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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 118 Whose Fault

Smack!

Shen Yeqing slapped his own face viciously.

"Old man, old man, what are you doing?" Mother Shen hurried over to stop him.

"What am I doing? I'm losing face, that's what! I'm too ashamed to meet anyone. I, Shen Yeqing, may not have claimed to be a good man all my life, but I've always been diligent and conscientious, and nobody could find fault in me. Now, in my old age, this scourge besmirches me, slinging filth and excrement on me. How can I still have the face to meet people?" Shen Yeqing, grinding his teeth, glared at Shen Yunxiu, who was lying on the kang weeping and wailing without getting up, and slapped himself again.

"My goodness, stop talking about face for now, and let's think about what to do about Yunxiu?" Mother Shen held back one hand while trying to control the other, looking utterly flustered.

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