After tasting a white flour pancake for the first time, Yuan Si made a grand resolution: she would eat them every single day from now on. But before she could even start working hard toward her goal, trouble came knocking.
One day, during the busiest part of the wheat harvest, Li Renzhong's wife's eyes darted around before she clutched her stomach and stood up. "Captain, I can't take it anymore! I don't know what's wrong, but my stomach is twisting into knots. I need to go home and use the outhouse for a bit. I'll be right back!" After saying her piece, she scurried off toward her house in a flash.
"That woman from the Li family... her stomach is never right, all year round," a young wife scoffed.
Hearing this, everyone else started to laugh too. "Isn't that the truth? It wouldn't be her if she didn't get diarrhea a few times during the wheat or autumn harvest."
