Chapter 160: Cleanliness plus obsessive-compulsive disorder

Chapter 160: Cleanliness plus obsessive-compulsive disorder

Han Wen bit the steamed bun and looked at Wang Hao with bright eyes, "I didn't eat yesterday, is it a bit late for you to say today?"

Wang Hao thought for a while and replied, "It's really a bit late, or I'll remind you tonight."

Han Wen's eyes widened, "Let me remind you at night!"

"Also? Do you remember what you did last night?"

Wang Hao was startled and asked in doubt, "What did I do yesterday?"

Han Wen tentatively asked, "You don't remember at all?"

Seeing the slyness in Han Wen's eyes, Wang Hao pretended to reply: "I don't remember."

When Han Wen heard this, she became interested, "Then I'll tell you what you did yesterday, you were fine when we got off the boat, and when you got home, you started drinking like crazy. Not only did you take off your clothes and dance in the yard, but also Singing! All the neighbors are arguing, if it weren't for me, you would lose face."

Wang Hao was drinking porridge and almost choked when he heard Han Wen's nonsense, "Is what you said true? Did I really do this?"

Han Wen nodded firmly and affirmed, "Of course it's true." After speaking, she looked at Wang Hao excitedly, as if saying thank me! Thank me now!

After listening, Wang Hao glanced at Han Wen, and said calmly, "I'm drunk, but I don't seem to be drinking."

Han Wen's face froze, only then did she realize that Wang Hao lied to her just now, Han Wen smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I thought you didn't remember, I was joking with you." After speaking, she lowered her head and drank the porridge. Come not to speak.

In my heart, I silently complained that I made you talk nonsense, and I wanted to deceive people and get caught!

As soon as Han Wen didn't speak, the atmosphere began to get weird. Wang Hao opened his mouth several times to explain, but seeing Han Wen's absent-minded appearance, he finally didn't say anything.

Seeing that Wang Hao was going to be late after dinner, Han Wen was still drinking porridge in small sips, and said helplessly, "I'm going to work."

Just now, Han Wen had been distracted all the time, she was stunned when she heard Wang Hao say this, and said, "Okay."

As soon as Wang Hao left, the cold air around him consciously drifted away, and Han Wen also sighed in relief. It seems that it is better not to make jokes in the future. It feels too bad to be caught.

Han Wen drank the last mouthful of porridge, looked at the last piece of steamed bun on the plate, and put it into her mouth without thinking, "There are so many good things left.

After eating, Han Wen packed up the dishes and saw that Huzi and Xiaolong hadn't moved, so she quietly opened the door and stretched her head to take a look inside. Seeing that the two children were sleeping soundly, she quietly closed the door and went to the bedroom to pick up the students. The test papers were revised at the dinner table.

She has to revise her test paper in the past few days, and she has to count the scores, otherwise she will not be issued a certificate to the child.

On their side, children take a vacation after taking the exam, and then go back to school to collect their grades after a few days off.

"Mom, what do you have for breakfast?" Hu Zi asked with a yawn.

Han Wen: "I didn't keep the steamed buns that your dad and I had for you. What do you two want to eat?"

Huzi thought for a while: "We also want to eat steamed buns."

Han Wen: "Okay, I'll do it for you when I finish changing this test paper. You two go to wash first."

Huzi will be eight years old after the new year, and he is taller than his peers, so he takes Xiaolong to wash, and Han Wen is relieved to use a thermos to pour hot water.

After changing the test paper, Han Wen neatly packed everything on the table, then went to the kitchen to bring a pot for making millet porridge and put it on the stove to heat it up, then turned around and went to the kitchen to start cutting the steamed buns.

The weather is cold now and the steamed buns were steamed yesterday. If they didn't slip, the steamed buns would be firm, which made it easier for Han Wen to slice.

After cutting the steamed buns, Han Wen took two more eggs and beat them up, added a little salt to the eggs, and went to the living room with the cut steamed buns and the eggs.

Put the things on the table, take a spoon and lift the lid of the pot and stir to make the porridge evenly heated. After the porridge is almost provoked, the pot is taken down and placed on the frying pan.

Add oil to the pot, wait until the oil is 70% hot, then put in the steamed bread slices dipped in egg wash.

Hu Zi and Xiao Long finished washing up in the bathroom, and ran out without even wiping their faces after smelling the fragrance, "Mom, this is too fragrant!" Hu Zi brought a towel and said while wiping.

Seeing that Huzi's towel was about to hit the pot, Han Wen quickly pulled him away, "Stay away, this oil is jumping on you."

Seeing that Hu Zi was the only one, Han Wen said casually, "Have you finished washing your brother?"

"finished Wash."

"Why hasn't Xiaolong come out yet?"

Huzi: "He's still wiping his face in the house!"

"Why didn't you finish wiping it out?"

Huzi: "It's not that the food you cook is too fragrant, I can't help it."

Han Wen chuckled lightly, "You have a smooth tongue." She continued to lower her head to fry the steamed buns.

Because of the high oil temperature, the steamed buns became yellow and crispy when Han Wen lightly fried them. Han Wen put the steamed buns on the table and instructed Huzi, "Eat the steamed buns and porridge first, and I will come back for you. Sheng, I'll go see your brother first."

When I got to the bathroom, I saw Xiaolong crawling on the ground with his **** on his back to find something.

Afraid of making a sudden noise to scare Xiaolong, Han Wen deliberately amplified her voice. When Xiaolong became alert, Han Wen said, "Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

Xiaolong heard Han Wen's voice and turned around, holding a piece of hair in his hand, "Mom, did you lose your hair?"

Seeing the small clump of hair that Xiaolong collected, Han Wen nodded in surprise, "When I combed my hair in the morning, I brushed off a few strands."

Xiaolong: "Oh." After that, he put the one in his hand into a small handful, "Mom, next time you lose your hair, be sure to collect it in time."

Han Wen looked at Xiaolong's serious look, and thought of Xiaolong's usual habit of putting things away, and she couldn't help but wonder: Does this Xiaolong have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

In order to prove her guess, Han Wen deliberately rolled up the corner of the towel Xiaolong wiped his face just now, pretending to take a step back inadvertently.

Xiaolong tidied up his hair, got up and saw the rolled up towel, wrinkled his face and went to wash his hands before straightening the towel plate.

Han Wen was greatly surprised and did not expect that Xiaolong, a child, had mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Later, I felt that it was not right. This little dragon usually went out to play and came back with a little mud! Alas, forget it, just observe and observe if you don't understand.

Xiaolong looked up at Han Wen after finishing packing, "Mom, what are you thinking?"

Han Wen stroked Xiaolong's hair, "I don't think anything, I'm ready, let's go out to eat!"

Xiaolong: "Yeah."

While eating, Han Wen made a special observation. Seeing that Xiaolong was the same as usual, she thought that she might be thinking too much, but she didn't take it to heart.