Chapter 470: Happiness

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[Additions 19 and 80 for the diamond lord Mengmengc]

"I turned around and clapped my hands. When I stopped counting three, two, and one, whoever had the handkerchief was the one who performed. The one who has performed before will automatically become the next classmate after being selected again. The fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"

Lu Guo said, then turned around and fell silent.

At this time, the children's attention was all on Lu Guo, and even the atmosphere began to be filled with the tension on the eve of the game.

Or rather excited, even Mengmeng felt very novel.

She has never played this game before!

Under the attentive gaze of many children, Lu Guo said: "Start!"

Stephen turned his head to look at Lu Guo, blinked a few times, and hurriedly put the handkerchief on the second student's desk, and the second student quickly put it on the third student.

Just like that, when Rugo shouted 'Three two one, stop. ’ After that, the handkerchief stopped passing.

She crossed over and looked at the child.

"Mu En, what show do you want to perform?" Lu Guo asked with a smile.

"I, I, can I recite a poem?" The little girl timidly replied.

"Okay, Mu En can also recite poems, that's great, let's start." Lu Guo said encouragingly.

"Hmm...the moon is shining brightly in front of the bed. I suspect it's frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon, and lower my head to think about my hometown." The little girl said intermittently.

"Awesome."

Lu Guo smiled and praised, then turned around and continued the game.

Soon, the children performed the show one by one, Mengmeng watched and watched, and their emotions were integrated into it.

The atmosphere gradually became active.

Finally, on the seventh time, the handkerchief landed on Mengmeng's place.

"Mengmeng, what show are you going to perform?" Lu Guo asked with a smile.

"Well... I'm going to sing a song,

Let it go, is the theme song of Frozen. I especially like Princess Elsa in it. "

Mengmeng blinked her big shiny eyes and said.

Although I was still a little nervous, but the words have been spoken fluently, which is a kind of progress.

Lu Guo said a few words of encouragement, and took out his mobile phone to record a small video.

Finally, after five seconds, Mengmeng began to sing a cappella under the eyes of her teachers and classmates.

"The snow glows...Let it go, let it go, Can't hold it back anymore...."

The singing voice is crisp and not out of tune, and the immature timbre is added, which makes other people's ears quite enjoyable.

Even the three teachers were a little surprised, they didn't expect Mengmeng's singing voice to be so nice.

But after remembering that Mengmeng's mother is Zi Yan, Lu Guo's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

Children's hobbies and specialties will also be influenced by their parents since childhood.

Mengmeng sang very devotedly and earnestly, and she couldn't feel the passage of time, as if a song was finished in a blink of an eye.

After singing, Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, her eyes were a little nervous, and she was looking forward to being praised by her classmates and teachers.

soon.

In Mengmeng's gaze.

Lu Guo and the other two teachers laughed and clapped their hands.

"Mengmeng sings really well."

Listening to the teacher's praise and the applause of the students, Mengmeng was very happy for a while, and sat back in the chair with a giggle.

Lu Guo also sent the video to Zhang Han immediately.

She knew that Mengmeng's father was not very relieved of Mengmeng.

Soon, after the video was sent, two minutes later, Zhang Han replied with a message on WeChat.

"Mengmeng looks very happy, so we can rest assured, thank you Teacher Lu."

Lu Guo glanced at the message and thought it should be sent by Mengmeng's mother. She smiled slightly, returned an emoji, and then continued to play games with her classmates.

In fact.

It was really Zi Yan's message.

At this time, on the first floor of the restaurant, Zi Yan was wearing loose casual clothes, lazily lying on the sofa, and there was a glass of watermelon juice on the coffee table in front of her.

There was still a little sweat on her forehead, thinking of the ambiguous incident that just happened on the sofa on the second floor, Zi Yan blushed for a while.

Just came back, chatted with Zhang Han for a while, Zhao Feng, who was in charge of the store, received a call and went to the airport to pick up Sun Ming and his wife.

There was no one in the restaurant, Zhang Han quickly went downstairs and locked the door, and the next thing was self-evident.

On the first floor, Zi Yan watched the video with Zhang Han after seeing the news.

Seeing the little guy's expression, they were really relieved.

"It's all your fault. I have to touch up my makeup later."

When Zhang Han sat on the sofa, Zi Yan leaned into his arms and lightly hammered on his chest.

The tone is coquettish and charming, very attractive.

If it wasn't almost eleven o'clock, Zhang Han would definitely score twice.

"You don't need makeup at all, you're very beautiful without makeup." Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"Huh, you're the only one with a sweet mouth." Zi Yan gave Zhang Han a white look, lying in his arms and flipping through her phone.

"Your Weibo has 75 million followers, but mine doesn't seem to reach 40 million. It seems that you are much more popular than me."

Zi Yan looked at Weibo and said.

"The last time I watched it was more than 60 million, probably because the likes under the information are more eye-catching." Zhang Han said casually.

The number of meager fans has been rising all the time, because of this unprecedented grand war of likes, and now the number of likes in the top is 30 to 40 million, which can be said to be eye-catching.

"My husband is the best." Zi Yan said proudly.

