"Freshly baked vegetable-stuffed bread."
"Delicious vegetable-stuffed bread."
Aunt Chen smacked the two on the back: "Didn't eat breakfast or what? Shouting so softly, who can hear?"
The eldest Chen daughter-in-law was about to cry, glared and bit her teeth, spread her legs slightly, and squatted down, presenting a horse stance, with her breath sinking into her abdomen, "Selling vegetable-stuffed bread, delicious vegetable-stuffed bread, one dime each vegetable-stuffed bread!"
Perhaps the voice was too loud, it really attracted a customer.
"This is the first time I've heard of vegetable-stuffed bread, give me one."
"Oh, okay!" The second daughter-in-law quickly started stuffing vegetables into the bread.
Without a table, they could only squat on the roadside, which looked quite unseemly.
"Even when setting up a stall you don't know to get a table, just squatting here stuffing vegetables, what if saliva drips in?"
