Chapter: 6714
"Ah! Dad is awake."

Mengmeng made a sound beside her, and immediately ran out.

"how do you feel?"

Zi Yan said very gently, sitting on the side of the bed.

"do not do that."

Zhang Han grinned: "I'm really afraid that I will time travel, such a beautiful wife, holding the medicine, say: Dalang, drink this bowl of medicine."

"Pfft."

Zi Yan couldn't help laughing, then her face turned cold, she stared a few times and said: "Don't tell me anything, you're getting angry now, aren't you?"

"No, no, I just don't want to worry you. Now I feel much more comfortable." Zhang Han's mental state is indeed much better, and he stretched his waist: "I haven't slept like this for a long time. How many days have I slept?"

"Three days." Zi Yan said: "We are in the academy, but our daughter recited it for you personally."

"This girl." Zhang Han smiled.

It feels good to be cared about.

"Dad, my mother and I cooked porridge for you."

Mengmeng ran over with a bowl of porridge, and sat on the edge of the bed. She scooped up a spoonful of steaming porridge, moved her small mouth closer and blew a few mouthfuls, and then sent it to Zhang Han's mouth.

Zhang Han ate it in one bite: "Well, it tastes really good."

"Father, you have to be good, otherwise my mother and I will not be protected." Mengmeng scooped up another spoon, blew a few breaths, fed Zhang Han, and said, "You have to tell Zhang Han in advance next time. We, like a surprise attack, are terrified by our mother and daughter."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Han said with a smile: "It wasn't a big deal, so I didn't say anything."

"Father's affairs are all big things. Listen to me as I tell you, don't be stubborn, or you will be spanked." Mengmeng said fiercely.

"As ordered."

Zhang Han said immediately.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Zhang Han got up, washed, changed his clothes, and his spirit improved a lot.

"Come on, let's go for a walk."

Mengmeng didn't go anywhere these days, and stayed with Zhang Han, a family of three wandering around in the academy.

"At 12:30, inform those students that there will be a class at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and I have ignored those young students for a long time."

Having nothing to do, Zhang Han notified Chu Changan and others in the class group.

Chu Changan, Ling Duoduo, etc., a total of six people.

Messages were answered almost immediately.

In this way, the family of three walked around for more than an hour and came to Class Nine of the Fantasy Department.

Zhang Hanyang started the class, and the teaching director and the dean of the spiritual branch all came.

"Did Taoist Debao bring his family to class?"