Chapter 31

But then Li Fan's complexion became bitter again, and he sighed:

"It's not that you don't know the songs you delivered. They are basically useless. Most of them are written by producers who are less than half a bottle full. There is no song that catches your eye this month. If it's really not good, the new song will have to be released." Stranded."

Xue Qian turned his head and glanced at Li Fan, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the water will naturally go straight to the bridge."

"That's right, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain! Grandma, I'm going to watch the song next, and I can't believe I can't choose a good song!" Li Fan fiddled with his bangs, stood up and walked to the laptop on the table.

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The workload in the afternoon was relatively heavy, and Zhang Han was busy until six o'clock before planting these seeds.

Mengmeng played with Xiaohei on one side, sat on the grass to rest when she was tired from playing, and continued to play after resting, it was a great joy.

"Okay, Mengmeng, it's getting dark, we should go back." Zhang Han washed his hands in the pond beside him. Anyway, the clothes were dirty, so he just wiped them twice.

"Papa, can we take Xiao Hei Hei back?" Mengmeng said with a little expectation.

In just one day, Xiao Hei, who is in charge of senior playmates, has already captured Mengmeng's heart. She has already regarded Xiao Hei as her playmate, and she wants to take Xiao Hei back to continue playing, and she can also share her own love with him. What about toys?

After hearing the words, Xiao Hei sat up facing Zhang Han, wagging his big tail, sticking out his long tongue, looking like he wanted to play with him.

"Eh..." Zhang Han smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, Mengmeng, Xiao Hei is still here to take care of the house. You see, Dad just planted so many ingredients. If someone destroys them, we will There's nothing to eat, let's play with Xiao Hei tomorrow, okay?"

"Humph!" Mengmeng pouted softly, and said, "Alright then."

"Mengmeng is so good." Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and kissed her tender face.

"Xiao Hei, I, I will come tomorrow. I will bring you toys and delicious food tomorrow." Mengmeng waved her small arms at Xiao Hei.

"Aww, aww..." Xiao Hei jumped up and down happily.

Seeing this, Mengmeng giggled.

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and came under the Leiyang tree. After putting all the farm tools together, he turned his head and looked around.

The rice planted in the morning has now nearly doubled in height, and the wheat planted earlier has also leaked green shoots, and the growth efficiency is ridiculously fast.

Of course, if you think about it, you will be relieved. What they absorb are the nutrients of spiritual soil and spiritual water. It would be strange if they grow slowly.

"It looks like it will mature in four or five days."

Zhang Han pondered for a while. In other places in Xiangjiang, three crops can be harvested a year, but in Xinyue Mountain, it can be described as "weekly crops", and there is spiritual soil, even if the crops are not harvested when they are ripe, they will still keep In the most perfect state.

"Cows, poultry, vegetables, fruit...."

Zhang Han was thinking about what is still missing here, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind:

"By the way, goat's milk is also fine. It is said that goat's milk is also highly nutritious, and drinking it with cow's milk can fully supplement nutrition."

Zhang Han remembered drinking goat's milk a few times since he was a child. The taste of goat's milk is a bit like that of mutton, but it doesn't have a special taste when he drinks it.

However, Zhang Han doesn't understand this goat milk, and he doesn't need to rush to get it, so he plans to discuss it in the long run.

Holding Mengmeng down the mountain, Xiao Hei stood on the edge of the jungle with a slightly lonely expression, because the big master and the little master left, and it was going to be alone on this mountain again.

After Zhang Han saw this, his expression paused, and he thought of a sentence inexplicably in his heart:

If you don't love, please don't hurt. There are many important people in a person's life, but there is only the owner when a dog cries.

Dogs are loyal ministers, even in the world of cultivating immortals.

Just like adult Xueyou dogs, three-headed dogs, Lieyang dogs, etc. with golden core stages, once they have their own recognized master, they will follow them all their lives. In the world of cultivating immortals,

There are also many touching stories about the death of war dogs guarding their masters.

So Zhang Han still prefers dogs. Seeing Xiao Hei's appearance, he pondered for a while, smiled and waved:

"Xiao Hei, I'll bring you back some little guys to accompany you tomorrow, go up."

"Go up, go up." Mengmeng imitated Papa's tone in a dignified manner, and said: "Go back to the nest, sleep, I will come tomorrow."

"Aww, aww..."

Xiao Hei stood up, shook his head at Zhang Han and Mengmeng twice, backed away, walked into the jungle, it still turned around, looked at the leaving car with its own eyes, and turned back until it was out of sight. up the hill.

Driving back to Yunyin Garden, I happened to meet Zi Yan's car at the gate.

Zi Yan's car was parked in the underground garage, while Zhang Han's jeep was only parked downstairs.

"Why are you in such a mess?"

In front of the elevator on the first floor, Zi Yan looked Zhang Han up and down, and asked a little strangely.

"Papa has been working. He has planted a lot of things in one day." Mengmeng replied with her arms stretched out.

"Oh, hello! Oh my god? How can a down-and-out young man still work? Isn't it always the time to open your mouth for clothes and food?" Zhou Fei couldn't help but sneer.

