Chapter: 3110

Mengmeng was subject to this trick, and when she heard Papa's praise, her little lips couldn't even close her smile.

"Let's go! Go home, and papa will cook for my precious daughter at night."

Zhang Han and Zi Yan took Mengmeng's little hand and walked out of the school under many eyes.

This time, a family of three sat in the back seat. Although the car had been refitted, there was still not much space. Three adults must be crowded, but Zhang Han’s family of three, with Mengmeng sitting in the middle, was very close to each other, and it became a warm feeling. .

"Uncle Qing and Aunt Feifei are here too."

Mengmeng said hello after getting into the car.

"Well, come and take a look if you want to be cute." Chen Changqing counted with a smile while driving.

"I don't want Uncle Qing."

One sentence almost made Chen Changqing step on the brake.

What's going on?

"I miss my papa and Mama." Mengmeng squeezed into Zhang Han's arms.

Under the influence of Zhang Han, the little guy's character seems to be developing towards the weird elves.

Emily, who used to be shy, has become a thing of the past.

"Haha, yes, it's enough to think about father and mother." Zhang Han couldn't stop smiling.

When laughing, there was a hot feeling in the pulled body, and I wanted to cough, but Zhang Han endured it.

It's bad to be hurt, but it's only when you're hurt that you realize how wonderful it is to be healthy.

Talking and laughing back to the mountain, Chen Changqing and Zhou Fei also stayed here, preparing to eat dinner made by Zhang Han himself.

Originally, Chen Changqing knew about Zhang Han's condition and proposed to eat in a big restaurant, but Zhang Han still wanted to do it by himself.

So Chen Changqing followed suit, and he became the helper.

Go to the back mountain to kill the chicken and get the ingredients.

Back in the kitchen, Zhang Han saw that even the chicken feathers were bald, Zhang Han looked at Chen Changqing a little bit dumbfounded:

"How did you pack it yourself?"

"Isn't it me?" Chen Changqing smiled.

"Tonight I will make dry fried chicken wings, braised pork knuckle, sweet potato pancakes, grilled chicken skin, steak, one chicken only has two wings..."

Before Zhang Han finished speaking, the corners of Chen Changqing's mouth trembled, and he backed out:

"Then I'll go again."

As a result, when he came back for the second time, Chen Changqing took twelve whole chicken wings, six large pork knuckles, five sweet potatoes, and a large piece of steak...

"It's definitely enough this time." Chen Changqing said.

"enough."

So Zhang Han started to move, and began to prepare in an orderly manner in the kitchen. The kitchen is big enough, and several dishes are sitting at the same time. Chen Changqing shook his head again and again: