"It's not necessary, he was hurt more than me."

Wang Hao couldn't help showing a sneer when he recalled how Li Yuejin was limping when he left.

After calculating his son, he still wanted to act like he was nothing, without even a word of apology, maybe.

"I really don't need to go?" Han Wen asked tentatively.

Because in Han Wen's mind, Li Yuejin is also making up soldiers and exercising every day. How can Wang Hao, a veteran who has been discharged from the army for several years, be someone else's opponent.

Wang Hao felt that something was wrong, he glanced at Han Wen suspiciously, and asked, "What's your look?"

Han Wen didn't want to undermine Wang Hao's self-confidence, so she pretended to be stupid and said, "What kind of eyes are there, you are wrong."

"No, are you doubting me?"

Han Wen denied: "How can there be."

"Obviously it is." Wang Hao was a little annoyed.

No one has dared to question him like this since he became a soldier, especially when he was his bedside. "Tomorrow, when you see Li Yuejin, you will know whether what I said is true or not." Wang Hao said with some anger, and he said no. He ignored Han Wen again, covered his handkerchief and went to Huzi's bedroom.

Han Wen

How could this person be so stingy, she just wondered for a moment, who made him hurt so obviously, she couldn't say a word.

Live if you want to be angry! Han Wen didn't want to pay attention to him either. She got up and went to the bedroom to get her clothes and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. After staying at Liu Chunfang's house for a while, she felt that she stinks.

After taking a shower, Han Wen went to Huzi's bedroom to take a look. From the time of the drip to now, Huzi's mood has been stable, and there is no sign of his body temperature rising. Han Wen's tense heart is relieved a lot. Tonight, the tiger will be fine.

When he entered the bedroom, he saw Wang Hao sitting on the small bench, holding his chin with his hands clasped, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Wen stepped forward and gently nudged him, "Go wash, you've been busy all day today and you're getting stinky."

Wang Hao turned his head and glanced at Han Wen in confusion. He picked up his clothes and smelled it. He frowned and said, "You lied to me again."

Han Wen

Seeing Wang Hao's leaving back, Han Wen angrily scolded in her heart: This dog man is too stingy! It's not just that he questioned his ability and it's not over yet.

After Wang Hao came out of the shower, Han Wen and Wang Hao divided the work and asked Wang Hao to take Xiaolong to sleep next door. Han Wen was here to watch. After all, Wang Hao had to go to work tomorrow and couldn't stay up late.

If Huzi is fine tonight, Han Wen can make up for her sleep tomorrow.

Wang Hao was not very happy with this decision, and finally had to agree under Han Wen's coercion.

When he took Xiaolong away, he did not forget to remind him over and over again, "If Huzi is in any situation, call me quickly."

Han Wen was impatient with his arguing, and waved her hand to chase away: "I see! Hurry up and go!"

When the two of them were gone, Han Wen took off her shoes and went to bed, lying beside Hu Zi holding the book with only a few pages left, melancholy.

If she had finished reading this book, then her life would be really no fun.

Suddenly, a light flashed in her head, and she sat up excitedly.

Yes! She is now in the 1970s, which is an extraordinary period. Many rich and powerful people's things have been smashed and thrown away. Can she take them back?

This is a great opportunity to make a fortune, oops! Why didn't she think of this stupid brain earlier.

When the tiger is healed, she will go out to the island to hunt for treasure. Besides, the island is also safe, so no one should pay attention.

She thought it would be safe and sound tonight, until Hu Zi suddenly struggled at two in the morning. Han Wen, who was dozing at first, was woken up. She took Hu Zi's hand and patted him lightly to comfort him. It took a long time for Hu Zi to calm down, and he reached out to test Hu Zi's body temperature, it was broken! The tiger was on fire again.

Han Wen first brought the thermometer by the bedside and put it under Huzi's armpit, and then hurriedly went out to mix warm water. If the body temperature was not particularly high, Han Wen preferred to use physical cooling.

As soon as he went out, he met Wang Hao who was wearing slippers, "Has the tiger burned again?"

Han Wen: "Yeah."

The two tossed the tiger's body temperature down at five o'clock, but it was still a little burning.

Wang Hao looked at the antipyretics on the side and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you use antipyretics?"

"It's medicine is three-point poisonous. Besides, Huzi is not at the point where it is necessary to use medicine."

Wang Hao nodded, looking at Han Wen who was still packing, and was unconsciously attracted by her figure.

Han Wen came out and looked at the clock in the living room, turned around and asked, "Would you like to go to sleep again?"

"No, I'll go out for a run and wake up."

Han Wen: "Okay."

After packing up her things, Han Wen yawned and came out of the bathroom. She couldn't stand it without sleeping that night. She returned to the bedroom in a daze. Seeing that Huzi still hadn't woken up, Han Wen muttered, "This child can really be tossed. people."

After speaking, she naturally climbed onto the bed. She wanted to just squint for a while, but she didn't expect to fall asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, it was already ten o'clock. Han Wen looked at the big sun outside through the window. When she saw the empty space beside her, her thoughts were broken. She took off the quilt and ran out barefoot, scolding in her heart: This Wang Hao is also unreliable, and he never wakes her up when he goes to work.

When I ran to the door, I saw the three grandfathers sitting on the floor in the living room playing with building blocks.

"You didn't go to work?"

Wang Hao looked at the barefooted Han Wen with a dim light in his eyes, "Well, don't worry, let Team Chen give me a fake."

Han Wen nodded dully: "Oh."

"You're going to bed! I'll just watch it here."

Han Wen: "Okay."

After agreeing, he looked at Huzi, who was quieter than usual, and said, "I have something to do here, come in and help me."

Wang Hao got up and followed Han Wen into the house.

When Han Wen entered the room, she lay on the bed, rolled the quilt over her body, rubbed her face against the quilt, and asked lazily, "Huzi, how is it, is it still burning?"

"A low fever, nothing serious."

"Why do I think he's so quiet today, do you think he's scared?"

Looking at Han Wen who was hugging the quilt and muttering with her eyes closed, Wang Hao's eyes flashed a dim light, he swallowed, and said, "It should be a little bit, the boy will be fine in a few days."

"Look, you're sleepy, go to sleep!"

Han Wen: "Well, then I'm sleeping, call me if you have something."

Wang Hao stood there and didn't move. After waiting for Han Wen to breathe evenly, he took a step in front of the bed. Looking at Han Wen's obedient sleeping position, he whispered, "It would be great if you were always so obedient." After pulling the corner of his mouth, a wry smile appeared. He was afraid that he had forgotten how long Han Wen had pretended to marry him.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and squeezed Han Wen's white and tender face lightly, and said angrily, "If you pretend this time, you'd better keep it for me! Otherwise!"