Chapter 158: puppy
Fortunately, they quickly caught up with the last boat back to Heijiao Island.
When he got home, Wang Hao put down his things and started to take off his clothes. Han Wen hurriedly stopped when he saw it, "It's so cold, don't take off your clothes yet."
Wang Hao looked at Han Wen with blurry eyes, "I'm not cold but a little hot, I'll go to bed." After speaking, he went to the bedroom, leaving the three of them standing in the living room and staring at each other.
Han Wen quickly put down her things and followed Wang Hao to the bedroom. As soon as she entered the room, she saw that Wang Hao had already taken off his clothes and put it on the chair. He was half-covered with the quilt and lying on the bed with his legs on the side of the bed. .
Seeing that, Han Wen helped her forehead helplessly, stepped forward and took off Wang Hao's socks, carried his legs onto the bed, and covered him neatly with the quilt before tiptoeing out.
In the living room, Han Wen looked up at the time, saw that it was past eight o'clock, and asked the two children if they wanted to go to bed.
Unexpectedly, the two children shook their heads in unison, indicating that they slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night.
"Then you are playing in the house, don't go out." Han Wen told the two children to get a dustpan. She was going to get some firewood outside and turn on the stove, otherwise it would be too cold to sleep in this room.
Han Wen stepped on the snow with a dustpan, and the snow at night was so frozen that it made a creaking sound when she stepped on it.
Han Wen lifted the tarpaulin covering the firewood, took out a handful of small dry firewood, and then took a few larger sticks before walking into the house.
As soon as they entered the room, they saw that the two brothers were sorting out the things they brought from the old lady's house, such as walnuts, melon seeds, peanuts, and a bag of fungus. They were all dry goods, which they thought were picked by the children on the mountain.
Looking at the busy little figures of the two children, Han Wen couldn't help but praise: "Why are you two so good."
Hu Zi was very happy when he heard the compliment, but his face was stinky, "There is nothing to praise for this little work."
Han Wen was squatting on the ground to make a fire, and when Hu Zi said that, a scheming flashed in her eyes, "Well, I originally wanted to reward you with a toffee, but since you said that, then forget it."
Hu Zi became anxious when he heard that there was toffee, "I want it, I want it."
Han Wen couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's too late today, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
Because the stove was suffocated when they left, it was better to start a fire than in the morning. Han Wen opened the stove door and threw a small piece of wood into it. Stick up and put the kettle on.
After lighting up the fire, Han Wen went directly to the kitchen, took out the milk powder from the cabinet, flushed two bowls of milk powder and brought it to the living room.
"You two have a bowl each." Han Wen put the bowl on the table and said.
In the afternoon, the two children went to play, and they didn't eat much at all. Han Wen was afraid that they would be hungry later, so she let them drink a bowl of milk powder.
Hu Zi frowned when he saw the milk powder, "I don't want to drink it."
Han Wen was a little puzzled after hearing this, "Didn't you like to drink the most before?"
"I drink it during the day, and I don't drink it at night."
Seeing Hu Zi's tangled appearance, Han Wen suddenly thought of Hu Zi secretly drinking wheat milk essence to wet the bed at night, Han Wen forced back her smile and persuaded: "You didn't eat much in the afternoon, if you don't drink, go to bed at night. I can't take it anymore."
Hu Zi shook his head very firmly: "I don't drink."
Han Wen thought for a while, "You drink it! When I went to bed at night, I called you to the toilet last time, so you won't wet the bed at night."
Hu Zi didn't believe it: "Really?"
Han Wen: "Really, you two are about to drink while it's hot. I'll go wash the dishes."
At noon, I left in a hurry, and the leftover hot pot and tableware were not disposed of. When I left, Han Wen had already given Xiao Huang the bottom of the soup, and now she only needs to wash the dishes.
Han Wen picked up a thermos and flipped it upside down to see that there was no water in it, and then went to get another one. Fortunately, this one was full of water.
Han Wen washed the dishes and played with the children in the living room for a while, before urging the children to go to bed after ten o'clock.
"Mom, I'll go to the toilet first." Hu Zi said and ran to the toilet.
"Brother, wait for me." He also chased after him.
When the two of them came back from the toilet, they rushed towards the stove one by one shivering from the cold.
"Mom, when will this toilet be pressed into the house?" Hu Zi asked tremblingly.
Han Wen thought for a while: "When our family is renovating the house, we can press the house."
Huzi: "How long can I wait?"
"Wait when you grow up and have money."
Huzi
"I'm going to bed."
"Don't forget to call me when you sleep."
Han Wen: "Okay, I'll call you."
After the children were gone, Han Wen sat by the stove and knitted a sweater for a while, and felt a little sleepy before putting down the needle and thread in her hand.
She went to the toilet to get a spittoon and put it in Huzi's room, stood by and patted Huzi, and said softly, "Huzi! Huzi! Get up and pee."
Hu Zi opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at Han Wen, rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Seeing Hu Zi woke up, Han Wen pushed Xiaolong again, and only went out lightly after calling Xiaolong awake.
Hu Zi, a child in the second grade, knew how to save face. He never went to the toilet in the house before going to bed. He also decided not to let Han Wen help when taking a bath and going to the toilet.
Han Wen went to bed after extinguishing the stove outside. The worst thing about this stove is that the fire must be extinguished before going to bed, otherwise carbon monoxide poisoning will occur.
When Wang Hao woke up the next day, he felt confused for a while, and subconsciously reached out to touch Han Wen next to him, but he felt empty.
He rubbed his head and sat up, looking at the sky outside through the window to know that he was not late.
He got off the bed with his clothes off the bed, and as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he smelled the aroma of rice, and went straight to the kitchen following the smell.
"Why did you get up so early today?" Wang Hao asked slightly hoarsely.
When Han Wen heard the sound, she turned her head to look over, and saw Wang Hao leaning against the door frame with a squinting look.
In the past, Wang Hao was full of energy when he woke up. It was rare to see him like this. Han Wen couldn't help but glance at him, "I slept too late last night, and I woke up early in the morning."
Han Wen has a problem. The later she goes to bed, the earlier she wakes up, and the earlier she goes to bed, the less she can wake up during the day.
Wang Hao came up with a button and asked, "What time did you sleep yesterday?"
Han Wen thought for a while, "It's almost a little later."
Wang Hao had already fastened the buttons at this time, and he leaned over and said, "I'll do it, you can go to bed later."
Han Wen shifted her body, "No, I can't fall asleep after being busy for so long. Go wash up, or you'll be late for a while."
Wang Hao didn't leave after hearing this, but stretched out his hand and embraced Han Wen from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, Han Wen felt Wang Hao's breath, froze, and said, "What's wrong with you? Why is there such a big contrast after drinking?" Like a little milk dog.