I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

Seeing this, Han Wen pushed him aside in disgust, "Go, go! Don't delay my cooking."

Hu Zi hadn't been treated like this for a long time. He couldn't react for a while. He was just about to talk to his stepmother, when he saw his stepmother wink at him and glance at his father furtively. Hu Zi suddenly react to.

After giving his stepmother a wink, he obediently backed out, because at that time Wang Hao was lowering his head and burning the fire, so he hadn't seen the previous communication between the two mothers.

Wang Hao watched Huzi go out and said with satisfaction: "This is almost the same. We must unite the front to educate the children."

Han Wen said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes! You are right." But she cursed in her heart: "It's just strange that you can educate your children well."

Wang Hao took the plate that Han Wen handed over, turned around and walked towards the living room, a smile flashed in his eyes when he got up, but it was too shallow for Han Wen to notice.

Being a soldier for so many years, vigilance has long been etched into his bones. Besides, if the two of them acted so openly in front of him, if he hadn't noticed it, his face would have been thrown at his grandmother's house.

But he liked the interaction between the two of them, so he didn't say anything.

Everyone was quite satisfied with this meal. All of them smeared oil on the corners of their mouths. The representative of this was Xiaolong. Seeing Xiaolong eating the oil stains on his face, Han Wen smiled and picked up the handkerchief prepared on the table. Wanting to wipe Xiaolong's mouth, he caught a glimpse of Wang Hao who was cleaning the battlefield. He suddenly turned his hand and stretched out directly in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao raised his head and looked at Han Wen in confusion.

Han Wen shoved the handkerchief directly into Wang Hao's hand, and said very seriously, "Look at what your son eats, and wipe your son's mouth."

"You" why didn't you wipe, and before the rest of the words were spoken, Han Wen's smiling eyes were blocked.

Han Wen: Sample, I still can't cure you.

At this time, Wang Hao could not wait to slap his two big mouths and let him have nothing to do. What if Xiaolong was so young and let her kiss him twice.

Wang Hao had no choice but to swallow the bitter water in his stomach, and resignedly picked up the handkerchief to wipe Xiaolong's mouth.

Han Wen, on the other hand, had been guarding Hu Zi, and when he got up, he grabbed Hu Zi by the back of his shirt in time, and said with a dark face, "What do you want to do!"

Hu Zi turned his head and begged for mercy: "Mom, I have discussed with the big country to go out to play."

Han Wen: "No, what are you going to do at noon, go to bed after dinner, and be refreshed in the afternoon."

Hu Zi is not willing, "step mother kisses mother"

Han Wen: "Not even my mother." He dragged Huzi into his bedroom, pushed him into the bedroom, closed the door, and turned around neatly.

Wang Hao took all Han Wen's actions in his eyes. He didn't express any opinion this time. He helped Xiaolong down from his chair and let him go to Han Wen's bedroom to sleep. He consciously cleaned up the table.

Han Wen walked over to take the bowl and chopsticks from Wang Hao's hand, and said softly, "Go to sleep for a while, and have the energy to go to work in the afternoon."

Wang Hao: "I don't need it anymore, I'm not a child."

If I wasn't afraid of your sudden death, would I be so kind?

Han Wen pushed Wang Hao away forcefully, "Go to bed, I don't need you here, I'm still pointing at you to work in the afternoon!"

"Work? What?"

Han Wen pouted into the yard, "Help me turn over the floor this afternoon."

When Wang Hao heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to turn over the ground, "I'll have to wait until the afternoon for this work, I'll do it for you now!"

Han Wen's face sank, "How can you turn over the ground at noon, don't go out and find trouble for me. If Sister Liu next door sees you working at noon, you still don't know how to arrange me!"

Wang Hao saw that he couldn't handle Han Wen, so he put down his sleeves and went back to the house to lie down.

Wang Hao took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, while he put his hands behind his head, lying on the bed with his feet crossed on the edge of the bed, thinking: How can I sleep in this life! Since the last quarrel, Han Wen's demands have become even higher.

In the past, if he was able to let himself sleep so kindly, he wanted to arrange all the work at home to someone who was able to do it well. How could such a big change happen after a fight?

The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Han Wen's words and deeds appeared in his mind, as well as her lame dialect when she returned to her parents' home. Han Wen had only been here for a few months, how could she be affected by Mandarin so quickly?

And the foreign countries that Han Wen watched a few days ago, even if she went to university, Ying shouldn't be so good?

The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. A bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He suddenly got up and picked up the clothes on the hanger and was about to go out. When he opened the door, he hesitated. A voice kept telling himself that he was waiting. Wait, let's observe and observe.

Wang Hao put his clothes back on with heavy steps, and went back to the bed, repeating Han Wen's words and actions in his head.

He didn't fall asleep because he was so overwhelmed.

When Han Wen came to knock on Wang Hao's door, Wang Hao just got up and walked out. As soon as Han Wen raised his hand, the door was opened by Wang Hao inside. Han Wen was taken aback and asked embarrassingly, "Are you? sleep."

Wang Hao: "Yeah!"

After thinking about the confusion for a whole afternoon, when he saw Han Wen, he seemed to feel like he was about to break through. Wang Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap Han Wen's waist and dragged her into his arms.

"Hi!" Han Wen's chin hit Wang Hao's chest without any mistake.

Before Han Wen could respond, Wang Hao had already pulled Han Wen into his bedroom and closed the door.

Han Wen suddenly felt that the atmosphere was weird.

"Are you alright!" Han Wen was a little nervous when she was hugged by a man for the first time, and asked stammeringly.

Wang Hao didn't have the heart to answer Han Wen's words. He wanted to find out the truth of the matter. He put his big hand on Han Wen's head, pressed Han Wen's slightly raised head into his arms, and lowered his head to look at her neck. .

When they first started, they were very close, and he knew the difference in Han Wen.

Han Wen buried her head on Wang Hao's chest, smelled the scent of soap on his body, and narrowed her eyes for a while, and noticed that Wang Hao's movements were even more stiff, and his face was slightly red.

What's up with this dog man? No sleep, he's crazy, what does he want to do now? Are you going to kiss me? Or just hug? Shall I push him away?

Just as Han Wen was fighting between heaven and man, she felt a chill in her neck, ah! what! Is this dog man going to act?

Han Wen struggled subconsciously, "Hmm! Let me go."

Wang Hao noticed Han Wen's struggle, and wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Don't move!"