Niu Niu Mi

【Soft and Cute Female Lead VS Gentle and Rough Male Lead】
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Neither cherished by her father nor loved by her mother, from a poor family and overweight, married to a man who is not a good catch, Chen Hansui thought she was dealt a bad hand in life. Only after she died did she find out that her mother was a woman of power and her husband, a future local tyrant, loved her madly. Seeing the world from a different perspective changed everything... Upon her rebirth at the age of 20, Hansui decided to turn the bad cards she was dealt into a winning hand.
However, facing the village's most notorious mother-in-law, a weird and wacky sister-in-law, and a husband who isn't exactly a catch...
The soft and adorable Hansui cries out, "I can't do this."
The male lead: "I think you still have a fighting chance. Here, let me give you a little 'mouth-to-mouth resuscitation'."
Minefield: The male lead in this story is not much of a catch, with his only redeeming quality being that he treats the female lead well. The female lead is a sticky and adorable little thing. Even the outrageous mother-in-law and the sharp-tongued sister-in-law adore her. There's really not much to fight about. Villains who encounter such an adorable female lead automatically have 99% of their IQ blocked. Being the darling of the group means only sweetness lies ahead. 
Zhalang: Written by sweet-stylized Niuniu Mi
Goose flock: 346251814

I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

Once she had taken a fancy to this professor, she frequently visited his home.


She never came empty-handed, often bringing snacks she made herself.


The price was not high, but full of goodwill.


The old professor wanted to decline, but Suizi always had a surprise in store.


Opening the cover of the food box, she revealed the glossy oil-coated stir-fried liver to the old professor.


As the aroma wafted out, the old professor could not resist.


"Knowing that you teach in Beijing, I figured you might like it, so I tried my hand at it."


The liver and sausage were fat-rich and invitingly brown. The box was filled to the brim, playing no stint with ingredients.


Her serving could match up to four of the ones sold outside, such was her generosity with ingredients.


The old professor's eyes dimmed as he restrained his drool and managed to say with an intellectual demeanor:


Chapter 195: I Recognize You