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Witty Wife, Better Life

After the hard struggle of a post-80s Shen Feiyang, he met with a tragic car accident in his fifties. When he again opened his eyes, he did not see the white walls of a hospital, nor had he arrived at the netherworld. Instead, he had transmigrated into the body of the post-50s young girl, Shen Yunfang. He had transmigrated into an era where people could not get enough to eat or sufficient clothes to wear. Humph, such hardships could not defeat a wise woman who had battled through society for half her life. Watch as she, with a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right, carries a chubby baby on her back and sings triumphantly along the way.

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Chapter 281 Taxue's Spoils of War

Shen Yunfang left Commander Wu's house and hurried back to her own. Upon arriving, she immediately poked at the stove to stoke the fire. Then, she cracked the door open to ventilate the place, ensuring the air was fresh and the room was warm, before she began to unwrap the small quilt from around her child.

Little Pangpang was quite displeased, protesting to his mother with a series of grunts and ultimately raising his tiny fists indignantly.

"Did you have a hard day, son? Wait until mommy makes you something delicious tonight," Shen Yunfang kissed her son's little cheek with affection.

Pangpang was restless inside the quilt at Commander Wu's house, constantly wriggling and kicking, trying to escape from his confines. He had never been bound hand and foot for such a long time, at least not while awake, and therefore was quite unhappy about it.