MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 31 Have a good talk

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However, Li Fan’s face was bitter and he sighed:

"You don't know the songs you don't know. Basically, there are no dramas. Most of them are written by a producer who is not satisfied with a bottle of half a bottle. This month, there are no songs that look at the eyes. It is really impossible to do new songs. Stranded."

Xue Qian turned his head and looked at Li Fan. He shook his head slightly and said: "You don't have to worry, the car will have a road to the mountain, and the water will go straight to the bridge."

"Yes, there must be a road to the mountain! Grandma's, I went to watch the song, I don't believe that I can't choose a good song!" Li Fan fiddled with Liu Haier and stood up to the laptop on the table.

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The workload in the afternoon was relatively large, and Zhang Han had been busy until 6 o'clock to plant these seeds.

Meng Meng played on one side and Xiao Hei. When he was tired, he sat on the grass and rested. He rested and continued to play.

"Well, it’s so cute, it’s going to be dark, we should go back.” Zhang Han washed his hands in the pool next to him. Anyway, the clothes were dirty, and he wiped two directly on the clothes.

"Hey, can we bring the little black back back?" Meng Meng said with some small expectations.

In just one day, Xiao He, who is a senior companion, has captured Meng Meng’s heart. She has already turned Xiao Hei into her own playmate. She wants to bring Xiaohe back to continue playing, and she can share her own. Toys.

After Xiao He heard the words, he slid to Zhang Han and sat up. The big tail shook and shook, and stretched his long tongue, and he looked at the expression I wanted to play with.

"Amount..." Zhang Han smiled slightly and shook his head and said: "No, Meng Meng, Xiao Hei is going to look at the house here. You see that Dad has just planted so many ingredients. If it is destroyed, we will Didn't eat, tomorrow, we are here to play with Xiaohei?"

“Hey!” Meng Meng whispered with a sigh and said, “That’s alright.”

“Meng Meng is really awkward.” Zhang Han will Meng Meng hold up and kiss her in her tender face.

"Little black, I, I am coming tomorrow, I will bring you toys tomorrow, and bring you delicious food." Meng Meng waved a small arm against the little black.

"Hey, hey....." Xiao Hei cheerfully squatted a few times.

After the Meng Meng saw it, he giggled.

Zhang Han took Meng Meng to the Leiyang tree, put the farm tools in one piece, turned around and looked around.

The rice planted in the morning has nearly doubled in height, and the wheat planted first has also leaked green buds, and the growth efficiency is so fast.

Of course, if you think about it, you will be relieved. They absorb the nutrition of spiritual soil and spiritual water. If it grows slowly, it is strange.

“It looks like it will mature in four or five days.”

Zhang Han sinks down and can cook three times a year in other parts of Xiangjiang, but in this Xinyue Mountain, you can use 'Zhoushu' to describe it, and there are spiritual soils, even if the crops are cooked and not harvested, they will remain. The most perfect state.

"Cow, poultry, vegetables, fruit...."

Zhang Hanzheng is thinking about what is still missing here, and suddenly there is a flash of light in his head:

"Right, goat milk can also be said. It is said that goat milk is also very nutritious, and milk can be fully supplemented with milk."

Zhang Han remembers drinking goat milk several times after the hour. The taste of goat's milk is somewhat mutton. Don't have a taste when drinking it.

However, this goat milk Zhang Han does not understand, and does not need to rush, so I plan to take a long-term plan.

Holding the sprouting down the mountain, the little black and slightly sullen expression stood on the edge of the jungle, because the big master and the little master left, it had to be alone on this mountain.

After Zhang Han saw the expression, his expression paused, and he remembered a word in his heart:

If you don't love, please don't hurt. There are many important people in your life, but the dog only has the owner.

The dog is a loyal minister, even in the field of cultivation.

Like a snowy dog ​​with a golden age in adulthood, a three-headed dog, a yangyang dog, etc., once they have their own masters, they will pursue a lifetime of follow-up. In the Xiuxian world, there are also many war dogs guarding their bodies. touching stories.

Therefore, Zhang Han is still very fond of the dog's heart. When he sees the little black, he sinks and smiles and waved:

"Little black, I will bring you some little guys to accompany you tomorrow, go up."

"Go up and go up." Meng Meng has a sly tone of learning and said: "Go back to the nest, sleep, I will come tomorrow."

"Hey, hey..."

Xiaohe stood up and shook his head against Zhang Han and Meng Meng. He stepped back and walked into the jungle. He turned around and looked at the car he left. He turned back until he could not see it. Going to the mountains.

Driving back to Yunyin Garden, I happened to meet the purple car at the gate.

The purple car stopped in the underground garage, and Zhang Han’s jeep just stopped downstairs.

"How are you so embarrassed?"

In front of the elevator on the first floor, Zi Yan looked up and down Zhang Han, and some strange questions were asked.

"Hey, he worked, and in a day, he planted a lot of things." Meng Meng replied with a small arm.

