I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

The old lady threw the chicken with its legs on the ground, and went to the kitchen to get some things. When Han Wen saw it, she quickly told Xiaolong, "Xiaolong, go and close the door of our house."

Seeing Xiaolong closing the door, Han Wen thought to herself that no one would say she was flamboyant now!

When the old lady brought the kitchen knife, bowl, and hot water, Han Wen was so frightened that she hurriedly took her basin and hid in the corner.

Seeing Han Wen like this, the old lady couldn't help but said, "What are you afraid of killing a chicken, how did you eat chicken before."

Xiaolong: "Grandma, my mother used to chop off the chicken head directly."

After listening to this, the old lady subconsciously said, "It's so cruel." As she said that, she picked up the chicken from the ground, grabbed the chicken wings with one hand, and adjusted the head with the other. After the posture was set, she picked up the kitchen knife and touched the chicken's neck.

"Xiaolong, put the bowl on the neck of the chicken and put it up quickly.

Han Wen glanced at the two people who killed chickens, and replied reluctantly, "You are no better than me when you kill chickens like this."

After the old lady dried up the chicken blood, she threw the chicken to the ground with disgust, took the bowl in Xiaolong's hand, and said angrily, "It's not even a child, so I'm ashamed to compare it here."

Han Wen

Well, she knew she couldn't tell her mother.

"Xiaolong, come over to Mom to wash your hands for you."

Xiaolong saw that the old lady didn't need her help and ran over to ask Han Wen to wash her hands.

The old lady brought the chicken blood into the house, and when she came back, she was ready to pluck the chicken feathers. The old lady worked carefully and fast. Before Han Wen's clothes were washed, the old lady's chicken feathers were cleaned up, and she was ready to open her belly.

"Xiaolong, come here to help grandma."

After hearing this, Xiaolong went to help the old lady again. Han Wen sighed deeply. A child who is only a few years old is so courageous.

The point is that the old lady didn't forget to teach Xiaolong skills when she opened her stomach. Han Wen was horrified, "Mom, how old is he! You teach him to kill chickens."

The old lady disagreed, "It's no harm to learn more."

After Han Wen washed the clothes, the old lady's chickens were also cleaned, "Xiaolong, come and go out with grandma, just leave this to your mother."

The old lady has also met a lot of people these days. When she has nothing to do in the afternoon, she is willing to go out for a walk, inquire about some gossip, and she has to take Xiaolong with her when she leaves. Han Wen with her children.

Fortunately, Han Wen has the title of Women's Director, and often leads the propaganda team to various villages. Everyone knows that she is lazy.

Because Wang Hao was injured, Han Wen's meal was not too fancy, but simply boiled chicken soup and steamed a large pot of multi-grain steamed buns.

When the chicken soup was ready, Han Wen gave Wang Hao a bowl in advance, and carefully skimmed off the oil, for fear that Wang Hao would feel tired after drinking it.

Wang Hao had been lying in the hospital for several days. He had already slept enough. When he got home, Han Wen wouldn't let him move, so he found a copy of Han Wen's and passed the time by leaning on the bed.

Watching Han Wen come in with a bowl, Wang Hao sniffed alertly, "Chicken soup?"

Han Wen put the chicken soup on the desk and said, "Mom went to the supply and marketing agency to buy you an old hen when you were injured."

"Get up and drink."

Wang Hao put the book aside, got up carefully, and watched the golden chicken soup not only increased his appetite.

"Have you eaten?" Wang Hao asked as he picked up the spoon inside.

Han Wen: "We're not in a hurry, wait for Shen Yu and the others to come over together."

Wang Hao scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and held it up, "Do you want to try it?"

Han Wen: "I tried it."

Wang Hao didn't listen and held it up like that. Han Wen couldn't move forward and take a sip. She pursed her lips in satisfaction, "My craft is really good."

Wang Hao scooped a mouthful with the spoon just now and put it into his mouth. He tasted it and praised, "It's really good." After eating white rice porridge in the hospital for a few days, his mouth was about to fade, so it's better to stay at home.

At this moment, Xiao Huang, who had been quiet outside, suddenly shouted.

Han Wen: "Drink slowly, I'll go out and have a look."

This little Huang from their family is very smart and he knows people. When their family members come back, Xiao Huang never calls. If it calls, it must be an outsider.

The strangest thing is that he only met their family of four and the old lady didn't call. Xu Sheng and Shen Yu, who came every day, also called when they saw him, but they only called twice for meaning, like they had been calling for so long today. , certainly not acquaintances.

Han Wen came out of the house and walked directly to the courtyard door, and the old lady closed the door when she left.

Looking at Xiao Huang who had been screaming under the door frame, Han Wen lightly touched it with her foot, "Go, play while you go." Then she opened the door.

Seeing the visitor Han Wen was surprised, "Mr. Xia?"

Xia Mei stood at the door with a casserole in her hand, looking inside with anticipation, when she saw that it was Han Wen, her face stiffened, and she quickly smiled and said, "Is Brother Hao here? "

Han Wen was a little unclear, so where did Teacher Xia get it, "It's in the house."

"Can I go in?"

Han Wen: "He's a little uncomfortable. If you tell him about Huzi, just tell me."

Xia Mei shook her head, "No, I'm not here for Huzi, I'm here to thank Brother Hao."

Han Wen was a little confused by Xia Mei's words, thinking that this Wang Hao is really scheming, and he knows how to fool herself.

But she also wanted to know what happened, so she stepped aside and said, "Then come in first!"

She let Xia Mei into the room, and before Han Wen called Wang Hao, Xia Mei had already pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

Wang Hao originally planned to go out and have a look, but as soon as he stood up, the door was opened from the outside, looking at Xia Mei who was standing at the door, Wang Hao's brows wrinkled unconsciously, thinking what happened to this person.

When Xia Mei opened the door, she regretted it. She lived here for a long time in her last life, and it can be said that she knew the place well, but it was the first time she came here in her life.

"Han Wen!" Wang Hao shouted loudly.

Han Wen originally planned to watch the fun, but when she heard Wang Hao calling her, she took two steps forward.

"Teacher Xia?"

Xia Mei then reacted, took a step back quickly, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, the layout of your house is too similar to ours, and I couldn't help but go to my own room as soon as I came in."

Han Wen thought that you lied to the ghost, so when you came in, you walked directly to that room, and with a smile on her face, she knew that Wang Hao was there.

But Han Wen didn't break her down, she still pretended to be stupid and said: "It's okay! It's okay! Our films are similar."

"Mr. Xia, stop standing here, come and sit." Han Wen said with a smile on her face.