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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 284: My Daughter-in-law has Advanced Towards a Well-off Life

After dinner, Wang Cuihua pulled out a special wooden hammer engraved with the shape of ancient coins.

She gripped the hammer forcefully and stamped the yellow papers, imprinting them with embossments resembling coins.

Once a sheet of paper was full, it could be burned at the street corner.

Jiaojiao squatted beside Wang Cuihua, watching, resting her chin on her hands.

She was well-familiar with this process.

Since her earliest memories, her father was always embedded in scenes like these.

On each occasion the festival of the underworld was observed, her mother would imprint the yellow papers while her brother wrote letters on them.

Yu Jingting's handwriting wasn't bad, not sure if it was specifically practiced for writing these letters to their father. But when it came to brush pen writing, it was all skewered.

Starting this year, the letter writer was now Suizi.