Godly Stay-Home Dad

"it is good......"

Splendidly said.

Zhang Han shook his head, and the shopping cart was placed aside, and Meng Meng turned and walked over.

At the same time, Zhang Han’s heart sighed slightly.

Meng Meng is still too kind, but it is also reasonable. People are always good at nature. No one is born as a wicked person. The environment in which people grow up and the various educations they receive are closely related to the future.

I remember a professional institution said that from birth to seven years old, the character is basically fixed. It is conceivable that education is very important when children are young.

However, Zhang Han feels too kind and has some sadness and sorrow. He has some pity for the pain of any poor person. It seems that he still needs to find time to let Meng Meng see the face of social reality.

Zhang Han thought about it as he walked over.

The man opened up and squeezed in. The glamorous woman and her son cried so badly that the old man’s face became paler and paler.

Even the two staff members gave up the first aid, standing next to them.

"I give him a look."

Zhang Han glanced at the glamorous woman, and did not wait for her to answer. After she finished, she held Meng Meng with one hand and pressed it on the wrist of the old man.

Spiritual power from Zhang Han's meridians to the fingers, piercing the upper and lower reaches of the old man's body.

One second, two seconds...

Finally, twenty seconds later, Zhang Han found the anomaly.

At this time, Zhang Han's expression was not shocked, and his hand was placed on the chest of the old man, and he shot down in an instant!

"boom!"

A dull voice came out and suddenly scared everyone.

The status of the old man is already very bad. Does this person dare to fight so **** his chest?

People are not sure, so squinting at Zhang Han, who is a light face.

Even the glamorous woman was a little bit stunned, just about to speak, just at this time.

"Oh... cough and cough... oh..."

The old man on the ground coughed up fiercely, spitting out a few mouthfuls from his mouth.

"Ah? Dad, what about Dad? How are you doing with Dad..." The glamorous woman was pleasantly surprised and asked while she was flowing with joyful tears.

"Call..." The old man took a few deep breaths and then slowed down. He whispered, "Oh, it’s so stuffy, it’s so much better, I’m fine...”

After seeing Zhang Han rescue the old man, the people around him couldn't help but slap the palm of their hand. They looked at Zhang Han with amazement and their words were praised.

Zhang Han didn't have any look, but the little princess in her arms was happy, her face was shining with great pride, as if to say: Look, I am amazing?

"Thank you, thank you, Mr.." After the cold woman saw the old man, she ran to Zhang Han and thanked him. Some words said incoherently: "I don't know how to repay you, you, can you leave a contact?"

"No, I just don't want to see my daughter crying." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and whispered: "Let your old man smoke less, eat less greasy things, have time to exercise, and live longer."

Zhang Han said that he would leave Meng Meng and leave, leaving a complicated and glamorous woman.

"Wait, sir, please wait." The middle-aged doctor who had seen the problem for the elderly before ran over, looked respectfully and whispered, "Mr. How did you see the situation of the elderly?"

Zhang Han glanced at him and said faintly: "Let's learn Chinese medicine."

After that, I pushed the car forward.

"More, more learning Chinese medicine..." Meng Meng learned the tone of Zhang Han, and said to the man's milk voice like a decent.

This sentence is of course a word that Zhang Han is fooling around, but Zhang Han also knows that if the Chinese medicine veteran is here, you can also see it.

However, Zhang Han did not know that it was because of his sentence that the middle-aged man became the name of the Chinese medicine sage in a few years.

At the time of checkout, just half of the items were brushed, and the manager of the supermarket quickly walked over.

He decided to let the supermarket give Zhang Han a free letter to express gratitude and said some grateful words. After the cashier sorted out the things, Zhang Han nodded and took something to leave the supermarket.

"Wow, Daddy, youarehero, (hey, you are a hero.)" Meng Meng said with a face of worship.

"Ha ha ha..." Zhang Hanlang laughed and replied in plain English: "BabyIjustwanttobeaheroofyourown! (Baby, I just want to be your own hero.)"

"Nonono! There'saMum (no no no, there is Ma Ma.)" Meng Meng said with a grin.

"Well, then count her." Zhang Han then replied in fluent English.

"Hey? Daddyyou..... (Hey, how can you speak English!)" asked Meng Meng.

"Of course, it is learning. In order to sprout, Dad is going to be an all-powerful father." Zhang Han answered with a smile in English.

"Oh, hey, you are already my hero." Meng cute expression, milk voiced.

Zhang Han is holding Meng Meng. When they walk towards the car, they communicate in English.

There are quite a lot of people in front of the supermarket. After seeing the parents with their children, it is better to know English. Those who don’t understand English are envious and hateful.

It seems that I still hear the voice of a woman’s resentment:

"Look at the fathers and children of the family, look at the two of you, an old food, a snack, you know that you eat and eat, and you don't do it all day!"

