"Uncle Sun was being so generous. He saw I wanted some dough sticks and insisted on packing this huge bag without a word. You guys tell me, isn't this frustrating? How are we supposed to eat all of this…"
Han Shuzhen knew her husband would definitely not buy just a few, but she hadn't expected him to bring back such a large bag.
She asked with a faint smile, "Was it really Uncle Sun who gave these to you?"
"Yes, he didn't even take any money for them and even told me to wait and take some sweet cakes and vegetable pastries, but I didn't take those."
Han Shuzhen knew her husband all too well.
She asked, "He didn't take money, so did he take anything else?"
Shen Guofu's face flushed, feeling as if his trick had been exposed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle Sun was so polite, I took a cigar from the car for him…"
Tsk, so the case is solved.
