Chapter 193: Happy New Year (warmth)

Chapter 193: Happy New Year (warmth)

Wang Hao looked down at her little head with tenderness in his eyes, and replied with a smile: "I'll be drunk no matter what."

Han Wen leaned on Wang Hao's shoulder and rubbed his cheek against him, "Is the food I cooked today delicious?"

Wang Hao replied while making noodles, "It's delicious, I've never eaten something so delicious."

When Han Wen heard Wang Hao's compliment, her eyes were full of stars. Seeing that there was no one at home, she suddenly raised her head and kissed Wang Hao's cheek.

After the kiss, I got up in a hurry, "I'll wash my hands and come back to help you."

Wang Hao looked at her hurried pace and reminded with a smile, "Slow down and be careful which foot you have."

Han Wen: "I can count."

When she came out of the bathroom, Huzi and Xiaolong also ran back out of breath, pushed the door open with a bang, and started shouting, "Mom" when they entered the door.

Han Wen stood in front of Hu Zi and looked at him with a black face, "I'm standing right in front of you, you shout, I can hear you."

After speaking, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on Huzi's forehead, "Where are you two going crazy, and you haven't seen anyone in the afternoon."

Xiaolong's little face blushed when he heard his mother's question, and immediately went to take out his pocket, "Mom, look." He took out a handful of peanuts from it and gave it to Han Wen.

Han Wen took it and pinched it, "Is it still fried?"

Xiaolong nodded firmly, "Grandma Li gave it."

Huzi took out a large amount from his pocket, "Mom, I have it."

Han Wen watched the brothers empty their pockets one by one, and said with a bit of laughter: "You two children, before the first day of the new year, you started visiting."

Hu Zi turned around and ran to the yard in a hurry.

Han Wen picked up the towel on the hook and carefully wiped Xiaolong's sweat before saying, "Go wash your hands, come and help make dumplings."

Xiaolong nodded happily: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Han Wen sat down at the table and listened to Wang Hao: "You see these two children are getting used to you."

If Wang Hao said this in the past, Han Wen would definitely think more, but now she's used to it, knowing that Wang Hao is such a person, she replied indifferently: "I'm used to being in charge of you, we just happen to be in charge. Division of labor and cooperation.”

After Huzi came out of the toilet and washed his hands, the family of four sat neatly at the table and made dumplings.

"Huzi, what did you do? We're making dumplings, not steamed buns, you make that for a while and eat it yourself!" Han Wen said angrily, looking at Huzi who was playing freely.

Hu Zi's dedicated researcher replied without looking up: "I eat it myself."

Xiaolong's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Mom, I want to get one too."

Han Wen treated them equally, "You can eat it yourself."

Xiaolong happily replied: "Okay." After a while, he pinched a four dislikes.

Han Wen also thought it was funny, she turned to look at Wang Hao and asked in a low voice, "Would you like me to pinch one for you too?"

Wang Hao also pampered her: "I eat what you pinch."

Han Wen thought about it for a long time, put two dumpling skins together, put a leek and tofu filling in the middle, and made a heart-shaped dumpling. "See? This is made for you. You must eat it later."

Wang Hao nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay."

A family of four making dumplings together is also a happy picture. Han Wen sighed while making dumplings. It would be great if there was TV at this time. If you don't watch TV during the New Year, you always feel that something is missing.

After wrapping the dumplings, Wang Hao went to the bathroom to wash his hands and went straight to the bedroom to take out a box.

Han Wen looked up at Wang Hao and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"Open it and see."

Han Wen took a look at the box and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Watch!"

"When did you buy it?"

Wang Hao: "I bought it on a business trip this time as a New Year's gift."

Han Wen gave Wang Hao a mocking look, took out her watch and put it on her wrist, "I didn't expect you to be quite romantic."

Wang Hao stared at Han Wen's wrist, "Is it suitable?"

After putting on the watch, Han Wen put her hand in front of Wang Hao and asked triumphantly, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Wang Hao: "It looks good."

Han Wen couldn't hide the joy on her face now. This was the first time she had accepted a man seriously, except for her father and her brother.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Wen first ordered a pot of dumplings for the two children to eat. Huzi and Xiaolong both picked out the dumplings they made. Huzi was a little embarrassed about the dumplings he made, because no stuffing was a lump of gnocchi that wasn't familiar. In the end, he stubbornly ate it.

After playing for a while, Han Wen urged them to go to bed, and she and Wang Hao would be enough for Shou Sui. The two children were too young to bear it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Wen was holding a book and reading it, Wang Hao took the opportunity to glance at her, and now he suspected that Han Wen had played chicken blood.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Wen heard the alarm clock ringing in the living room, and immediately recovered, "I'll go make dumplings."

Wang Hao held her down: "I'll come!" He got up and went to get the pot.

It was almost 12 o'clock after the dumplings were delivered. Han Wen and Wang Hao stood side by side in front of the house, looking at the dark night sky, dazed.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound outside, and then everywhere in the village sounded, Han Wen excitedly pushed Wang Hao, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's twelve o'clock."

Han Wen rushed back into the room and brought out the dumplings that had been prepared a long time ago and placed them on the table that had been prepared a long time ago. After putting it away, run into the house.

Wang Hao saw Han Wen enter the house, lit a firecracker with a cigarette, and followed him into the house.

The two hid together and waited for the firecrackers outside to finish. Han Wen glanced down at the cigarette in Wang Hao's hand, and asked in confusion, "When did you start smoking? How come I don't know."

This was the first time Wang Hao smoked in front of Han Wen. In fact, the worst time he smoked was when his adoptive parents died.

Later, she married Han Wen and stopped smoking, at least not in front of Han Wen.

Wang Hao flicked the cigarette ashes in front of Han Wen, then pinched the cigarette out, and replied calmly, "No, it's all for lighting firecrackers."

Seeing his sophisticated look, Han Wen pouted and muttered, "Liar."

Wang Hao raised his head and rubbed her head, "No."

Han Wen didn't intend to worry about this matter, she stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to wrap Wang Hao's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Happy New Year."

After speaking, Wang Hao withdrew his hand before he could react, and yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I went back to sleep."

Seeing her languid look, Wang Hao suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her back into his arms. He put his hands around her head and buried her head in her neck, and said vaguely, "Happy New Year."

Han Wen was forced to raise her neck. Seeing Wang Hao's sudden distress, she reached out and touched his head, just like Xiao Huang, "Happy New Year."

Wang Hao hugged Han Wen for a while, then suddenly slapped her and picked her up.