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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

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Chapter 101: Never Seen Such a Thick-Skinned Person

Yu Jingting's soft spot is different from others.

In his eyes, Suizi's feisty little antics are blatant flirtation.

If she weren't counting abacus beads while blushing fervently in public, he'd have been kissing her for five minutes by now.

He liked her just like this.

Even after being hit by Suizi, he didn't back off, choosing to stand beside her while propping up the table with one hand, bending over and watching her count beads like a landlady.

"Leave her alone!"

The furious shout echoed from the front, making Yu Jingting look up, as the villagers in line also turned to look.

Yu Jingting did not recognize the newcomer, a man in his twenties, brimming with heroism. He was unfamiliar, yet oddly familiar, especially those eyes — why did they look so much like his wife's?

"You must be Yu Jingting?" The man squinted at Yu Jingting, ignoring the aggressiveness and rolling up his sleeves.