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    Chapter 15 Soup Cake

    "Aunt, it's okay, get up quickly." She was just a reminder. Even if it wasn't her, the aunt would be fine, just a little injured.

    The woman wiped her tears. She was from Ningmu Village. Because her husband¡¯s surname was Tang, everyone called her Widow Tang. Her husband had passed away the year before last. At that time, she, her mother-in-law, and their daughter were the only ones left in the family.

    Fortunately, Granny Tang is a caring person and knows that it is not easy for her daughter-in-law. She originally wanted to let her remarry, but Widow Tang said that she was born as a Tang family member and died as a ghost of the Tang family, and would never remarry.

    In this way, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law depend on each other for life, and although life is difficult, they are still passable.

    But unexpectedly, a few days ago, her mother-in-law suddenly fell ill and passed away. Now she and her daughter were the only ones left. She could only work early and late to make more money. Fortunately, she was good at her craftsmanship and sold this red bean cake.  The results were quite good. People nearby knew that they were orphans and widowed mothers, and they took good care of them.

    That night when she closed the stall and went back, Widow Tang originally wanted to walk down the alley, but somehow she thought of Yan Wanxi's words. She also thought that it had been a long time since she took her daughter to go shopping, so she took her daughter to the avenue.

    Who would have thought that the next day, she heard from the villagers that a life had happened in that alley last night, and that the accident happened to be during the time when she was returning home.

    After hearing that, she felt a little scared. She was glad that she listened to Yan Wanxi and did not take that path.

    She also felt that the girl was not an ordinary person. She wanted to thank her the next day, but she waited there all day and did not see Yan Wanxi. She also tried to ask people nearby, but no one knew about it.  There is such a master.

    After hearing what Widow Tang said, Yan Wanxi smiled and said: "I just saw that your Yintang was a little dark that day. Even if you walk on the trail, it won't be a big deal. At most, you will be slightly injured, which is not a big deal.  , Auntie, there¡¯s no need for this.¡±

    She told the truth. She had seen the face of Widow Tang, and it seemed that she would be blessed later in life. The first half of her life would be difficult, but her children's palace would be excellent, and her children would be extremely filial in the future.

    "Thank you anyway!" As she said that, she took out some broken silver from her pocket and stuffed it into Yan Wanxi's hand, "Master, please accept it."

    Yan Wanxi weighed it for a while, and found that it was almost a tael of silver. She said without refusing, "Then I won't be polite."

    She planned to donate half of the money and keep only half for herself. The most taboo thing for people in their profession was five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and she was also afraid of violating these taboos.

    In her last life, she revealed too many secrets, which led to her premature death. If she can live her life again, she must cherish it.

    After putting away the money, she made two bowls of soup cakes and brought them to the mother and daughter. She expected that the two of them had not eaten yet, and there were no guests at this time.

    I think I will be a neighbor in the future, so I should help out a little.

    The mother and daughter were a little embarrassed, but the little girl was very happy. She had never eaten such delicious soup cakes before!

    After tasting the soup, Widow Tang also felt that the soup cake was really delicious than other people¡¯s, and she finished it quickly.

    Yan Wanxi¡¯s noodle was kneaded with spiritual power. After boiling it with chicken soup that had been simmered for an hour, the aroma was overflowing. Many people came to ask what it was selling.

    "Little girl, how do you sell this soup cake?" A young man in a green shirt walked to the stall and asked when he saw Yan Wanxi cutting the dough.

    Yan Wanxi raised her eyes and saw that the person who came was a prosperous person. She looked like a person with good fortune. She smiled and said, "A bowl of five cents."

    The man was startled for a moment, but finally nodded and said: "Give me a bowl." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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