Chapter: 93
Zhang Han didn't understand, but the little guy in his arms understood!
Mengmeng looked angry, pointed at the two men, and said loudly in fluent English with a baby voice:
"Youdon'tbarkinfrontoftheantdeity (You ants don't bark in front of this deity!)"
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the two men froze, and they blushed and walked away quickly.
After all, it is not a good thing to be heard speaking bad things in front of people, and locals like them think that children who can speak English, that is, children with higher education, will look at them high.
"What's the matter Mengmeng?" Zhang Han asked with a slight smile.
"They are bad, bad people, they speak bad things about Papa..." Mengmeng imitated the words of the two of them with Zhang Han angrily.
Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head, smiled faintly, and said:
"Mengmeng, they are ants no matter how high they think they are, don't worry about it, let's go to eat, Mengmeng is really good, English is so good, you have to rely on Mengmeng to order food outside."
"Really?" Mengmeng suddenly became happy again when she heard the words, and felt that it was time for her to be of great use in front of Papa.
"Of course, Mengmeng, you are the best." Zhang Han smiled and scratched Mengmeng's little face.
It made the little princess giggle, and finally, under Mengmeng's translation, Zhang Han successfully ordered a relatively hearty Western food.
While eating Western food, Zhang Tian was already thinking about it. It seems that he will spend some time learning other languages recently.
What English, German, French, Oppa, buy a disc, one library after another, you have to learn them all.
How can a mere language be the famous Immortal Hanyang?
After the meal, Zhang Han took Mengmeng back to Crescent Mountain.
Mengmeng continued to play with Xiaohei on the grass, while Zhang Han began to plant wheat and other crops.
Wheat is planted on a flat land, and the soil is swept back and forth on both sides with tools, and the seeds are sprinkled to cover it, while corn and soybeans need furrows, and the seeds are planted in raised places.
On Crescent Mountain, Zhang Han was doing farm work, while Mengmeng and Xiao Hei were playing at the side, making this paradise linger in a warm atmosphere.
Dynasty Entertainment Company, Zi Yan's office.
"Sister Yan." Zhou Fei walked in from the outside, sighed with relief, and said:
"The old witch gave you some face after all. Although the team that shot the MV was not very good, it was arranged anyway, and the final refinement of the song was also done."
"Then let's go to the recording studio. After recording the song in the past few days, we will shoot the MV." Zi Yan stood up and said.
"Sister Yan, don't be so anxious, right? You've been quite tired these days, why don't you rest this afternoon?" Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows and said.
"No, I don't have enough time. I heard that Xu Ruoyu is already catching up on the MV. The MV needs to be post-produced and publicized. I don't have much time, and I want to finish my work sooner and spend some time with Mengmeng." Zi Yan He shook his head slightly.
"Okay then." Zhou Fei curled her lips, agreeing in a tone: "It's time to accompany Mengmeng well, otherwise that heartless little girl will be snatched away by Zhang Han, look at you today! If you don't let Mengmeng go out, that Zhang Hanli ignores him and just takes her away, so what's the point?"
"Huh!" Zi Yan took the lead and walked out, snorted softly on the way, and said angrily: "I want to talk to him when I go back tonight, and I will turn against the customer in a few days, dreaming!"
"Dream! Hee hee, I'll drive him out tonight!" Zhou Fei always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, but when she heard Zi Yan's words, she smiled.
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On the other end, in a room on the 22nd floor of the viewing real estate in Huamei District, Crescent Bay.