Fu Jin felt uncomfortable. Looking at the dirty clothes on the side, Fu Jin carefully walked over to pick it up and carefully rubbed it with the water in the basin. He saw the soap on the side, but he didn't dare to use it.
After washing the clothes, Fu Jin touched his arms and then looked down at his legs. After hesitating for a while, he opened the door and came out.
It just so happened that Han Wen came out with the changed pillowcase. Seeing that Fu Jin had changed so much, she couldn't help but praise her, "Yes, this dress suits you very well."
"Why did you wash your clothes?" Han Wen asked in surprise, looking at the wet clothes in Fu Jin's hands.
There is a bucket for dirty clothes in the bathroom. They put their clothes in it after taking a shower at night, and wash them the next day.
Fu Jin twitched the corners of his mouth and replied, "My clothes are too dirty, so I washed them by hand."
Seeing Fu Jin's restraint, Han Wen didn't ask any further questions, and quickly said, "There is a clothesline outside, you can hang it first."
Fu Jin came back from drying his clothes and saw Han Wen still standing there. He stretched out his hand and pulled his short sleeves and asked, "Auntie, do you have any trousers?"
Han Wen glanced at Fu Jin and replied casually, "Huzi's trousers are too short, so it's better to wear shorts when you sleep at night." After saying that, she looked Fu Jin up and down, and then something was wrong.
"Huzi! Huzi!" Han Wen shouted twice towards the bedroom.
Hu Zi came out of the room lazily: "Mom~ what's the matter with you?"
"Do you have any bigger clothes?"
Huzi: "What happened to this one?"
Han Wen: "This dress is for outside wear. It's not very good to sleep in it at night."
Huzi: "My pajamas are too small, and we don't wear clothes at night!"
"Who wears clothes when it's so hot now?"
After thinking about it, Han Wen turned to Fu Jin and said, "I've cleaned up this room for you. You can sleep here first. If it's too hot at night, take off your shirt."
Fu Jin nodded embarrassedly.
Han Wen put the clothes into Huzi's hands and said angrily, "Go! Take it to the bathroom."
Hu Zi pouted and looked unhappy, and walked to the bathroom with his slippers.
Han Wen then went into the room and said to Qingyue: "Qingyue, let me take you to take a bath."
When Qingyue heard this, she immediately stood up and ran towards Han Wen with bright eyes.
Han Wen caught her and said to Fu Jin, "I've been in the car all the way, so I'm tired and go to bed! There's a latch inside the door. If you're not used to it, you can lock it from the inside."
Fu Jin shook his head: "I'm waiting for Qingyue to be with me."
Han Wen: "You are tired all the way, let Qingyue sleep with me!"
Fu Jin quickly refused and said, "Auntie, don't be so troublesome, I'll do it with Qingyue."
Qingyue nodded to Han Wen after hearing this.
Han Wen was also afraid that the siblings would be awkward, so she didn't dare to persuade them.
"I'll take Qingyue to take a bath first, you can go back to the house! Or pack up the things you brought, and I'll discuss with your uncle tomorrow to make a locker for you."
Fu Jin nodded and replied, "Okay."
When Han Wen took Qingyue to take a bath, she saw that the poor boy had no flesh on his body.
While bathing her, Han Wen asked carefully, "Qingyue, does it hurt like this?"
Qingyue sat in the bathtub and shook her head.
When Han Wen gave Qingyue a bath, she also washed her head.
"Qingyue close your eyes, I'm going to pour water over your head."
Qingyue closed her eyes decisively after hearing this.
After taking a bath, Han Wen wiped Qingyue's hair with a towel, and then changed into Xiaolong's clothes. The whole person suddenly became cute.
Han Wen couldn't help but kissed her cheek and praised, "Auntie's little Qingyue is so beautiful."
"Let my aunt take you to find your brother."
When he arrived at the study, he saw that the door was half-closed, and he knocked on the door before taking Qingyue in.
He saw that Fu Jin was packing the things in his bag, which were all dirty clothes, and when he saw Han Wen came in, he subconsciously covered it with his bag.
Han Wen still smiled and said, "Qingyue's hair is still dry, you let her go to sleep later."
Fu Jin rubbed Qingyue's head and nodded.
"Then go to sleep!" Han Wen was about to leave.
"Aunt... Aunt!" Fu Jin suddenly shouted.
Han Wen turned to look at him and joked: "What's wrong, I forgot to change the name."
Fu Jin scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's better to call Auntie."
Han Wen looked at Fu Jin seriously and felt that he had changed since he came back from Beijing. He was timid, sensitive, cautious, and not at all courageous as before.
"It's okay if you call your aunt close to your uncle Hao."
When Han Wen was talking, Fu Jin suddenly took two steps to close the door and locked it.
Han Wen felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong."
"Auntie, go to the city when you have time! Where do I keep some things?"
Han Wen has worked with him for so many years, and he knows when he says Han Wen, "I'll go there tomorrow, and there will be many nights and dreams left."
"Where did you hide your stuff?"
Fu Jin whispered a few words in Han Wen's ear, and Han Wen nodded to show that he understood.
Fu Jin took out the key from his bag and handed it to Han Wen.
Han Wen raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Are you going to give me all the money?"
Fu Jin: "Uncle Hao didn't spend any less money this time in Beijing. Give everything to Uncle Hao!"
Han Wen said angrily, "You brat, what's your Uncle Hao's is mine."
"Go to sleep." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Huzi and Xiaolong had been lying on the side and waiting, Han Wen was pulled down by the two children as soon as they came out.
"What are you two doing?"
Hu Zi stretched out his hand to cover Han Wen's mouth, and Xiao Long quickly closed the door.
Han Wen pulled Hu Zi's hand down and asked in a low voice, "What's the problem?"
Xiaolong: "Mom, is there something wrong with that little girl? Why hasn't she spoken?"
Han Wen helped her forehead helplessly. A child who is good at gossip really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
"It's not a problem, she doesn't want to say it?"
Huzi: "Then she can't be unwilling to say it all the time?"
Xiaolong tugged at Huzi and said, "Mom, is she sick?"
Han Wen nodded: "Yes, it's just sick."
Hu Zi frowned after hearing this: "Isn't it necessary to treat her, how much does it cost!"
Han Wen: "If they don't spend our money, they have money." As far as the things in Fu Jin's hands are concerned, I don't know how much they are worth.
Huzi: "Oh~ then treat her quickly! She is so old that she can be cured even if she is not cured!"
Looking at the worried tiger child Han Wen, she gave him a helpless look, "You said, go to bed, your dad will definitely take you to exercise tomorrow."
When Huzi thought that this whole person was not well, he climbed onto the bed listlessly, and Xiaolong also lay down on the bed like the eggplant that was beaten by Shuang.
"Mom, turn off the lights when you leave."