"Hey, hello! My God? You will still work when you are young and lonely? Don't you always come to the clothes to open your mouth?" Zhou Fei couldn't help but ridicule.

"Awful Fifi Auntie! Don't say me!" Meng Meng looked serious with big eyes.

"Cut, little, no conscience." Zhou Fei snorted and no longer spoke, and the little girl in this heart was helpless.

At this time, Zhang Hancai replied: "Planting some rice and wheat."

"Oh." Zi Yan nodded.

"I won't go up today, Meng Meng, will Dad pick you up tomorrow? Dad will buy some small animals tonight, so they will be able to accompany you tomorrow." Zhang Han smiled and touched Meng Meng's head. .

"Not good, not good." Meng Meng's face, which was still smiling, suddenly became anxious. The little arm licked Zhang Han's neck and did not let go.

For her, although she likes small animals, but compared with Zhang Han, it is definitely important for Zhang Han, and the little princess is very sticky now.

"Hey, don't you go, Meng Meng wants to stay with you, okay." Meng Meng's words have already been wronged and choked.

It is estimated that if Zhang Han refuses, she will cry directly.

"When you do, you can't go." Zi Yan didn't have a good white look, then looked at Zhang Han and sighed and said: "You follow up, just a moment I want to talk to you."

Zhang Han nodded and hugged the elevator.

I have to say that the children's emotions are quickly dissipated. When I first got on the elevator, Meng Meng was still whispering, but when I got off the elevator, Meng Meng was a happy face.

There are moms and dads with her, so happy.

After entering the house, Wang Juan smiled and said hello, and prepared a few people's slippers. At this time, Zhang Han gently patted the cute little arm and said: "Remember the morning daddy and what you said? ?"

"amount?"

The fascination of Meng Meng’s face reveals the expression of thinking.

Aside from Zi Yan, Zhou Fei and Wang Juan are also curious to see Meng Meng, do not know what she is thinking.

"See Wang's mother-in-law..." Zhang Han reminded.

"Oh, think of it." Meng Meng's eyes lit up, and whispered her mouth, looking at Wang Juan, said with a milky voice: "Wang Po, sorry, Meng Meng, Meng Meng is wrong."

"Hey..." Zi Yan first saw Meng Meng's cute little appearance, couldn't help but laugh out and asked, "What did you do wrongly?"

"I, I should not call Wang Po is an old witch." Meng Meng whispered.

"Oh, yeah." Wang Juan heard the words, adding a cute little expression, and the heart melted for a moment. She smiled and said: "Nothing, nothing, I don't remember having this thing, Meng Meng is really hip-hop."

The expression of Zi Yan suddenly paused, remembering the origin of these three words, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Fei, who was laughing.

However, the next words of Meng Meng are to make the purple face look stiff on the spot.

"Hey, hey, I said, Meng Meng should respect the people who are so good, how can you not be good at Meng Meng, and there is still a sentence..... um..... .. You respect me a foot, I will... still you a Zhang, you... you destroy me a millet, I will, I will destroy you all the time!" Meng Meng thinking, intermittently this sentence The words came out.

In an instant, the field was silent, except for the three adults of Zhang Han.

Wang Juan was a little embarrassed. She didn't know what kind of education it was. Zhou Fei was a glimpse, and then sneered at the side, sighing Zhang Han's powerful education.

Zi Yan is gradually rounding his eyes, his face is full of fierce murderousness, and he looks at Zhang Hanpi’s smile and says: "Zhang Han, come with me, I want to be with you..... Let's talk about it!"

"Oh." Zhang Han nodded gently and placed Meng Meng on the ground.

"Well, I will go, I will talk together." Zhang Han followed the purple scorpion to the upstairs, Meng Meng followed the jog.

"Meng Meng, you are waiting downstairs for a while, obedient." Zi Yan said in a harsh tone.

"Hey....hey, stinky! I don't like you anymore." Meng Meng's mouth was not happy.

"Come, Aunt Feifei will play with you, let us ignore the two bad guys." Zhou Fei came over with a smile.

"Hey! You are bad, bad Fifi!"

"You! You are a little conscience!" Zhou Fei's face was angry, reaching out and Meng Meng to play.

Upstairs, Zhang Han came to the bedroom of Zi Yan.

"How did you educate you? Is it so unfair to be a father? Can you take your young master's temper? What is the ant ant ant, what if you say it outside? Will Meng Meng be Defined as no quality is not educated?" Zi Yan frowned and said coldly.

Zhang Han looked up and down the purple eyes, and his heart was groaning.

How does this woman talk to herself and eat the same explosives?

In addition, ordinary people are ants, is this correct?

Zhang Han's vision is very high. Xiu Xian returned. In the beginning, he was a strong tycoon. In the eyes of Xiu Xianren, there is really no difference between ordinary people and ants. This is not the meaning of total contempt, it is an indisputable fact!

"How to educate Meng Meng, of course, I have a number in my heart." Zhang Han did not want to argue with Zi Yan, the tone said gently.