Godly Stay-Home Dad

Although I didn't know what was inside the box, Meng Meng was particularly happy, and kissed a few mouthfuls on the face of Zi Yan.

Compared with other people, Meng Meng is a gift that is loved by her loved ones. At this time, the little princess who smiles at the little princess can't fit.

"Open it and see?" Zi Yan said with a smile.

Seeing Meng Meng so happy, Zi Yan's heart also got a great satisfaction.

"Ma Ma opened it to me..." Meng Meng laughed and said.

"Come us to open together, see this ribbon? We are one person, you catch this, I grab the one, come, one two three, open!"

Aster and Meng Meng grabbed a buttoned side, gently pulling the two sides, and the ribbon opened.

This time, Meng Meng did not wait to talk, and directly extended the small hand to open the box.

"amount?"

Meng Meng looked at the black in front of the small box like a 10-inch closed laptop, some confused, she looked at the purple sable with her big eyes and asked: "Ma Ma, what is this?"

"Mema is open to you."

Zi Yan smiled and took the colored pencil case out. After opening it, Meng Meng looked so many colored pencils and his eyes lit up.

"Wow, colorful, so much, so beautiful."

"Like?" Zixiao laughed.

"Like like it, Ma Ma is really good, what?" Meng Meng toot the lovely goldfish mouth, rushing to the face of the purple, ready to come to a slap.

“Cough, sprouting.” Zhang Han, standing on the back of the sofa, opened his mouth and reminded him: “Foundation.”

I have kissed each other several times, and when I saw Meng Meng, I still feel that it is time to remind me.

"Oh..." Meng Meng suddenly stopped, looked at her eyes, and looked at her eyes. She wanted to kiss her, and she didn't know what to do.

"I want you to manage? I haven't wiped the foundation, nothing, Meng Meng pro." Zi Yan turned his head and looked at Zhang Han, and put the white cheeks on his left side.

"What?" Meng Meng has kissed several couples.

"Come on, kiss Fei Fei a sip." Zhou Fei looked at the environment, sat on the right side of Meng Meng, and handed his face to the past.

"Well, don't, don't let Meng Meng kiss others." Meng Meng stretched out the small palm and gently pushed down the face of Zhou Fei.

"Hey! Aunt Feifei doesn't like you anymore." Zhou Fei snorted.

"Then I still don't like you." Meng Meng put the small body in the arms of Zi Yan, and said with a grin, "I don't play with the stinking aunt Fei Fei, Ma Ma, we draw, oh, Ma Ma, you wait, Meng Meng gives you a beautiful picture."

Meng Meng suddenly remembered that the paintings of the paintings had not been given to Ma Ma a few days ago, so she slipped out of the arms of Zi Yan, and she was on the ground with bare feet, and the two small palms opened the coffee table. The drawer, after taking out the painting, sprouted and spurred, and the voice said:

“Hey...” Meng Meng pointed out the figure like a pig's head and said: “This is 粑粑.....”

"噗嗤....." Zi Yan couldn't help but smile.

"This, this is Ma Ma." Meng Meng pointed to the person next to him, the face that is longer than the cockroach and the size of the sesame grain make the purple sable expression stiff on the spot.

“Ha ha ha ha.....” Zhou Fei laughed and said, “The painting is so beautiful, it’s so beautiful, it’s too like, Emma, ​​laughing at me.”

"Laughter, laugh, shut up." Zi Yan gave her a blank look.

"amount?"

Meng Meng slightly glimpsed, did not know what the situation was, so she asked: "Ma Ma, Meng Meng painting is not good to see?"

"Ha ha....." Zhou Fei saw the mouth of the purple twitching slightly, and laughed again.

Even Zhang Han shook his head and smiled.

"It's very beautiful, it's amazing." Zi Yan smiled and touched the sprouting little brain.

Children need encouragement and praise at this time, so that he can continue to explore.

“Really?” Meng Meng was very happy and asked again.

"Of course it is true." Zi Yan said with a smile: "This is the most beautiful and cutest is Meng Meng?"

"Yeah, is it cute?"

"Look well, the best thing to look at is the most beautiful."

"Giggle, Meng Meng is a painting, Ma Ma and Yu also best look the most beautiful..."

"That Ma Ma also painted a cute."

"Well, I, I and Ma Ma together."

"..."

Zi Yan and Meng Meng have not seen for a few days. I can't get tired of it for a while. I am very enthusiastic to play on the sofa, and Zhou Fei sits aside, occasionally interjecting and interacting, and occasionally glance at his mobile phone.

After watching it for a few minutes, Zhang Han turned to the kitchen and prepared to make dinner.

Zhang Li stood at the counter and watched Zhang Han busy.

Cook the rice, the first dish is chicken stewed potatoes.

Chicken stewed potatoes are a kind of northeastern cuisine. The main ingredients are chicken and potatoes. Together with chopped green onion, **** and garlic, the taste is mellow, the process is stewed, the meat of the chicken is tender and delicious, suitable for multiple cooking methods, and It is nutritious and has nourishing effect on the body.

