Chapter 528 The Little One's Choice

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"Today is your birthday. The update is the fastest ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"

Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng who was looking forward to eating the cake, couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Mengmeng's pink and tender face, and said with a smile:

"This is the first time Dad celebrates your birthday. Dad made the cake specially for you. You can eat more today. Also, I wish Mengmeng a happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday baby!" Zi Yan also said with a smile.

"Happy birthday Mengmeng." Zi Qiang and Xu Xinyu also said.

"Forehead???"

Mengmeng froze for a moment, her big eyes didn't even blink.

It took two seconds for the little guy to react, and his big eyes lit up in a flash.

"Is it my birthday? Is it Mengmeng's birthday?"

"Yeah, it's your birthday." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"It's Mengmeng's birthday!"

"It's my birthday!"

"Yeah! It's my birthday! Giggle."

"It's my birthday and I have cake..."

Mengmeng was very happy all of a sudden, her little face was smiling from ear to ear.

See this scene.

Zi Yan's eyes suddenly turned red.

My heart is sour.

Only she knew how hard-won all this was.

At this moment, she felt like crying with joy.

But she didn't let the tears flow out, she pursed her red lips and blinked her eyes quickly.

After calming down, she touched Mengmeng's little head:

"We have to put the candles first, then make a wish, blow out the candles, and then eat the cake."

"I know Mama,

Then let's light up the candles. "Mengmeng said impatiently.

"coming."

Zhang Han took the candle from the small table on the side, inserted it in front of the castle cake, and said while moving:

"Mengmeng is four years old, we are going to put four candles in."

After Zhang Han inserted the candle, he lit it with a lighter.

"Okay, let's make a wish." Zi Yan said softly.

"Yeah."

"I want to make a wish."

Mengmeng's small palms merged together, she closed her big shiny eyes, and muttered:

"I want that... make a wish, uh, papa, mama..."

"Cough, make a wish and say it silently in your heart." Zi Yan couldn't help reminding.

Mengmeng reacted immediately and closed her small mouth. After about twenty seconds, she opened her big eyes and said happily;

"I'm done with my promise, I'm going to blow out the candles, hoo... Papa, can I have cake now?"

"Of course." Zhang Han took the cake knife from the side, and said while cutting, "I want to cut a big cake for the little princess who celebrates her birthday today."

"I want to eat that piece, the round house." Mengmeng pointed to the upper side of the castle.

Zhang Han obeyed the command and cut a big cake.

"It's so big, papa is so nice."

Mengmeng took the fork and began to eat the cake.

After taking a few mouthfuls, the little guy realized the abnormality and raised his head:

"Papa Mama, grandpa and grandma, why don't you eat it?"

"We'll eat later. Mengmeng is hungry. Let's eat a small piece first, and then we'll go to the back mountain to set off fireworks." Zhang Han replied with a chuckle.

"Fireworks..."

Mengmeng muttered, and the action of eating the cake was much faster.

After eating a large piece of cake, Mengmeng patted her belly, jumped off the chair, and said:

"I'm done eating, shall we go and see the fireworks?"

"Let's go! Go watch the fireworks!"

Zhang Han smiled and got up and walked out.

"Set off!"

The family walked out of the castle, followed the path among the bushes behind the castle, crossed the Leiyang tree, and came to the back mountain.

At this moment.

There are many, many people hidden everywhere in the back mountain.

Zhao Feng, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li, Wang Ming, Wang Ya, Rong Jiaxin, Liang Hao, Liang Mengqi, etc., were all preparing in various places.

It's already dark, but fortunately there are no mosquitoes here, otherwise they would have to suffer.

In addition to these familiar people, there are also people from the security team and the Wang family.

Zhao Feng looked at the side of the castle quite vigilantly.

After seeing Zhang Han's family coming out, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie:

"It's coming, everyone, pay attention, I will count down later, and then I will start directly!"

Zhao Feng reminded, while paying attention to the few people who walked over.

"Three, two, one!"

Zhao Feng's voice just fell.

Da Hei and Xiao Hei beside him couldn't bear it any longer and cried out loudly.

It seems that this is the beginning of the show.

"Awwhhhhhhh!"

"Ooooh!"

The voices of the two guys were cheerful, as if they were shouting:

Happy birthday little master!

"Hey! Big Heihei, little Heihei!" Mengmeng cried happily.

Vaguely saw two guys running over from a distance.

This is the moment.

Whoosh whoosh!

I saw a series of fireworks rising into the sky.

This is not an ordinary firework, but a magical firework specially refined by Zhang Han. It does not need a salute, and it is very simple to release. It is like a grenade. Once you hit the line, you will be lifted into the air.

A total of four very rough bright lights lifted into the sky.

Crash!

Four round big fireworks bloomed in the low altitude.

At this moment, fireworks lit up the entire Crescent Mountain.

Even the many passers-by in Crescent Bay were clearly visible. Seeing this scene, they were all stunned for a while, and then they took pictures and talked a lot:

"Fireworks are set off again. Last time, the fireworks covered the entire Crescent Bay. This time, there are fireworks over there again. Since when are fireworks so casual?"

