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

Gu Feng waved his hand to stop him from continuing and said, "I know it was him, just him. If not the second son, then the third; no one would bite him for no reason. The second son isn't that clever, he couldn't have hidden it for so long, it was him."


"This..." The head of the village didn't know what to say.


He continued, "Third son, when the Lin Family came to take Youyou to Beijing for treatment, she met with trouble just after stepping out the door, and it was you who did it, wasn't it? The previous day, you left the fields without finishing the work, claiming you had a headache, but when I asked your mother, she said you didn't go home."


Gu Feng's third son's pupils constricted; he hadn't expected his father to have started suspecting the death of his eldest brother and sister-in-law so early on.


"When I was considering a match with Youyou, I had liked Jin Zijin. We once talked and realized someone was eavesdropping; it was you, wasn't it?"


I've been childhood friends with her since we were little, at the age of 5.