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

Someone else remarked, "Yes, sending Liu Dazhuang to jail will rid the villagers of a scourge, otherwise my grandchildren would be too frightened to even leave the house."


Naturally, getting rid of the pest Liu Dazhuang would be more satisfying than sending Gu the Second and his wife to jail.


Listening to these heartening voices, Liu Dazhuang's head exploded with noise.


If he were to go back, his life would be ruined. He didn't want to return to jail and fight rats for stale bread. Life outside was so much better. How could he resign himself to spend his life in prison?


No matter whether what that person said last night was true or false, he had to speak up. Flies don't sting a seamless egg; if Gu the Third really hadn't done it, there would be no reason to arbitrarily pin it on him. There must be something fishy, something tied to him, for it to be said like that.


Chapter 321: Take Out Two Hundred Taels