Chapter 460
Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household
The kang that was burning hot last night was already cold now. As the quilt was pulled away, a gust of cold wind blew. It was so cold that it made Sanwang shiver as he got up and exclaimed, âThe room is leaking!â
Dawang scoffed, âItâs time for morning exercises.â
Sanwang pretended to cry, âEldest Brother, please forgive me.â
Han Qingsongâs cold voice came from outside, â1, 2â¦â
Dawang and Erwang rushed out.
Sanwang was so frightened that he hurriedly put on his clothes.
Previously, Han Qingsong counted up to 3 when it was only Dawang and Erwang. Today, because Sanwang was there as well, he counted to 5 and continued to count to 6â¦
Maisui, âSanwang, hurry up, donât delay me going back to sleep. Right now, ten minutes is more comfortable than one minute.â
Sanwang ran out aggrieved as Han Qingsong stopped counting.
Dawang and Erwang were already doing warm-up exercises.
Han Qingsong personally instructed Sanwang to do a few simple movements.
Lin Lan tapped on the window with a broom, âIn the future, donât do your warm-up exercises in front of the window; how annoying!â
Han Qingsong waved his hand and the children ran out. He replied to her, âUnderstood, you should sleep well.â
Lin Lan pursed her lips in amusementâ she was putting pressure on Dawang.
She never expressed that she disliked them being noisy before, but now Dawang had no choice but to think about it as well.
Sure enough, Dawang was occupied by a jumble of thoughts while running this morning. The little deer in his mind was running around so hard that he was unable to think. In the end, he was in a chaotic mess as he thought, forget it, letâs just surrender, lest they slice the meat with a blunt knife even more.
When he returned home from the run and finished the cool down exercises, he tidied up and stood straight outside the main room door, âReport: I want to surrender!â
Lin Lan, who was cooking with Maisui in the house, couldnât hold back the corners of her mouth. She didnât want to laugh out loud, so she hurried into the west room, her shoulders trembling because of the laughter that she was holding back. Finally, student Dawang was tricked into confessing.
Maisui glanced at the west room worriedly, turned her head and complained to Dawang, âEldest Brother, you see? Mother is pissed to this point. These days itâs been unbearable since everyone is not eating or sleeping well.â
Han Qingsong was expressionless as he stood outside, but the drooping eyelashes also revealed his thoughts. Fortunately, he managed not to laugh.
Lin Lan laid in his arms last night and muttered that to deal with a child like Dawang, they couldnât just rely on beatings. He wasnât afraid of physical punishments and since they couldnât beat him to his death, there was nothing to it.
He would take it stubbornly!
So the best option was to let him ponder and make him afraid, confusing his movements and thoughts.
In this way, they would be able to handle him.
When her premonition came true, Lin Lan bounced around happily.
Han Qingsong stopped his thoughts before he raised his eyes to look at Dawang, âSurrender yourself for what?â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although Dawang summoned up the courage to shout out his intentions, he subconsciously wanted to quibble despite claiming his will to confess. This behaviour was also a normal reaction from someone who had made a mistake.
Seeing his hesitation, Han Qingsong knew what he was thinking and said coldly, âAs a man, if you dare to do it, be daring enough to admit it. If you want to confess, make it quick and donât beat around the bush.â