I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

Han Wen had known for a long time how powerful Hu Zi was. When he rushed over, he quietly opened his legs to form an H-shape, and squatted down slightly in a stance.

Wang Hao saw Han Wen's movements, and before he understood it, he saw Huzi rushing into Han Wen's arms like a cannonball.

After Han Wen caught Hu Zi, her heel moved back three centimeters. Only then did Wang Hao understand why Han Wen did this. Wang Hao couldn't help laughing when he saw the two girls who were sticking together.

He turned his face away, all smiles in his eyes, and after a while of calming down, he turned around, watching Hu Zi put all his strength on Han Wen's body, and then said with a dark face: "Wang Shenghu, stand up for me, I Is this how you usually teach?"

Hu Zi raised his head and glanced at his father, let go of Han Wen's arm in resignation, and stood by the two of them and walked home together.

Hu Zi couldn't hold back in less than three minutes. He tugged on Han Wen's clothes and began to whisper, "Stepmother, what are you thinking today, why are you picking up firewood?"

Han Wen's head was full of black lines, "The kitchen is out of firewood, how can I cook if I don't pick it up."

Hu Zi replied without thinking: "Let my dad go! My dad used to pick up the firewood in the house."

This kid Han Wen is really good at cheating.

As soon as Hu Zi finished speaking, Wang Hao said, "In the future, we can leave the matter of picking up firewood to Hu Zi."

Hu Zi's face collapsed, and he retorted: "How old am I, and you abuse me like this?"

Wang Hao looked indifferent, "Not too young. A seven-year-old child can already do a lot of work. Besides, your body is not much worse than a nine-year-old child."

At this time, most of the children were malnourished and looked thin and small. When Han Wen first came here, Huzi and Xiaolong were similar to ordinary children, just taller and thinner. During this time, the family conditions were good, and Huzi obviously began to change. He has grown strong, like a calf. If you don't say he is seven years old, people will believe him if he is nine years old.

Hu Zi knew that he couldn't say anything but his father wanted to ask his stepmother for help, but as soon as he looked up, he saw his stepmother laughing and trembling. Hu Zi knew that he was weak, so he pouted and didn't speak.

The family of three joked with each other when they arrived at the door of the house, and saw that Li Yuejin came out of the house in a hurry, holding an army green briefcase in his hand.

Li Yuejin stopped when he saw their footsteps, twitched the corners of his mouth and said embarrassingly, "Did you just come back from picking up firewood?"

"Well! Is it a little late for the morning exercise?" Wang Haoming said expressionlessly.

Li Yuejin raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Yes, it's a little late, I'll leave first."

When he left, Han Wen leaned forward and tugged Wang Hao's clothes, and said in surprise, "He is really hurt more than you."

The punch that Wang Hao received has gone bruised after a few days, and he couldn't tell if he didn't lie on his face.

The injury on Li Yuejin's face could be seen at a glance, and it was very scary.

"I said you didn't believe it, but now you see it with your own eyes!" Wang Hao said proudly.

Han Wen rolled his eyes at him, and now she is more and more sure that Huzi is following his father, and if you give a good face, you can go to heaven.

"Have you seen the watch on Li Yuejin's hand?" Han Wen took a step forward and approached.

Wang Hao: "I see, it's not cheap."

Han Wen had seen it at a supply and marketing agency in the city, and discussed it with Wang Dani, but neither of them had the strength, so they could only pass the eye.

"You said the money he got?" Han Wen asked curiously.

The wrinkled eight yuan last time left a mark on Han Wen's heart.

Wang Hao sneered: "Whatever they do, sooner or later someone has to take care of him."

Thinking about Li Yuejin's appearance just now, and thinking of the injury on Liu Chunfang's face, Han Wen couldn't help shivering, and was instantly disinterested in their family affairs.

After returning home, Wang Hao put the firewood in the kitchen, Han Wen went in to cook, and Hu Zi went back to make up for his sleep.

At this time, there was no good food at home. Han Wen found three potatoes from the corner, washed them and handed them to Wang Hao. She said very naturally, "Cut them into 5mm slices."

There is such a powerful swordsman in the family that it is not necessary for nothing.

Wang Hao took the potato chips and started slicing them "dangdangdangdangdang". His movements were neat and unrestrained. Han Wen picked up a slice and looked at it and saw that it was exactly what she asked for.

Han Wen nodded with satisfaction, feeling that there is a knife at home that is well-crafted, and cooking is pleasing to the eye.

Han Wen found a bowl from the cabinet, scooped a little noodles from the jar, poured a little water and started stirring, and stopped when the noodles and water were mixed into a paste.

While stirring, Han Wen glanced at the mud hill in the corner and asked casually, "Do you think what we saw one day is true?"

Wang Hao paused his hand to cut potato chips, and replied affirmatively, "Really."

Han Wen turned to look at him and said expectantly, "I want to go down and have a look at night." Guarding such a big treasure always feels unreal.

Wang Hao put the knife aside and replied calmly, "Okay."

After getting the affirmative answer, Han Wen's beating heart calmed down again. She put the potato chips in a pot and placed it on the stove. Holding the bowl in her hand, she asked Wang Hao to set the fire, and she started to fry the potato pancakes.

Because of the moderate thickness, Wang Hao's fire was even and the potato chips were fried one by one until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Noticing Wang Hao's eyes, Han Wen was not stingy, she took one of her chopsticks and put it to Wang Hao's mouth.

Because Wang Hao has been holding firewood, his hands are dirty! Han Wen didn't want him to take it with her hands, so she could only feed him one.

Huzi and Xiaolong didn't know when they woke up. The brothers didn't need Han Wen's clip after washing their hands. They took two pieces each and ran out.

Han Wen hurriedly shouted, "It's dinner time, why are you going?"

Hu Zi turned back while eating: "Let's go out for a walk and come back in a while."

Han Wen didn't think much about it. After all, the children didn't go to class on Sunday, so it was normal to go out to play.

But looking at the person burning the fire in front of her, Han Wen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you not going to work today?" As far as she knew, there were no Saturdays and Sundays in the team.

Wang Hao: "It's still early for work."

Only then did Han Wen realize that she woke up early today and had to work hard.

Half an hour later, Han Wen's potato pancakes were fried, and the corn batter was also cooked.

As soon as he brought the pot to the table, he saw Huzi and Xiaolong coming back one after the other, followed by Daguo and Qiangzi.

Han Wen was stunned for a moment, then began to greet them, "The big country and the strong son are here? Have you eaten yet?"

Daguo and Qiangzi looked at the two yellow and orange potato pancakes on the table and shook their heads.

Han Wen: "It just so happens that my aunt is ready to cook, let's eat together!"