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

Huang Xiangwen, having just finished shoveling pig manure, saw his daughter-in-law gasping for air after vomiting and immediately felt a surge of pity. He dropped the shovel and hurried over to her.


"Oh my child, why are you vomiting so severely? Little ancestor, you're really giving your mother a hard time! If you don't grow up to be a magistrate and honor your mother, how will you ever make it up to her?"


Lei Qianqian raised her pale face, smiled, and said, "Mother, I'm fine!"


Huang Xiangwen's laughter grew even more cheerful, "Look, look, your mother is worrying over you and speaking on your behalf."


The old lady of the Huang Family's triangular eyes nearly shot out flames.


Little ancestor, indeed. It's not even certain whose little ancestor it might be.


Gu Youyou was amusing Abao, who had been eating well and was growing fast. In just over a month, Abao had already grown to the size of a medium-sized dog.


Chapter 258: Are You Moonlighting for Jingshi Room?