Chapter: 1723

"No, tomorrow, tomorrow we will stay in a theme hotel..."

"Oh well."

Zhang Han grinned, kissed Zi Yan's forehead lightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, hugged Zi Yan and chatted for a while, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

If you go to bed early, you will naturally wake up earlier.

At half past six in the morning, the little guy woke up, raised his head in a daze, looked at the big bed, and found that Papa had opened his eyes.

"Papa, I'm coming."

Mengmeng got out of the small bed in a hurry, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, ran two steps, climbed onto the big bed and got under the covers.

"Papa, why did I go to the small bed again? I also want to sleep on the big bed." Mengmeng muttered.

"Uh, your mother let you sleep in the cot because she was worried that she would overwhelm you."

"Hmm, Mama is still on the lazy bed, Baba, we are going to the amusement park today." Mengmeng remembered this when she woke up.

The father and daughter said a few words, Zi Yan's long eyelashes trembled, and she also opened her eyes.

So the family of three was lazy on the bed for a while, and Zi Yan took Mengmeng to the bathroom with the toiletries.

Because she was going out to play today, Zi Yan wore simple shorts, white short sleeves and sneakers, Zhang Han was still in formal attire, and Mengmeng wore blue short sleeves and white trousers.

Just after tidying up, Xu Xinyu came up from the stairs, and said with a smile: "It's tidying up, then come down and sit for a while, you can have breakfast right away."

"Grandma, shall we leave after breakfast?" Mengmeng asked Zhang Han's hand and raised her head.

Xu Xinyu was stunned when he heard the words, and then replied with a smile: "Let's go, of course we have to go, go out today and have a good day."

"Okay, okay." Mengmeng giggled and cheered twice.

Everyone came to the restaurant downstairs. The decoration of the restaurant is blue, giving people a very fresh feeling. There is a rectangular table that can accommodate ten people, but only six chairs are placed. The wall on the left is floor-to-ceiling glass. The door, inside is the kitchen.

Zi Qiang can be seen busy in the kitchen.

At this time, several glasses of milk, some thumb-sized steamed buns, some fried sliced ​​ham and lettuce leaves, and square slices of bread had already been placed on the table. Two bottles of salad dressing, for spreading sandwiches.

After several people sat down, Zi Qiang took off his apron and walked over with two dinner plates.

There are five peeled hard-boiled eggs on one plate, and lettuce lettuce fried with shiitake mushrooms on the other.

Very green and nutritious breakfast.

"Come down." Zi Qiang looked at Mengmeng and smiled twice, and after sitting down, he said, "Hurry up and eat, try the milky steamed buns specially made by grandpa."

While talking, Zi Qiang picked up a small steamed bun and handed it to Mengmeng's small dinner plate.

Mengmeng took a small bite.

"It's delicious, it tastes like milk, and it's sweet." Mengmeng said vaguely.

In a word, Zi Qiang smiled contentedly, with a somewhat complacent expression, glanced at Zhang Han and Zi Yan, and said:

"Cooking is also a science. You guys, no matter how rich you are, sometimes cooking by yourself is a relaxing thing, and it's more at ease to do it yourself..."

But before the words were finished, Mengmeng added: "My papa's cooking is the best."