Cherry Blossoms Falling

The village girl who was close to death from illness was about to marry, and her suitor was a strong and hearty hunter.
Having time-traveled to a poor and backward mountain village, she had resigned herself to the lack of three square meals a day, but was her new body already halfway into the grave? What's more curious was that someone still wanted to marry her despite being on her deathbed?
Driven by curiosity, she went ahead with the marriage, eager to see who the unlucky sap was who'd lose his betrothal gifts and even the coffin money.
Cradled in his arms, her body was thin as a rake, and she really wanted to ask him, "Husband, does holding me hurt your hands?"

The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law

Having said that, Gu Youyou couldn't help but give herself two big slaps, hurriedly and flusteredly saying, "Ah, no, that's not it, I just think that wearing these things under long pants would be more comfortable, so..."


From what Shunzi told her, this dynasty wasn't any that was recorded in history, but after so long with Jin Zijin, she knew he didn't wear those kind of short underpants. His trousers were relatively long, and for the sake of convenience while working, the lower parts were bound up; there simply weren't those kind of long underpants inside.


The long underpants that showed up on television were something that only rich families from the Ming and Qing dynasties had, it seemed that this era's were just like this as well.


Jin Zijin kept a straight face, slightly nodded, and stowed the pants away in the box for clothes at the corner of the wall.


Gu Youyou couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.


Chapter 79 Trying to Cook