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I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

【Soft and Cute Female Lead VS Gentle and Rough Male Lead】 The new book "Hey, The Ancestors Are Coming" has been uploaded Neither cherished by her father nor loved by her mother, from a poor family and overweight, married to a man who is not a good catch, Chen Hansui thought she was dealt a bad hand in life. Only after she died did she find out that her mother was a woman of power and her husband, a future local tyrant, loved her madly. Seeing the world from a different perspective changed everything... Upon her rebirth at the age of 20, Hansui decided to turn the bad cards she was dealt into a winning hand. However, facing the village's most notorious mother-in-law, a weird and wacky sister-in-law, and a husband who isn't exactly a catch... The soft and adorable Hansui cries out, "I can't do this." The male lead: "I think you still have a fighting chance. Here, let me give you a little 'mouth-to-mouth resuscitation'." Minefield: The male lead in this story is not much of a catch, with his only redeeming quality being that he treats the female lead well. The female lead is a sticky and adorable little thing. Even the outrageous mother-in-law and the sharp-tongued sister-in-law adore her. There's really not much to fight about. Villains who encounter such an adorable female lead automatically have 99% of their IQ blocked. Being the darling of the group means only sweetness lies ahead. Zhalang: Written by sweet-stylized Niuniu Mi Goose flock: 346251814

Niu Niu Mi · Urban
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744 Chs

Chapter 40: It's me, surprising or unexpected?

Translator: 549690339

"Alright, don't cry anymore."

As they left the Yang Family, Yu Jingting tried to comfort Suizi for the eighth time, even though they had only walked less than twenty meters.

Suizi's silent tears have now turned into sobs, and her little nose had turned red from crying.

"Mind your own business!" Her voice, lacking in any deterrent power, was filled with a strong nasal tone.

"I'm not nosying around. If you keep crying, your face will crumple up and you'll look like a potato head—wife, why do you cry so much?"

Yu Jingting was still feeling emotionally excited as he recalled Suizi's earlier performance.

If it wasn't so cold that it felt like it was freezing the birds, and if the baby in his wife's belly wasn't so small, he would have found an isolated haystack and given her a good deal right then and there.

But he couldn't understand why Suizi, who was normally rational, tactful, and unafraid of arguing, always burst into tears?