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

Gu Youyou wasn't sure if the wild man uncle was still outside guarding, so she didn't dare to open the tomb door. Instead, she idly teased the wolf and lay beside the coffin chatting with the idiot.


"Hey, what's your relationship with him?"


She asked again, "When did you start taking this medicine? Let me tell you a secret, I've also taken it, but ever since I knew it was poison, I stopped drinking it. Look, I'm all better now!"


It was not until much later that the wild man uncle finally came back.


This time he didn't have any meat with him, but he was holding a big watermelon.


In the sweltering heat of July and August, eating watermelon could cool you down.


Gu Youyou watched eagerly, but didn't dare to make a sound.


Even if it was for cooling down, it certainly wasn't meant for her. It must be for the man in the coffin. She and the little wolf cub could only watch enviously.


Chapter 157: Carrying Watermelon Rind in Mouth