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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 277 This is Mine, No One Else Can Touch It

"Wow, now if I don't put you in your place, you'll have no idea who runs this house, huh?"

He was, after all, the child's father, how could he start swinging punches in front of the child? No wonder Li Hongjun was panicking. Shen Yunfang reflected inwardly.

Just as Shen Yunfang was about to back down, Li Hongjun's large hand came up from behind her.

"What are you doing?" Can't this person behave for once? The child is still right here.

Yunfang couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the father and son battle it out.

Li Hongjun, standing behind, glared at his wife and child in his arms, his teeth clenched so tight they were practically crunching. But as much as he was frustrated, he couldn't bear to lay a hand on either, and in the end, could only poke his son's heaving little face with a finger.

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