Chapter: 1129

The two returned to the restaurant.

There are already diners queuing in front of the door, and there are many people sitting inside. Zhang Han is cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"I'm back." Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan and said with a smile.

"Yeah, what are we having for dinner?" Zi Yan took a few glances in the kitchen.

"Is there any meat?" Zhou Fei asked simply.

"Eat a little chicken in the evening, as well as stewed goose, fried foie gras, and some cold dishes." Zhang Han replied.

"I'm already hungry." Zhou Fei grinned.

"Is Mengmeng upstairs by herself?" Zi Yan glanced at the sofa. Normally, when Zhang Han was cooking, Mengmeng would watch TV on the sofa on the first floor.

"Wang Yihan and Wu Guang are here, they are playing upstairs."

"Oh, then I'll go and have a look." Zi Yan nodded and went upstairs.

At first glance, it was really lively.

There are Wang Jiawen, Su Yu, the three little guys, and Zhang Li and Luo Qing.

Adults and children are playing a group game, the eagle catches the chicken.

At this time, Wang Jiawen was the eagle, Su Yu was the hen, and a row of chicks stood in the back, and the people behind were holding the clothes of the people in front.

And Mengmeng's three little guys are at the back.

When Zi Yan and Zhou Fei came up, the game had just started, and they stood behind and watched for a while.

"Sharpen the knife." Wang Jiawen said loudly.

"What are you sharpening the knife for?" Su Yu, who was acting as a hen, asked.

"Catch your chick and kill!"

"Why catch chicks?"

"Your chick ate my rice and drank my water, I want to catch it and eat it!"

"Is it okay to catch them the day after tomorrow?"

"no!"

"Is it okay to catch tomorrow?"

"no."

"Then when will it be caught?"

"Catch it now!"

The two of them had a decent conversation, which gradually made the three little guys at the back nervous, staring at Wang Jiawen carefully.

After he finished speaking, he rushed over here.

The three little guys were so frightened that they screamed again and again, running left and running behind their buttocks.