Little Proud Wife Chapter 17: Think of a Way

"You... you said who was beaten all over the floor looking for teeth, if you have the guts, say it again."

Shen Peilin bluffed.

"I repeat, what can you do to me?"

Eyes light a light sweep, attention shifted to the rabbit.

"All right, are you tired or not, you are not tired I am tired for you, bluffing. You'd better go out. I don't have time to tease you, a little fart child. As long as you don't provoke me, I won't settle accounts with you today."

"You..." Shen Peilin was almost vomited blood by Shen Xiaowan. "Who do you think is a little fart child? I am a month older than you, OK?"

What about a month older? She was in her thirties in a previous life. In her eyes, Shen Peilin, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, was just a little fart child.

Shen Peilin was angry. There was really nothing he could do to take Shen Xiaowan. He looked up at the sky. It was getting late and it was getting closer and closer to the time agreed by Grandpa to Shen Xiaowan.

Shen Peilin immediately felt happy and had an idea. He believed that as long as he stayed here and did not let Shen Xiaowan escape from here, she would surely die.

Sitting on the ground, he took out a big cake and a head of garlic from his pocket and ate it.

While eating, I still don't forget Shen Xiaowan. "Shen Xiaowan, I heard that you have had a hard time in Aaron family and have never eaten such delicious food."

"Do you want to eat? Come and apologize to me if you want to eat. Maybe I will give you some kindness."

Shen Peilin looked triumphant. In this era, especially in their village, it is really rare to be able to afford steamed bread made of white flour.

As for the steamed bread in his hand, he and Shen Xiaolan went to her husband's house the day before yesterday and helped to do a day's work.

Ordinary people don't have steamed buns made of fine flour at all. He dares to swear that Shen Xiaowan will drool greedily when he sees them.

Shen Xiaowan sneered in her heart. She had seen childish, but she had never seen such childish.

She has lived for more than 30 years. She has not eaten any delicacies, not to mention steamed buns made of fine flour. Even steamed buns made of abalone will never be greedy.

"Hmm. Delicious, delicious."

Looking at Shen Peilin eating so delicious, Shen Xiaowan really felt funny the more she looked at her. When she saw the garlic in Shen Peilin's hand, she suddenly remembered something.

Before, when she went to the countryside to practice, she saw ordinary people use garlic and carbon ash to treat rabbit diarrhea.

Although this method is a little local, it does have a certain effect.

Shen Xiaowan stood up and walked to the front of Shen Peilin.

"Hey, I said you are not naive. If you chew a steamed bun harder than stone and eat it so fragrantly, you are not afraid to knock your teeth."

"Ha ha, you are finally greedy. If you are greedy, just say it. As long as you say sorry to me, I will give you half of this steamed bread."

Shen Xiaowan shuddered in disgust. "I don't want cold and hard steamed buns for white."

Pointing to the garlic in his hand, "If I want it, I want it."

After listening to Shen Xiaowan's words, Shen Peilin almost didn't laugh. "Shen Xiaowan, you are too poor and then become stupid. You don't want such delicious steamed buns. What garlic do you want?"

Shen Xiaowan rolled his eyes directly at him.

"You are stupid."

Said the steamed bread in Shen Peilin's hand.

"If I make this steamed bread better, you must give me the garlic in your hand."

...

After a column of incense, Shen Xiaowan baked the originally cold and hard steamed bread into a baked steamed bread with scorched outside and tender inside.

Shen Peilin was stunned by the whole process. For the first time, he knew that steamed bread could still be baked, but it tasted good.

Let a person eat one bite and want to eat the second bite.