"That said, I thought Mengmeng was back."

Zhang Han laughed dumbfoundedly.

This sentence is usually "my daddy is the best", and the tone of the two women's speech is exactly the same.

"It's really amazing!" Zi Yan said.

"I have to prepare Mengmeng's lunch. I'll do it now and I'll deliver it at 11:30." Zhang Han glanced at the time and said.

"Then I'll go upstairs to clean it up, okay~" Zi Yan said, kissing Zhang Han's cheek lightly, and then walked upstairs with joyful steps.

Zhang Han laughed twice, and came to the kitchen to start cooking with the prepared ingredients.

About ten minutes later.

Two cars parked in the parking space in front of the door, Zhao Feng's Land Rover and Sun Dongheng's McLaren.

Soon, Zhao Feng and Sun Ming's family walked in.

Sun Ming kept two big bags in his hands, one for snacks and the other for toys.

"I'm back." Zhang Han glanced at them, said a word and continued to flip the wok.

"Mr. Zhang, these are some snacks and small toys I brought back from North America. Where's Mengmeng?" Sun Ming greeted with a smile, and after looking at Mengmeng, he didn't see Mengmeng, so he asked.

"Go to school." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"I went to kindergarten." Zhao Feng added.

"It's time for school." Sun Ming put two bags of things on the sofa, then looked at Zhang Han, and said with a smile, "Uh...thank you for your trust, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best Do things for the company, if..."

"It's okay, you're welcome, it doesn't matter if you make a profit or not." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

He didn't care about money and such things, and he didn't think about making the company bigger and more famous, so that Zi Yan could work more conveniently.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Grandma said sincerely with complicated eyes.

In her heart, Zhang Han is the nobleman of their family, and she felt a little scared when she thought about it. If she hadn't met Mr. Zhang, their family would definitely be torn apart.

Being able to cure terminal illness, they all know that Zhang Han is a person with great ability. Before returning, the two of them said that this kindness will be remembered in their hearts for the rest of their lives, and everything can be explained with actions.

"Uncle Sun, sit down first." Zhao Feng said.

"well."

Sun Ming's family sat in the usual middle seats.

After they sat down, Zhao Feng walked to the kitchen counter and said:

"The night show has been in trial operation for three days, and the popularity is getting higher and higher, and the response is very good. The restaurant has not yet opened, and the entertainment company has made arrangements. It is ready to open together tomorrow. Tomorrow, master, do you and your wife want to go to the scene to cut the ribbon? This time the ribbon-cutting ceremony is It is estimated that many people will come to Liu Dong's operation."

Someone is easy to handle. Liu Qingfeng came back from Xinjiapo this time and stayed in Xiangjiang for the time being to handle the security, entertainment, and restaurant matters by himself. This made Zhao Feng very worry-free. The company is really indifferent, even Xu Yong is the same, arguing to change the president, he doesn't want to be the president anymore, sitting in the company every day, it's really not as fun as going out to do tasks occasionally with his brothers.

"I won't cut the ribbon... I'll ask Zi Yan later, we plan to go to see how the entertainment company is preparing in the afternoon." Zhang Han thought for a while and said.

"OK."

After Zhao Feng replied, he sat back to his usual position and took out his mobile phone:

"Meng Qi, when are you coming? There's something delicious for lunch..."

"I love to hear your words, I'll be here soon!"

Zhang Han has been busy in the kitchen, using two woks at the same time, quickly making a dish.

At 11:25, all the dishes were out of the pan.

Zi Yan was already sitting on the sofa on the first floor waiting silently.

The ring on Zhang Han's finger shone slightly, and two square dinner plates appeared immediately.

The lunch box is silver-white, uneven, and looks like a water cup inside. The upper and lower parts are buckled together in almost the same shape. There are armrests and locks on the left and right sides, just like a small medicine box. Turn the locks outward. With a pull, the lunch box opens.

At the same time, there are names written on the top of the lunch box, one is Mengmeng and the other is Yihan.

Since Wang Yihan went to school with him, Zhang Han prepared these, and he didn't even tell Wang Jiawen and them, and Zhang Han felt that if she only gave it to Mengmeng, she would share it with her good friends, so why not just bring two copies.

Although they are all the same lunch box, Zhang Han is extra careful when serving Mengmeng's dishes.

After packing all kinds of dishes and covering them, Zhang Han and Zi Yan went out to Shengluo Kindergarten.

The supplies for the two lunch boxes are refined from the first-order Lingbao warm water stone. The role of the material is to ensure the freshness of the dishes, and the appearance is even richer. There are even milk cups inside, and chopsticks and spoons are also on the right side The groove is placed.

For the products that Mengmeng needs, Zhang Han can't help but be serious, down to the details.

Perhaps this is a manifestation of fatherly love.

At 11:55, the two arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten. Just as Zi Yan was about to call Su Yu, she saw her walking towards the entrance of the kindergarten with a lunch box not far ahead.

"Su Yu."

Zi Yan got out of the car and called out.

Made her stop.

Zhang Han followed Zi Yan with two lunch boxes.

