Liang Xin transmigrated into the body of the village party secretary’s youngest daughter.
Life was hard, but the family had enough meat hanging from the rafters — she could easily coast through her days in comfort and idleness.
However, her sisters-in-law couldn’t stand watching her eat so well without lifting a finger.
They decided to marry her off — after much deliberation, they found her a match: a military cadre’s household.
When fortune falls from the sky, there’s always a catch.
Sure enough, the “military cadre” turned out to be a chronically ill man. He wasn’t looking for a wife — just a free nurse to wait on him hand and foot.
Liang Xin refused.
But refusal wasn’t an option — her sisters-in-law were ready to split the household and stop feeding her altogether.
Liang Xin: “…Fine, whatever.”
But be his nurse? That was never going to happen.
–
The wedding night.
The groom, Lu Zewei, stood tall in his green uniform, skin pale as snow, dark eyes brooding and cold — not a trace of joy on his face.
The bride sat meekly in the corner of the bed, head lowered, silent for a long while.
A timid, delicate beauty — soft and harmless.
Lu Zewei’s lips curved slightly as he lazily undid his top button.
“What book are you reading?”
Liang Xin: “A Complete Guide to Over a Thousand Food Incompatibilities.”
Lu Zewei: “…”
His expression slowly cracked.
–
After that—
The sickly man seemed to suspect she might poison him for his death benefits, so he wouldn’t let her touch a thing — cooking, cleaning, washing, sweeping, he handled it all himself.
Liang Xin merely opened her mouth to eat, then lounged in the sun with her teacup in their 200-square-meter courtyard.
She didn’t even have to share his bed at night, and her fair little face was glowing with health and ease—
Then her “sickly” husband suddenly got promoted and transferred, planning to send her back to her hometown to farm and raise pigs.
Liang Xin: “?”
Go back home? Absolutely not.
That night, when Lu Zewei pushed open the door, he found the woman who had never spared him a glance now lying clean and fragrant in his bed, wrapped in nothing but a towel…
Three days later—
After three sleepless nights and nearly falling apart, Liang Xin successfully followed him as an accompanying spouse.
Liang Xin: “To hell with your sickness!!!”
Lu Zewei: Had just been worrying about how to convince his wife to come along, only for her to offer herself willingly.
Indeed, his wife was so considerate.
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