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

"Stop!" Without guessing, Gu Youyou knew exactly what the Huang Family was up to, "Jisheng Hall belongs to Qin Changlin, don't you go getting any wild ideas."


"Hey, that can't be right, we are all apprentices of Doctor Zhou, and naturally Jisheng Hall should be split between you and that Qin Changlin. How can you say it's all his? You own half of it too, silly girl!" The old woman from the Huang Family said with a face full of frustration and heartfelt instruction, "You can't be foolish, dear. Doctor Zhou had no children, and Jisheng Hall earns a hefty sum of silver each year. Surely it's for both his disciples. You must not—"


Gu Youyou rolled her eyes and interrupted the old woman from the Huang Family yet again, "Even the common folks know the saying 'property goes to the son, not the daughter.' The master certainly meant the same. Jisheng Hall belongs to Qin Changlin; these were master's last words before he passed. What more do you want?"


Chapter 209 Your Uncle