Chapter: 4007

"Chang Qing said that when little Chen Chuan was two or three years old, he would teach him how to practice. Feifei was a little unhappy, and agreed with me. She wanted to wait for little Chen Chuan to grow up before teaching him how to practice, and then Chang Qing Unhappy, the two started arguing."

"Who won in the end?" Zhang Han asked with a smile.

"Needless to say, Chang Qing is also very responsible. I said a few words and saw that Feifei was really angry, so I hurried to coax him. In this regard, he is no better than you. Keep up the good work, young man." Zi Yan sat beside Zhang Han , patted Zhang Han's shoulder decently.

"Chang Qing's experience is still relatively small, and some have a normal temper."

Zhang Han laughed:

"Then how did they decide in the end?"

In fact, Zhang Han has already guessed it, but for chatting, he also likes to listen to Zi Yan's gossip.

"There's no decision. Chang Qing coaxed Feifei and didn't say anything about it. Obviously he wanted to persuade Feifei in the future. I don't know why he was so anxious to let Xiao Chenchuan practice. I think like Mengmeng, he has no worries. It’s good to play with care, but practice is good, but it’s also dangerous.”

Zi Yan said.

"I think this kid is so determined that he wants Chen Chuan to practice quickly, for fear that he will be dragged down too much by Mengmeng, hmph."

Zhang Han curled his lips: "Missing my daughter, maybe I have to ask him to practice secret techniques tonight."

"Look at you, you look like a wolf."

Zi Yan couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

In her opinion, it is normal for a man to marry a woman, but Zhang Han is extremely cautious about Mengmeng.

"Mom and Dad."

There was some sweat on Mengmeng's forehead, and some hair was stuck to her forehead.

"Sit down and rest for a while, like a little crazy girl."

Zi Yan said amusedly, asked Mengmeng to sit beside her, and poured her a glass of juice to drink.

"Not at all."

Mengmeng retorted, and drank the juice with both hands.

"Huh?"

Zi Yanxiu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Mengmeng, tell me, if your father and I quarrel, will you help mother?"

"Huh? No."

"No? Why?" Zi Yan was stunned.

"My father and I together are no match for you." Mengmeng replied innocently.

In the eyes of the little ones, mothers need to nod to eat ice cream, eat snacks, watch cartoons, and go out to play.

Dad...doesn't talk yet.

"Little bastard, you two look like bears!"

Zi Yan couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

He said it as if he was unreasonable, but in fact, he listened more to what her husband said?