Chapter: 4916

"No, it brought me a surprise." Zhang Han pouted: "This has nothing to do with you."

"fart!"

Yue Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then blew his beard and stared: "Zhang Hanyang, I found out that you are a little bit of a bridge? Mengmeng is the master of Tianliu, and I am the steward of Tianliu. We are in the same group. After all, you are an outsider. "

"Oh, good." Zhang Han nodded, waved and called: "Mengmeng, come."

Mengmeng and Yue Xiaonao, who were playing with the three Dahei brothers in the back mountain, ran over.

"Who is an outsider between me and him?"

"He." Mengmeng pointed to Yue Wuwei.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Han suddenly laughed.

"Xiao Nao, which of us is an outsider?" Zhang Han asked with a smile.

"He." Yue Xiaonao pointed at him.

Yue Wuwei: "..."

He was speechless.

But seeing his daughter and Mengmeng smiling happily, Yue Wuwei was also in a good mood.

The two turned their heads and ran to play.

"Why."

Yue Wuwei said with emotion: "Women go shopping all day? Don't they both feel tired?"

"If you're tired, you can sit in the coffee shop and take a rest." Zhang Han shook his head and said, "My family doesn't buy many things, mainly your Lisa, maybe you need to buy a lot of clothes."

As a result, when the two came back.

Looking at Zi Yan's harvest, more than 30 sets of new clothes, the corners of Zhang Han's mouth twitched three points.

Well, he underestimated Hainiang's strength.

She goes to school every day, but she has Yue Xiaonao as her playmate. She is two years older after all, and she has the demeanor of a kid king. She also belongs to the kind of person who doesn't care about anyone at school, and cares more about Mengmeng's words.

Half a month later, in the monthly exam, Yue Wuwei was a little surprised that Yue Xiaonao was not the bottom one in the class.

She has never studied those things, and she is in the key class, and she has passed the middle level of the exam.

It was a big surprise, many gifts were rewarded, Yue Xiaonao tasted the sweetness, and studied more seriously.

Yue Wuwei sighed again and again: Those who are close to the vermilion are red.

Time came to April.

Yue Wuwei informed Wang Jing of the situation.

"The number of King Nanshan has increased to 300,000."

"How did you do it?"