"We also prepared lunch for Yihan. I was worried about your embarrassment in the morning and didn't say anything. From now on, Mengmeng and Yihan's lunch will be handed over to Zhang Han." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"Oh." Su Yu paused, glanced at the lunch box in Zhang Han's hand, then at Zi Yan, smiled and said, "Thank you, I don't even know what to say."

"It's okay, let's deliver the food first." Zhang Han said, and took the lead towards the door.

There were more than ten teachers standing in front of the door, both men and women, and they all held a sign in their hands.

There are small classes, middle classes and big classes.

Zhang Han walked up to the fifth class of the small class and put two boxes of lunch in the cart.

"Can't we go in and deliver food?"

In fact, Zi Yan had already guessed the truth, but she still couldn't help asking, because she had a plan in her heart to meet Mengmeng.

I don't know what's going on, I went out to work a few days ago, and I didn't see Mengmeng all day long, but I felt much better after making two phone calls, but now, Zi Yan couldn't think about it when I didn't see Mengmeng all morning.

Now I know the reason. It is because Zhang Han takes care of Mengmeng, and her worry level is infinitely reduced. It can also be said that it is a little worry in her heart. It is because Zhang Han is too used to Mengmeng and will give her a lot of snacks. .

"Parents must not go in. If they all go in, it will affect the children's classes in the afternoon." The teacher replied with a smile.

"Okay then, I'll trouble the teacher." Zi Yan pursed her lips and said.

"You're welcome."

So Zhang Han and Zi Yan could only go back home, but Su Yu drove his own Bentley. Their family had two cars, this Bentley and the Porsche Cayenne.

After saying a few words, the parents also left one after another.

In the school cafeteria.

At twelve o'clock, many children came one after another.

The dining table is round and relatively large. Lu Guo sits at one table with a teacher and ten students, and another teacher sits at another table with the rest of the students.

The ones who didn't deliver the food ate in the restaurant, and those who delivered the food also arrived in front of the children.

"Yo, your lunch box is very beautiful?" Lu Guo glanced at the lunch boxes of Mengmeng and Wang Yihan on the right, and said with a smile.

"This is prepared by Uncle Zhang. It's cute daddy. His cooking is so delicious. I'm so happy." Wang Yihan was surprised.

For snackers, this is simply too much fun.

"Well, my papa is the best, but how do you open it?" Mengmeng asked confusedly looking at the lunch box.

"It's opened like this." Lu Guo smiled, and twisted the buckles on the left and right sides outward.

Wang Yihan imitated Lu Guo's movements and opened the lunch box by herself.

When the lunch box was opened, puffs of hot air rose immediately, and wisps of fragrance permeated within a range of one or two meters nearby.

"It smells delicious." Lu Guo glanced at the food inside.

For a while, my index finger moved a lot. I didn't expect Mengmeng's father to prepare such a rich lunch.

"Wow, sweet and sour pork ribs, Coca-Cola chicken wings, I really like it." Wang Yihan said with a smile: "Meng Meng Dabi is really great."

In addition to these two meat dishes, there are also fried vegetables with shiitake mushrooms, shredded potatoes, and Mengmeng’s favorite cold okra, a cup of steaming milk, and a bowl of rice.

"Teacher, why are their ribs so fragrant, but mine have no fragrance?" the classmate on Wang Yihan's right asked strangely.

"Uh..." Lu Guo pondered for a while, thinking about how to answer.

Wang Yihan said first: "Because Mengmeng's daddy cooks delicious food, Mengmeng's daddy specially opened a restaurant for Mengmeng."

"Really? So powerful?" The Cantonese teacher next to Lu Guo laughed.

Hearing the praise, Mengmeng was so happy, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

"The name of the restaurant is Mengmeng's Casual Restaurant." Wang Yihan said something to the Cantonese teacher before eating.

"puff......"

The Cantonese teacher's eyes widened by three points, and she almost spit out a mouthful of rice. She stretched out her hands to cover her mouth in time, rat.

Swallowing the food in her mouth quickly, she looked at Mengmeng in surprise:

"So that's your restaurant!"

"Mengmeng's casual restaurant, I've heard of it, and I've eaten there once..." The corner of Lu Guo's mouth trembled slightly, he glanced at the food on Mengmeng's and Wang Yihan's dinner plates, and secretly swallowed Spit.

She couldn't forget that when she went to a restaurant not long ago, she ate delicious fried rice with eggs, but it was a torment to smell the drifting aroma of member dishes.

"Teacher, I can give you some, I, I can't eat so much."

Mengmeng looked into the eyes of the two teachers, as if she understood the meaning.

Hearing her words, Lu Guo and the Cantonese teacher shook their heads again and again, and said with a smile: "No need, you can eat Mengmeng, the teachers have food, thank you Mengmeng, you are such a good boy."

Although they really wanted to eat, they couldn't sit still and taste the food on the student's plate.

It was because of Mengmeng and Wang Yihan's dinner plate and the sumptuous lunch inside that attracted the envious eyes of many children.

Mengmeng and Wang Yihan are also in a good mood.

Sometimes others do not have, I have, that is also a sense of happiness.