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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 155: Coming Back

Old Zhou frowned in dismay. He thought the invitation was only extended to those young masters from the Bai family who usually played with his daughter, but it turned out she had invited the whole class?

"And the teacher, the teacher said he would come..."

Old Zhou was out of temper. Grabbing his daughter by the hand, he headed back toward the house. "Let your mother talk to you. Dad's feeling a bit dizzy."

He had always preferred to keep a low profile, not announcing anything until it was accomplished. How come his child hadn't even started and the whole world knew about it?

Indeed, she had the same temperament as him, not a single quiet moment!

Old Zhou dumped his little girl on his old wife and ran off. He couldn't rest; he had to go book the lumber from the villagers right away.

There was no helping it. If she had only invited her classmates, he could afford to delay, but since his child had also invited Mr. Zhuang, he could not be too slow.