Chapter 63： 063 Eating Dumplings (Happy)

"My colleague brought it back from the car today. I thought it was pretty good, so I bought a piece." Wang Hao replied.

Wang Hao said that Han Wen didn't care about them, and only grasped one point. Does the purchase mean that Wang Hao still has money.

That's right, since the original owner was scolding the child, the money Wang Hao gave her has been cut in half.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Wen didn't think how to talk to Wang Hao, so she simply didn't want it.

"This one has meat and leeks, why don't we make dumplings for dinner?"

Wang Hao hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll help you."

Han Wen made the noodles, Wang Hao made the dumpling stuffing, and the two packed them in the living room. Han Wen pretended to inadvertently asked, "I heard Mrs. Li say that you have been promoted, and you are now the team captain. "

Wang Hao rolled his face and replied, "Well, it's all thanks to you."

Han Wen pouted, "What does this have to do with me."

"If you hadn't reminded me, this old grandson wouldn't have come down so easily."

Han Wen: "It's really your handwriting, I guessed right."

"I didn't do it, I just reminded Team Li."

"I know, Mrs. Li came to our house in the morning and told me, oh! She also asked us to go to their house for dinner, but I refused."

When Wang Hao heard Han Wen's refusal, he raised his head and gave her a surprised look, "I thought you would agree."

Han Wen: "I'm not that stupid, so what are you doing on the cusp of the storm?"

Wang Hao smiled, "I used to be stupid."

"That was in the past, and you don't have to mention the past to me." Han Wen put the chopsticks heavily into the basin and threatened.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Okay, I won't mention it if I don't mention it."

When Huzi came back from school, he didn't say anything this time. He walked in the door lightly. Han Wen looked up at him and admired it, thinking it was her good education in the morning. She didn't expect to scream in the next second, but no shout something else.

Han Wen's eardrums hurt because of his shock, and she said in a cool tone, "Huzi, keep your voice down. Those who didn't know it thought your father was beating the child at home!"

Wang Hao was displeased, "Why did I beat the child, not you."

"I'm a stepmother. Even if you're still at home, I have to pretend to be my real mother! Even if you think about it with your nose, it won't be me."

Hu Zi saw that his father and his stepmother were quarreling again, but no one paid him any attention. He felt bored and put down his schoolbag, and came to help after washing his hands.

He stretched out his hand and snatched the dough from Xiaolong's hand, "Let my brother play."

Xiaolong refused to obey, and reached out to grab the two children and started making trouble on the table. As long as the dough didn't move, Han Wen would act like he didn't see it, how to wrap it up.

When she reached out to get the dumpling skin, she found that the dumpling skin was gone. Han Wen looked up and saw Wang Hao holding a rolling pin and looking at the slapstick brothers with a dark face and a serious expression.

Han Wen followed and looked over, and saw that the little brothers were fighting vigorously, but did not feel that danger was coming.

Five minutes later, the brothers stood side by side by the wall, thinking about life.

Wang Hao sat down and wanted to stretch out his hand to take the rolling pin to continue working, but he looked at his hand and got up decisively and walked out.

As soon as Wang Hao walked away, Huzi and Xiaolong became arrogant, "Stepmother, you are not funny, why didn't you remind us."

Han Wen glanced at the tiger who only dared to call herself a king, and gloated: "What are you doing to me, if you have the ability to do it with your father."

Hu Zi pouted, "Then you're too mean, I thought we were a group!"

Xiaolong: "Yes!"

Han Wen pretended not to hear their complaints, but replied, "I thought you noticed it! Who knew you were so stupid."

Hu Zi opened his mouth just as he was about to speak, when he saw his father walking into the house after washing his hands, and he was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Han Wen smiled proudly and continued to wrap the dumplings in her hand.

The unpleasantness of the two brothers disappeared in an instant when they had dinner.

"Mom, I still want to eat another bowl." Hu Zi said as he stretched out the bowl.

When Xiaolong saw that his brother had finished eating, he hurriedly swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, then stretched out his hand and said, "Mom, I want too."

Han Wen glanced at the chubby bellies of the two of them, reached out to take the bowls of the two of them, put them aside, and refused: "Okay, you two don't eat it, you won't be able to sleep at night if you eat it again."

Hu Zi rubbed his stomach and said ironically, "Mom, I think I can eat another bowl."

"Okay, look at your bulging belly, it's a waste to eat any more."

Huzi: "How can it be wasted in the stomach?"

"Then it's a waste if you spit it out." Seeing that Huzi was still talking, Han Wen said, "When your dad finishes eating, I'll keep the rest for you to eat tomorrow."

After Han Wen finished speaking, she got up. She ate a bit more today, and planned to go out for a walk, "Has Xiaolong finished eating? Mom will take you out for a walk."

Xiaolong turned his head to look at his brother, Hu Zi waved, "I'm not going, go with Mom!"

Only then did Xiaolong get down from the chair and hold Han Wen's hand.

When the two left, Wang Hao and Huzi were left at home. Huzi didn't leave after eating, and just sat on the chair and looked at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand to pick up a dumpling, and the tiger's flesh hurt.

Wang Hao didn't put down his chopsticks until he was full.

Huzi: "Dad, are you finished?"

Wang Hao: "I'm done eating."

Hu Zi immediately stood up when he heard it, stretched out his hand to get the rest of the dumplings, and counted them carefully before putting them back in the kitchen.

Wang Hao: "Promise!"

Huzi pretended not to hear, anyway, these dumplings can't be eaten once in half a year, just say a few words! But what he didn't expect was that he would eat dumplings more and more frequently in the days to come, and his behavior today also made him an unforgettable shame on his way of growing up.

Wang Hao looked at Hu Zi's attentive figure and shouted towards the kitchen, "Hu Zi, I'm going outside to find your mother, please clean up the dishes."

When Huzi came out of the kitchen, he looked at the empty home and patted his forehead. What kind of parents did he find.

The next morning, Hu Zi was woken up by the urine. He just walked to the door of the bedroom after using the toilet, and saw his father walking out wearing clothes. Hu Zi stared blankly and didn't say hello.

Yawning on his lips, he was about to go back to the house to sleep, but who knew his father came directly, pulled his shirt and said happily, "I got up so early today, do you want to go out for a run with me? Come, Dad will take you to wash your face. "

Huzi: "I don't" think.

When Han Wen got up, she saw Hu Zi's bedroom door wide open. Han Wen stretched her head to take a look, she was quite surprised that Hu Zi was so diligent today.

Han Wen found the rest of the dumplings from the cook and fry them in oil. Because there were not many dumplings, Han Wen boiled another millet soup, steamed a few steamed buns with mixed noodles, and fried two eggs, thinking it was enough. just stopped.

Here, Hu Zi ran around the village and was exhausted. When he got home, he was sweating profusely, and sat down on the steps at the door, not willing to get up.

Wang Hao called him twice and went with him as soon as he could not shout, and went home by himself.