After I Transmigrated, I Became the Hunter's Beloved

Yan Jingmo woke up to find that he had transmigrated into ancient times. His family was dirt poor, he was sickly, and he even had to marry the village hunter to pay off a debt. Zhu Yu was the village's notorious, fierce hunter: tall and imposing, with a fearsome face. He was over twenty and still unmarried. As a good young man of the new era, how could Yan Jingmo simply wait around to be married off? Yan Jingmo ran away. But before he even reached the village entrance, his vision went black and he fainted. He didn't get away. Now he had no choice but to marry. This body was a money pit: it was severely run down and needed far too many things, while there was far too little money. To earn money and nurse his health back to normal, the couple divided the work between them. Yan Jingmo opened a hot pot restaurant in town. It wasn't large, but it offered everything from spicy broth to clear broth to a split pot with both, and more. The hot pot was delicious and its aroma filled the air, making everyone's mouth water. If you liked the food but didn't want to go out, all you had to do was send a servant to notify the shop. The proprietor would send someone to deliver freshly cooked dishes straight to your home. Spring gave way to autumn, and the little shop stayed busy with a steady stream of customers. A Little Scene Night had fallen, and the hot pot restaurant had long since closed. The fierce hunter everyone talked about held the proprietor's legs in his lap, gently massaging them. At the end, he kissed the proprietor's pale ankle and asked tenderly, “Is this pressure all right?” *Same-sex marriage is legal in this setting. *Yan Jingmo is the gong, and the proprietor is the gong. Please refrain from comments that reverse the gong and shou roles. *The gong will take in a child and raise them. *An alternate world, very loosely based on anything. Theme: Work hard and live well