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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.

LittleRat5030 · 都市
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Chapter 44 Fright

At noon.

"Sister Jian, I'm making cornmeal porridge with vegetables for lunch. I'll bring you a portion, okay?" When two people are together, one can't just eat while letting the other just watch.

Before noon, Shen Yougen had hurriedly brought her a bag of cornmeal and a few cabbages with a horse cart, of course, these were all from her own cellar at home.

"No need, I brought my own lunch." Jian Hui didn't think much of Shen Yunfang's meals—after all, what could someone from the countryside possibly eat that was decent?

Shen Yunfang just courteously offered and wasn't insistent, "Okay then, I'll go cook." As she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something, "Sister Jian, the lunch you brought from home must be cold by now, do you need me to warm it up for you with a pot?"

"That'd be great, wouldn't it be a hassle though?" Who would want to eat cold food when they could have it hot? Jian Hui was really tempted by Shen Yunfang's offer.