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

She had never seen ice-sugar gourd, but it looked both pretty and tasty.


Gu Youyou smiled and handed a string to Sanya, beckoning her with a wave, "Come here, Sanya."


Meng Qiuju saw this and felt a twinge of jealousy, yet still smiled and said, "Sanya, go get it, that's the ice-sugar gourd your eldest sister bought for you."


Sanya had never seen an ice-sugar gourd, but she had heard about it. The last time her aunt came over, her cousin had asked her if she had ever eaten one.


She said she had and that it was the most delicious thing in the world, sweet enough to make your teeth fall out.


So this was ice-sugar gourd. Ghost Sister had bought her such a nice thing; Ghost Sister was so good.


Sanya grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth, with shallow dimples on her face, making her look very cute.


Then she took the ice-sugar gourd that Gu Youyou had passed to her and immediately stuck out her tongue to lick it.


Chapter 293 My Raised Dog