"Bad Aunt Feifei! Don't call me papa!" Mengmeng stared with big eyes and looked serious.

"Cut, you little heartless." Zhou Fei curled her lips and stopped talking, feeling really helpless for this little girl who protected her father.

Only then did Zhang Han answer: "I planted some rice and wheat."

"Oh." Zi Yan nodded.

"I won't go up today, Mengmeng. Dad will pick you up tomorrow, okay? Dad will buy some small animals tonight, so that they can play with you tomorrow." Zhang Han smiled and touched Mengmeng's head .

"Not good, not good." Mengmeng's smiling face suddenly became anxious, and her small arms wrapped around Zhang Han's neck without letting go.

For her, although she likes small animals, Zhang Han is definitely more important than Zhang Han. The little princess is very clingy to Zhang Han now.

"Papa, don't go, Mengmeng wants Papa to accompany you, okay?" Mengmeng's voice was already aggrieved and choked up.

It is estimated that if Zhang Han is refusing, she will cry directly.

"Okay, okay, your papa won't go." Zi Yan gave Mengmeng a bad look, then looked at Zhang Han, sighed and said: "You follow, I just want to talk to you in a while."

Zhang Han nodded, and carried Mengmeng into the elevator.

It has to be said that the child's emotions come and go quickly. When he first got on the elevator, Mengmeng was still pouting, but when he got off the elevator, Mengmeng was happy again.

She looks so happy to have her parents by her side.

After entering the room, Wang Juan greeted with a smile, and prepared the slippers for several people. At this moment, Zhang Han patted Mengmeng's little arm lightly, and said, "Do you remember what Dad told you this morning?" ?”

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng's face was full of confusion, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Ziyan, Zhou Fei and Wang Juan on the side also looked at Mengmeng curiously, not knowing what she was thinking.

"See Granny Wang..." Zhang Han reminded.

"Ah, I remembered." Mengmeng's eyes lit up, she pouted, looked at Wang Juan, and said in a childish voice: "Grandma Wang, I'm sorry, Mengmeng, Mengmeng made a mistake."

"Pfft..." Seeing Mengmeng's cute little appearance for the first time, Zi Yan couldn't help laughing, and asked: "Mengmeng, what did you do wrong?"

"I, I shouldn't call Grandma Wang an old witch." Mengmeng whispered.

"Oh my goodness." Wang Juan heard the words, adding Mengmeng's little expression, her heart melted for a moment, she said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't even remember this incident, Mengmeng is really good."

Zi Yan's expression paused, remembering the origin of these three words, she turned her head and cast a fierce glance at Zhou Fei who was snickering.

However, Mengmeng's next words made Zi Yan's expression stiff on the spot.

"Papa, Papa said that Mengmeng should respect people who are good to Mengmeng, and you can scold those who are not good to Mengmeng, and there is one more sentence... um... You wait for the ants. .. If you respect me one foot, I will... give you back one foot, you... If you destroy me one millet, I will, I will destroy you ten thousand buckets!" Mengmeng thought about it, intermittently repeating this sentence Words come out.

In an instant, there was silence on the field, except for Zhang Han's three adults who were dumbfounded.

Wang Juan was a little confused. She didn't know what kind of education method this was. Zhou Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled aside, lamenting in her heart the powerful education of Zhang Han, a down-and-out young man.

Zi Yan gradually widened her eyes, her expression was full of fierce murderousness, she looked at Zhang Hanpi and said with a smile: "Zhang Han, come with me, I want to be with you... .Talk about it!"

"Oh." Zhang Han nodded slightly, and put Mengmeng on the ground.

"Yeah, I'm going too, I want to talk with you too." Zhang Han followed Zi Yan upstairs, and Mengmeng jogged behind her.

"Mengmeng, wait downstairs for a while, be obedient." Zi Yan said in a somewhat stern tone.

"Uh...huh, smelly! I don't like you anymore." Mengmeng pouted with displeasure on her face.

"Come on, Auntie Feifei will play with you, let's ignore those two villains." Zhou Fei walked over with a smile on her face.

"Hmph! You are bad, bad Aunt Feifei!"

"You! You little heartless!" Zhou Fei got angry and stretched out her hand to play with Mengmeng.

Upstairs, Zhang Han came to Zi Yan's bedroom.

"How did you educate Mengmeng? As a father, you are so unscrupulous? Can you take your eldest master's temper away? What kind of ants and ants, what if you talk about it outside? Will Mengmeng be punished? Defined as lack of quality and education?" Zi Yan frowned and said coldly.

Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan up and down, muttering in his heart.

Why does this woman feel like eating explosives when she talks to herself?

Furthermore, ordinary people are ants, isn't that true?

Zhang Han's vision is very high. When he returned from cultivating immortals, he was a strong man who crossed the catastrophe. In the eyes of cultivators, there is really no difference between ordinary people and ants. This is not the meaning of complete contempt, but an indisputable fact!

"How to educate Mengmeng, of course I have a good idea." Zhang Han didn't want to argue with Zi Yan, and said in a calm tone.