I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

"Stepmother! What did you do to be so delicious?"

Hu Zizhuo pulled Han Wen's black cloth shoes, rubbed his eyes and asked at the door of the kitchen.

Han Wen flipped over the scallion pancakes in the pan, and took a moment to glance at Hu Zi. Seeing his sloppy appearance, she couldn't help but reprimanded him, "Go and clean up the feces in your eyes first, and then talk to me. "

Hu Zi's small face wrinkled, "cut", turned around and left.

However, when passing the bathroom, he walked in very obediently, and when he came out, he became a clean and tidy little boy.

He ran to the kitchen triumphantly, sat on the small bench where the fire was burning, and helped add firewood to it.

Seeing that he had cleaned up, Han Wen didn't say anything to him. She took the shovel and took out the scallion pancake that had been baked in the pan, and put another piece of dough in it.

Seeing Huzi keep adding firewood to the stove, he hurriedly shouted, "Huzi, you light up the fire, and the cake will be mushy after a while according to your burning method."

Hu Zi responded calmly, and calmly took out two firewood from the stove and stuffed them under the stove next to the porridge.

Seeing Hu Zi's honest appearance, Han Wen knew what was in his mind, she stretched out her hand and pushed him, and whispered, "Go wash your hands, try it first."

Hu Zi replied happily when he heard it: "Okay!"

Then he jumped up to wash his hands, stretched out his hands and tore a piece of cake, then sat by the stove and ate.

He only took a small piece and finished it soon. He licked the oil stain on his hand and asked, "Stepmother, what shall we have for lunch?"

Han Wen thought about it for a while and replied, "I have potatoes and beans at noon, and I happen to have the meat that your dad brought back. We will stew together at that time."

Hu Zi almost jumped up when he heard the joy, and happily replied: "Okay, I'll be back at noon to help you."

At this time, Wang Hao, who came back from exercising, happened to hear this sentence, and stood at the door to object: "Just eat whatever you want at noon, let's cook potatoes and beans at night!"

When Han Wen heard Wang Hao's voice, she didn't want to pay attention to him. It was up to her to do what she did or not to do. The idler even arranged for herself to work. Thinking about it, Han Wen couldn't help but snorted and ignored him.

Hearing what Wang Hao said, Hu Zi couldn't sit still. He just wanted to make a potato stew and it was so difficult, so he immediately jumped out and objected: "No, the stepmother said that it must be done at noon."

Wang Hao's face sank as he glared at Hu Zi and said, "I won't be back on duty at noon to eat. Could it be that you guys still want to open a small stove?"

Hu Zi felt a little guilty when he heard it. After all, he had to rely on his father to support him.

He could only look at Han Wen, hoping that her stepmother would jump out and accuse his father, but what he didn't expect was that his stepmother just didn't hear it.

Hu Zi's momentum weakened, and he replied dryly: "Well, that's fine! Stepmother, you can do it at night!"

Han Wen: "I'll make it for you for lunch if you want."

Hu Zi jumped up with joy when he heard the **** words, he knew that his stepmother was not a master who could compromise.

Wang Hao here was stunned when he heard Han Wen's words, raised his hand to touch his nose, and then carefully observed Han Wen's expression.

Seeing Han Wen's cold face and skillfully rolling out the pancakes in her hands, Wang Hao's heart sank again. It seemed that she really annoyed her yesterday, and she still hasn't calmed down yet.

Knowing that he had a bad attitude yesterday, Wang Hao didn't dare to talk back to Han Wen, so he could only flatter him awkwardly: "Okay, since your mother has spoken, then she can eat whatever she wants for lunch!"

When Hu Zi heard Wang Hao compromise, he looked at Han Wen with bright eyes, and whispered, "Stepmother, you are amazing."

Han Wen sneered: "It's not that I'm good, it's that some people have a bad heart."

Han Wen didn't deliberately lower her voice when she said this, so Wang Hao, who was standing at the door, heard it clearly. He opened his mouth to refute, looked at Han Wen's indifferent expression, and replied embarrassedly, "I don't regret it. ." After speaking, he turned his head and left, and by the way, dragged away Xiaolong who was about to run over to join in the fun.

Han Wen looked at Wang Hao's back and snorted coldly, "You don't want to run away."

Hu Zi sat on the bench and felt the turbulence between his parents. He raised his head and looked at Han Wen and said, "Stepmother, you are still angry with Dad!"

Han Wen focused on the dough in her hand and said nothing.

Hu Zi thought about it and decided to speak for his father, after all, he was also his father.

"Stepmother, don't blame my dad, he loves you too."

Han Wen sneered: "Does he feel bad for me, does he feel bad for me?"

Hu Zi racked his brains and thought about making up nonsense: "Look, you have to take care of my brother and me every day, and you also need to cook, clean, make clothes for us, and the movement of these people on our island, not all It's up to you, my dad must have felt bad for you and didn't let you work."

Han Wen thought for a while, then turned her head to stare at Huzi gloomily, "Is what you said true?"

Hu Zi swallowed and nodded sincerely: "Really." Just when he thought his stepmother was going to believe what he said.

Seeing his stepmother turn her face away, she said, "You brat, who did you learn it from, so you don't make drafts when you lie?"

Hu Zi subconsciously shouted: "I didn't!"

"Che, how long have I been married to your dad, I'd be thankful if he thinks so."

Hu Zi's face wrinkled, he thought about it and nodded and said, "Indeed, you and my dad have not been married for a long time, and your relationship is not good."

"So! Don't worry about it." Han Wen replied calmly.

Hu Zi was about to be fooled by Han Wen, but after thinking about it, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, your relationship is not good, how can I ignore it."

Han Wen looked at him curiously: "How can you know so much at such a young age?"

Huzi is at the age of seven and eight years old, and dogs don't like it. He does a lot of annoying things on weekdays, such as peeking at women's baths, and following young people in love, so he understands a lot.

Hu Zi was also subtly influenced a lot because he peeked at the young people falling in love, but he couldn't say it explicitly, he just replied hesitantly: "Well, Aunt Li said."

On weekdays, Hu Zi often went to Sister Li's house to play. Thinking about Sister Li's temperament, Han Wen didn't think too much about it, but she didn't eat Hu Zi's suit, snorted twice, and replied politely, "Unless you Dad find me a job, or don't make me forgive him."

Hu Zi slapped his face with a slap in the face, and wailed, "Why are you so heartless!"

The last piece of cake in Han Wen's hand has already been placed in the pot. She doesn't have to work, so she frees up her hand to squeeze Hu Zi's ear and threatens, "What did you say?"

Hu Zi rolled his eyes and smiled ingratiatingly, "Mom, don't worry, it's up to me to find a job."

Han Wen didn't believe him at all, let go of Hu Zi's ears, and said coldly, "Go! Go find your father."