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 was sure to win this round, mastering calligraphy wasn't something achieved overnight. Given the ages of these little maids, she felt as if she were bullying them.


Alright then, out of the five young ladies, the two younger ones wouldn't compete, leaving the three older ones plus Gu Youyou, making it four contestants in total.


They would each write one character, piecing together "annual abundance".


She was allotted the last character, "abundance".


This was a proper large character, the paper big as a sieve.


Gu Youyou couldn't help but notice Yue Rujing's sly smirk and immediately understood it was his idea.


Among these people, he had seen Gu Youyou's handwriting the most. After all, he was the clerk back at Jisheng Hall in Qingshui Town, wasn't he?


Chapter 390: The Child Plays with Ink