choose Bai Shanbao, my childhood friend whom I've playfully scolded since we were young."

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Chapter 167: Rushing Headlong

The Zhou Family discovered that the banging sounds coming from Zhou Dayuan's house were even louder tonight. Even from a distance, they could hear Ms. Zhang scolding the children and the cries of Goudan and others.

Junior Ms. Qian was threading yam beans with the children when she heard the increasing noise from over there. She couldn't help but frown, "What's gotten into Eldest Aunt Zhang tonight, she's so fiery."

It was nearly dark by now, and usually at this time, everyone would have finished their evening meal and be preparing to go to bed.

Ms. He snorted with a laugh and said, "What else could it be? It must be because our Fourth Uncle got a good lot. You weren't here today, so you didn't see it. When Fourth Uncle pulled out his bamboo stick, her face went green right then. Even Daliang's family didn't mind, but she got worked up, even though it had nothing to do with them."

Junior Ms. Qian just hummed, placing the threaded yam beans aside, "Let's just ignore her."