Farm Girl's Manor

The others weren’t doing much better, especially Cui Pingan. Under Xin Er’s murderous gaze, he simply mixed soy sauce with three bowls of white rice and ate it all, while everyone admired his courage, they silently mourned for his stomach. This time, his intestines must have turned the color of soy sauce, right?

Along with a few dishes, Mo Yan reluctantly finished a bowl of white rice and hurried back to her courtyard, diving into Space to guzzle down three large cups of Spirit Spring Water. Only then did her somewhat choked-up stomach feel better.

After chatting with Xuetuanzi without much connection for a while, feeling that her stomach had digested most of the food, Mo Yan left Space and lay down on the bed to sleep for half an hour. Not long after she got up, Xin Er came over and said Yan Junyu was here.

Mo Yan was somewhat puzzled; the fruits in the orchard weren’t ripe yet, and the rice in the paddy fields couldn’t be harvested until next month. She really couldn’t fathom what Yan Junyu was doing here at this time.

However, after seeing Yan Junyu in person and listening to his whole tale of woe, she finally understood that he had come in search of comfort.

"In the eyes of elders, it’s only normal for men to marry and women to wed. Young Master Yan is of age to take a wife and father children; how could Lord Yan not urge him?" Mo Yan said, utterly speechless after listening to the whole story.

If ordinary men were being urged to marry by their families or had to meet a young lady, they’d likely be filled with anticipation and nervousness. But this one in front of her was repulsed by the idea as if it were worse than snakes and scorpions. He had come here after having a big fight with his grandfather, Lord Yan, about getting married and stormed out in a huff!

Yan Junyu looked at Mo Yan with his profound gaze and said, "If I were to take a wife, I would marry a woman I like. Not just any tomcat or stray dog can become my lady, the future mistress of Wu An’s Mansion."