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

"Youyou..." Yue Rujing believed no woman could resist his tender, water-like gaze; he slowly leaned toward her from his superior position, his heart racing with joy.


But Gu Youyou had already been thoroughly infuriated by his perverse behavior.


"Yue Rujing, you're courting death!" Gu Youyou shouted, lifting her foot and stomping on Yue Rujing's instep, then angrily exclaimed, "Don't you ever call me Youyou again!"


Disgusting, she felt her skin crawl all over.


Caught off guard, Yue Rujing was stomped squarely by her, crying out in pain with an 'ow'.


That's not right, why the sudden change of face? It was far from the reaction he had anticipated. Could it be because he was wearing the clothes of an assistant, which diminished his charm?


Hopping on one foot while holding the other, he said, "If I can't call you Youyou, what should I call you? You don't like it when I call you Cousin-in-law, do you?"


Grinding her teeth, Gu Youyou said, "Call me Director Gu!"


Chapter 249: Harvesting the Autumn Wind