A Farm Girl Traveling Through Time: Raising a Stunning Husband

When Shen Wu arrived at the town on the cart driven by Uncle Li and Uncle Li San, the sky was just getting light. A damp and cool breeze was blowing in the air, which made him feel the presence of autumn.

"Uncle San, please pass these buns and money to me." Shen Wu made three buns for the two old men as usual, and stuffed the money into Uncle Li San's hands.

Mr. Li Sanye had said long ago that he didn't want the money, but every time Jiang Yu insisted on giving it to him, and even put the money in the truck bed if he refused. If he didn't take it, he was afraid that the buns would be shaken out, so he had to accept it.

"You kid...ah." Uncle Li San took the bun and put it in his pocket. He stopped arguing with the child: "You two should be careful. It's autumn now and the weather is getting cold. If you get sick due to the cold, be careful."

"Don't worry, Third Master. We will definitely pay attention," said Gu Zhou.

"You guys are busy, I'll go find the boss, we'll see you at the same place at the same time." After saying that, Master Li whipped the donkey and left.

Shen Wu pulled her collar closer. She and Gu Zhou both wore newly made undergarments inside and patched old clothes from home outside. It was fine where they were covered, but the skin exposed to the wind felt cold.

"Hey, the boss is here. Please give me two servings of shredded bamboo shoots and two servings of shepherd's purse and tofu." The man was a middle-aged man who always came to patronize the store. Shen Wu thought his face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"I'm really sorry, the bamboo shoots were out of season a few days ago, and the autumn bamboo shoots have turned into bamboos and there is no bamboo shoot wrapping. Now there is only shepherd's purse and tofu."

Shen Wu said this with a forced smile on his face, and the boy's voice, which was a little sharp and hoarse, showed a slight tendency to change.

"Shepherd's purse and tofu?" The man thought for a moment and agreed, and ordered three buns.

Shen Wu lowered his head and took the oil paper to pack the buns for the person. The person had already counted the money and handed it to the boy next to him. Gu Zhou took the money and said, "Thank you very much, customer." Then Shen Wu wrapped the buns and handed them over.

The man couldn't wait to tear off the oil paper, took out a big steaming bun and took a bite. The bun was very hot as it had just been out of the pot. It was so hot that he didn't dare to chew it after taking a bite. He could only breathe in the cool air.

"Guest...!" Shen Wu was about to give instructions when the uncle opened the oil paper bag with ridiculous speed and took a bite.

She looked very helpless and said quickly: "Please be careful, sir. The buns are very hot right out of the pot. The weather is cold. Please wait a moment before eating."

He quickly swallowed the bun in his mouth. The taste he had been craving for days suddenly burst in his mouth. The fragrance of shepherd's purse mixed with the bean aroma of tofu made him unable to help but take another bite.

“Well…it’s okay. We are used to eating hot meals.” After swallowing the bun in his mouth, there was still almost a quarter of the bun in his hand, which showed how big the bun was.

"I want to ask, why don't you two come because it rains?" When he asked the question, several customers who usually frequent the store came around. Shen Wu took the opportunity to ask it again.

"It's like this. The road where my brother and I live is not good. It's difficult to set up the stall when it rains or snows. We can't say if it's snowing, but we definitely can't go out if it rains. If it doesn't snow too much, we can still set up the stall."

Shen Wu said this with an apologetic look on his face as he turned to the guests gathered around the backpack.

"It's okay, it's okay. In that case, we'll just wait for you to set up the stall before we eat." The uncle who came took a bite of the bun. The cool breeze in the morning made the bun taste much better. He ate most of it in a few bites, and his mouth was full of shepherd's purse and tofu.

The people waiting nearby couldn't wait to come forward and said, "Give me two, little brother!"

"I want three"

"I'll have two too"

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