Chapter: 3742
Back on the mountain, it was the same as Zhang Han thought.

When they came to the outside of the castle and got off the bus, Zhang Guangyou, Rong Jiali and Mengmeng stood at the gate.

"Papa! Mama!"

Mengmeng's big shiny eyes are shining with joy and happiness.

With small steps, he quickly ran over.

Seeing Mengmeng running towards him, Zhang Han's heart was about to melt.

He never thought before that being a father is such a happy thing, and he never thought that the moment when his daughter ran towards him would be so charming.

At this time, Zhang Han's eyes were full of tenderness. He didn't go forward to greet him, but squatted down and stretched out his arms. He didn't laugh until Mengmeng threw himself into his arms.

"What?"

Mengmeng kept kissing Zhang Han's cheek.

"Have you thought about Dad?"

"It can be imagined."

"Then do you think about Ma Ma?" Zi Yan asked with a smile on the side.

"Think about it!"

"Father also misses you very much." Zhang Han kissed his cute pink face lightly and said, "Today is Friday, otherwise..."

Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan while speaking.

It's okay not to go to class in the morning, but ask for leave to go out and play?

Zi Yan pursed her lips when she heard the words, a little hesitant, at this moment Zhang Guangyou chuckled:

"Today Mengmeng will get a little red flower."

"That's right, Mr. Lu left homework yesterday. He wants to write that short essay and give a speech today, but, but I still want to be with Papa Mama." Mengmeng said with a small mouth.

"Anyway, it's all morning. Dad will take you out to play in the afternoon." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Mengmeng is tired in Zhang Han's arms.

Looking at the head, Zhang Han laughed: "Little baby has grown taller again."

"I'm the third tallest among my classmates, and there are others taller than me." Mengmeng said.

"..."

Mengmeng had finished her breakfast, so Zhang Han and Zi Yan didn't eat, and stayed with Mengmeng until eight o'clock to drive her to school.

Back on the mountain, Zhang Han came to the back mountain, and Dahei was lying lazily on the lawn and snoring.

Whoosh!

Zhang Han didn't say anything, and popped out the drop of blood with his right index finger.