Chapter: 4107

"I don't know when I will be able to fly."

On the balcony, Mengmeng kept Zhang Han's hand, and whispered:

"Father, can you let me fly quickly?"

"No, you have to practice by yourself." Zhang Han replied with a smile: "There is a saying that really makes sense. If you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance. The same is true for practice. As long as you practice hard, you can fly into the sky by yourself soon."

"Then I will take you flying."

Mengmeng said with a giggle.

"Without mom?" Zi Yan, who was sitting in the dining room with a meal, said with a smile.

"Take it, who told mom to be the boss of the family, so she can't do it if she doesn't listen to you." Mengmeng muttered.

It made Zi Yan roll her eyes.

"You, don't say that when you go out, as if your mother is very arrogant, isn't she just caring about your snacks?" Zi Yan snorted.

"Oh, how could I tell others."

Mengmeng washed her hands, sat on a chair and began to eat breakfast.

Daily and Ziyan skinned, and went out to practice fireball after breakfast.

Usually, when Zhang Han cleans up the dishes, he and Zi Yan go to accompany Mengmeng.

Like a flame on a small fingernail, it gradually becomes the size of a thumb, then the size of a fist, and finally...

Whoosh!

boom!

A fireball the size of a soccer ball formed from Mengmeng's palm, shot forward, flew more than 20 meters away, and hit the pond.

Crash!

Unexpectedly, this small fireball caused great fluctuations, causing more than 20 meters of spray, and directly blasted a depression several meters deep in the pond, and dozens of fish were killed by the shock.

"Fireball!"

Mengmeng smiled sweetly, looked at Zhang Han and Zi Yan beside her: "How is it? Am I good?"

"it is this."

Zhang Han gave a thumbs up: "Such a short period of time, such a big achievement, really worthy of my daughter, amazing."

"It took more than a month, Mengmeng, don't forget, you will report to No. 1 Middle School tomorrow." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"It's only been forty days, such a small flame has become so big." Mengmeng was very proud.

"Mengmeng, let's go, Aunt Xue will take you out to play."

Mu Xue, who was dressed in black, walked straight up, approached and said.

"Dad, are we going out to play?" Mengmeng glanced at Zhang Han.

"Go."