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

Oh, so not asking me for the water charge is generous, huh?


Old Madam Huang turned her face and scolded Qin Changlin so much he was left dumbfounded. He truly experienced what it meant for someone to turn their face faster than flipping a book.


Alright, his purpose for coming here was Gu Youyou after all. Otherwise, how could a small village afford a doctor from Jisheng Hall to make a house call? Since he had found out all there was to know about Gu Youyou, it didn't really matter whether he charged those few coins or not.


Qin Changlin glanced at Gu Youyou and nodded, saying, "Alright, alright, the medicine was provided by you all, so consider the consultation fee as payment for that glass of tap water, farewell!"


Qin Changlin left in a huff, and Gu Youyou, with a forced smile, followed closely behind him.


Chapter 133: Complaining Even When It's Free