Dusk is cold

[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

Farm Girl's Manor

In the Octagonal Pavilion of the small garden, Mo Yan secretly glanced at the person sitting opposite her, eyeing the symmetrical handprints on both sides. Had the situation not been inappropriate, she would have laughed out loud, releasing the frustration from having her face touched.


The person had an extraordinary appearance and seemed quite remarkable, making Mo Yan feel somewhat uneasy, daring not to be too overt.


What kind of person was Yan Junyu? How could he not notice the chief culprit revelling in schadenfreude? Clutching his Jade Bone Fan, he endured and endured, repeatedly telling himself that it was his own hand that was cheap and deserved the slap, not the fault of the impetuous girl, barely maintaining his noble composure without jumping up to start a fight.


However, he couldn't completely calm his emotions. He quickly fanned himself with the Jade Bone Fan, attempting to quell the anger boiling within him.


Chapter 80: Seeing Through_1