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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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237 or my own child is more important

When Dashuan's wife heard this, she was shocked and immediately objected, "How could that be, those are for your baby. If you use them now, what will you feed your child if you have no milk when the baby is born?"

"Isn't there two bags? Keeping one should probably be enough," said Shen Yunfang, who had already thought this through. Although she had pity for others, she could not neglect her own child for the sake of someone else's. Yunfang felt confident about her own health and was certain she would have milk after giving birth. The prepared milk powder was just for emergencies.

Yunfang's lack of experience showed; whether a new mother would have milk or not was not determined by her weight or health. Some skinny people would have an abundant supply, while others, who seemed healthy, might end up with none at all, which would be really odd.