However, in recent years, more and more chemical feeds have been used to raise chickens, which has caused too much nutrients to disappear, and there are even many substances harmful to the body.

Therefore, this broiler will be around 20 yuan, so the price of the chicken will be hundreds of yuan.

Not only is the problem of nutrition, the smell of the meat itself is much worse, and it is impossible to make the pure fragrance of the chicken.

Not to mention the chickens that were farmed in the Crescent Moon.

Zhang Han boiled the chicken with water. This is a step to remove impurities, but Zhang Han didn't understand it. He only remembered when he used to watch his mother cooking.

After cooking for a few minutes, the outer layer of the chicken is slightly cooked, and Zhang Han can smell a meaty smell.

Then pour the oil in the pan, put the chicken pieces into the pot, stir fry a few times, add the onion ginger, soy sauce, stir fry, add water, add a little soy sauce, add cooking wine, pepper, anise and salt Wood, cover the lid, cook for 10 minutes on high heat, change to medium heat, add the potatoes when the chicken is about to be cooked. This is the last process. When the potatoes are ripe, a fragrant chicken stewed potatoes can be cooked. .

During this time, Zhang Han began to make a second stew, and the beans were burned with eggplant.

This home-cooked dish, Zhang Han light car familiar road, an orderly work, Zhang Han began to make cucumber peel after the pot.

Cucumber is the cucumber of Xinyue Mountain. When it is flat, the fresh fragrance of the fruit comes from the nose.

Cut the sliced ​​cucumber into small pieces, put it in a plate, pour a little salt, sugar and monosodium glutamate, mix it evenly with chopsticks, and let it sit for ten minutes.

Prepare these, Zhang Han prepared cucumber juice, vinegar, cold soy sauce, and a little sesame oil.

Ten minutes later, the juice was poured on the cucumber peel and the cold dish was finished.

"Oh my God."

Zhang Li always looked at it. When she saw it now, her heart was really shocked. She squinted and said, "This dish looks good. Brother, do you really cook?"

"Don't underestimate your brother." Zhang Han smiled faintly.

In the pot with a hand picking up the chicken, use a porcelain pot like a small pot to fill the chicken stew and put it on the edge of the counter.

Without the inhalation of the range hood, the hot aroma of the stock began to float in the house.

"Wow, so fragrant?" Zhang Li's gaze looked directly at the past.

I saw that a plate of chicken stewed potatoes, shiny and shiny, is a faint red, the pure fragrance of the fragrance, so that Zhang Li suddenly swallowed two spit.

"Don't lie, let's go to the restaurant and put it on the round table." Zhang Han saw Zhang Li's appearance, and smiled. After turning around, he brushed the pot clean, poured oil, and prepared to fry the last egg. green pepper.

After Zhang Li heard the words, she took the big plate and walked slowly to the round table. During the period, the eyes didn’t leave the plate. The piece of chicken seemed so charming.

what's the situation?

Zhang Li was a little worried. She didn't understand how the taste would be so fragrant. Even she looked at the chicken leg in front of her eyes. She was very eager to get up and eat a few mouthfuls.

However, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei are still on the sofa, she is categorically not making such rude behavior.

‘Hey, if they are no longer good. ’

Zhang Li's saliva flowed, and she swallowed another spit, and whispered in her heart.

The two of them are no longer, then Zhang Li will not hesitate at this time, directly grab the chicken leg in his hand, his mouth is big, and a big bite is biting up, yes, it is a big mouth, and it’s a big bite to eat it. chicken!

But this is only her imagination. There is no such thing in the world, and the three on the sofa, the eyes have already floated on Zhang Li's body, oh no, it is the dish on the hand of Zhang Li's hand.

"I rub? Really fake?" Zhou Feisi ignored the image, and the nose sucked a few breaths. After smelling the fragrance, she said in amazement: "Is it so sweet? I go, I will do it." Rice? Zhang Han, really fake? You are not putting poison in the dish? How can it be so sweet? Impossible!"

“What is impossible?” Zhang Li snorted and said: “If you feel that you have put poison, don’t eat it. We can all eat it all.”

"That can't be done, my good sister... That... Meng Meng's father, it's hard to make a meal, I have to taste it." Zhou Fei sighed and replied.

The temperament of the two of them is similar, but Zhang Li is more powerful than her. If it is not clear about the situation, Zhang Li sees Zhou Fei mocking her brother, and it has already attacked the past.

At this moment, even Meng Meng left the arms of Zi Yan, standing on the sofa, shouting and shouting:

"Hey, hey, it’s so sweet, it’s so hungry, so cute, I want to eat."

"Began, don't worry, just be fine." Zhang Han did not look back, chuckled and continued his last dish.

Fried green pepper with egg is also a home-cooked dish. As a side dish, Zhang Han used only four eggs and two green peppers.

After the pot, Zhang Han waved his hand to Zhang Li and smiled: "Serve!"

The tone was called the waiter's posture. Zhang Li snorted and came over to bring the dishes to the past.