......

Drive back to the restaurant, Meng Meng sitting on a white sofa to play with his toys, Zhang Han is ready to clean up the kitchen, wash the kitchen utensils and put them, but before that, put a music, listen to the song Working is still good.

So Zhang Han opened the Apple notebook, opened the cool dog software, and clicked on the hot song radio.

When the song was played, Zhang Han picked up the kitchen and listened to the song, listening to the brow and gradually wrinkled.

what happened?

There aren't many good songs in the hot songs. More than half of them are not the type that Zhang Han likes. They are too noisy. So Zhang Han puts down the things at hand and goes to the computer to search for the songs that I like to listen to.

Do not search do not know, a search scared.

Many songs that Zhang Han likes don't have any information. Even two stars who like to listen to songs have never appeared. For example, the high-pitched genius Deng Qi.

And the songs of the famous singers that Zhang Han is familiar with have not been published.

For example, this Xue Qiang, ugly, strange, a few miles, how do you want me, the animal world, etc., but it seems that there are fewer actors, serious snow, hehe.

You must know that serious snow is one of his famous songs of the last generation, and the actor's song is even more popular in the north and south of the country.

However, there are some singers that Zhang Han had never heard of in the past, and they are very red now, and their songs sound good.

Point to point, Zhang Han selected fifty songs, 30 of which were like Zhang Han liked in the last world, and the rest are famous songs of singers who don’t know.

The quality of this song was still satisfactory to Zhang Han, so he put the song and went to the kitchen to clean up, while muttering while walking:

"My Hanyang Xianjun is born again on the earth, and it is quite normal for the development track here to be confusing. Oh, after all, my strength was too high."

The immortal of the robbery period can easily destroy a planet with one palm. The strength is very strong. Don't say that the trajectory of the entertainment circle in the district changes. Even if North America is gone, the island country sinks, and Zhang Han is not surprised.

"Actually.....selling those songs that they didn't show to them." Zhang Han sinks.

Just now there is no money. If there is anything, hundreds of thousands seem to be not enough.

"How much is the right price to sell? Forget it, anyway, they are their songs, every 100,000 is good."

After pondering for less than a minute, Zhang Han decided.

As everyone knows, in this era of piracy, the 100,000 songs are already considered high prices. However, the songs that Zhang Han said are all famous songs. The value is far from being comparable to 100,000. This price is still very cabbage.

I kept cleaning up until noon, and all the things I bought were packed.

Kitchenware, towels and other supplies were all washed again, but because there is no ingredients, Zhang Han is still planning to go out to eat with Meng Meng.

When I was about to leave, the first wave of guests was ushered in at the door.

Three young girls in their 20s in their formal attire walked in curiously.

They were attracted by the plaque of the 'sweet casual restaurant'. They certainly didn't know that Meng Meng was the little princess's nickname. How could it be curious about the restaurant?

With a glance at the door, the chic decoration, the clean and tidy restaurant attracted them, so they walked in.

"Boss, what kind of delicious food do you have in this cute restaurant?" One of the ponytail women asked.

"I, I am Meng Meng, the restaurant is not Meng Meng, I am." Meng Meng explained the big eyes to the three young ladies.

"Wow, so cute little girl."

“Good fun restaurant name 呦.”

“It’s fun, the first time I saw a restaurant decoration like a family, it’s very warm.”

The three sisters said with a smile.

"Not yet open." Meng, Zhang Tian opened his mouth and poured cold water into the face.

"Ah? Not open yet?"

The three women squatted and snorted and went out.

Originally, they still wanted to have a good meal here. I didn't expect that people didn't open the business, but they could only leave with a little regret.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Zhang Han chuckled, and picked up Meng Meng and walked away. While walking, he asked, "Meng Meng, what do you want to eat at noon?"

"Eat....the amount ..... barbecue meat." Meng Meng thought about the milk to answer.

"Well, let's go eat Korean food." Zhang Han smiled and went out with Meng Meng.

After eating lunch, Zhang Han did not return to the restaurant, but went to Xinyue Mountain.

When Meng Meng came to Xinyue Mountain, he played with the dogs with joy and joy. Zhang Han picked up the farm tools and began to harvest the rice. He received one-third of the rice fields, which can process nearly one hundred kilograms. The rice is enough to eat for a while.

In addition to rice, Zhang Han took some shallots and then came to the chicken rack. In the past few days, there were almost one hundred eggs. The shell of the egg was very round and smooth, which was bigger than the ordinary egg, and even more Larger ones will catch the size of the goose.

The harvested rice was taken to the foot of the mountain in turn, and Zhang Han left with Meng Meng at the last glimpse.

Checked the truck number, called a truck and went to the grain processing plant.