"If you can't put it out, it doesn't mean that others can't put it on, brother, but this firework looks so beautiful. Why are the colors so bright?"

"What a beautiful firework, the shape is really good."

"..."

huh huh huh...

The fireworks kept rising into the sky, blooming, rising into the sky again, blooming again, and so on, which lasted for a full ten minutes.

When the fireworks are drawing to a close.

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile:

"Today is Mengmeng's birthday. Dad has specially prepared a show for you."

"What program is it?" Mengmeng's big clear eyes lit up.

Even Zi Yan was stunned.

What show? Why didn't you tell me?

Then Zhang Han sent Mengmeng to Zi Qiang's arms:

"Let grandpa hug you for a while, dad is going to perform for you."

Zhang Han smiled. Under the eyes of everyone, he moved his body, took more than ten steps forward, and looked up at the moon hanging in the sky.

He squatted down and took out a very ordinary three-foot long sword in the grass with his left hand.

Zheng!

Zhang Han stretched out his right hand, slowly pulled out the long sword, and let out a deep sword cry.

At this time, the fireworks are still coming to an end, illuminating the Crescent Mountain.

On the long sword, the light from the fireworks and the moon is reflected.

brush!

Suddenly, Zhang Han moved.

The sword slammed sideways, then lifted upwards, swept sideways, and swung back and forth.

A sword flower is revealed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han began to move.

Swish Swish Swish!

The speed of the sword dance is getting faster and faster, and the sword light is flickering, beautiful and magnificent.

This is a swordsmanship that uses the visual senses to the extreme.

It can also be said that it is not useful.

But Zhang Han just wanted to show Mengmeng.

The effect is obvious.

"Wow, Papa is so handsome, so handsome, so beautiful..." Little worshiped with a cute face.

Seeing the little guy's expression, Zi Yan bit her lower lip and snorted lightly:

"Crap!"

But other people, standing around, Zi Qiang, Rong Jiaxin, Wang Zhanzong, Wang Zhanpeng, and even Liu Qingfeng and others, looking at Zhang Han who danced the sword, had only one word in their minds:

"handsome!"

Indeed, how could a sword move that even Zhang Han thinks is a ostentatious sword move not be handsome.

Soon, a minute later, Zhang Han retracted the long sword, put it back into the scabbard, squatted down and put the long sword in the grass, but retracted it into the space ring.

"Papa is amazing!"

Mengmeng clapped her little hands again and again.

Zhang Han smiled and walked over.

Just arrived near.

Suddenly some bright light bloomed on the far side.

Everyone looked around and saw dozens of people running over, several of them holding a few big gleaming characters in their hands:

Happy birthday Mengmeng!

There are also some small lighting decorations, arranged in many shapes, flowers, trees and so on.

Today is Mengmeng's birthday, it can be said to be the birthday of the little master of Hanxian Pavilion.

It is worth celebrating, but at the same time, it also means celebrating together for the Wang family and the security team to stay here.

So almost everyone came.

Surround Zhang Han here.

Seeing so many people all of a sudden.

"Oh!"

Mengmeng was a little shy, and leaned into Zhang Han's arms, hiding her little head in Papa's neck.

But five seconds later.

Mengmeng raised her head again, waved her little hand, and her voice was clear and sweet:

"Thank you everyone...well, it's Mengmeng's birthday."

"Hahaha."

Mengmeng's words made everyone laugh out loud.

"Okay, it's time for us to eat."

Zhang Han smiled and took the lead towards the big restaurant of Hanxian Pavilion.

But when crossing the castle.

Mengmeng was stunned, seeing that she was still walking forward, the little guy said anxiously:

"Yeah, that's not right, the cake is still there."

"The cake has already been taken." Zhang Han smiled and squeezed Mengmeng's face.

Zhang Han is quite happy to pinch his soft pink face.

"Well, I took it."

Mengmeng is relieved now.

When you come to the big restaurant, one side is the door, this side is normal glass, and the other three sides are one-piece floor-to-ceiling windows. The colored light is very good, and you can see the adjacent pond.

Above the gate, a sign has been hung:

Cute casual restaurant.

Although the address has changed, the name is also very memorable, and the place will also entertain dozens of member diners in the near future.

Dinner is prepared to eat hot pot.

But this time, Wang Long specially prepared an exclusive dipping sauce.

It is divided into several rows and placed on the cabinet next to it. At the same time, various snacks, cold dishes and fruits from the mountain are also placed on one side.

The fruits produced in Hanxiange Orchard have conquered the mouths of too many people in a short period of time.

Even people who don't like fruits can't resist this delicacy.

At the beginning, the fruit was brought to the company restaurant, and ordinary members can also buy it.

But it only took three days.

Good guy.

Demand exceeds supply.

Zhao Feng was so scared that he hurriedly stopped and included it in the members' food list.

But even as a member, there is a mandatory requirement.

Fruits are not allowed to be wasted. If there is a phenomenon of waste, then the member will be refused to eat fruit again next time.

The member diners in the restaurant, no matter what their status is, are honest.

If you want to eat, you can take less, and if you don’t have enough to eat, you can get it. This is also a way to eat self-service.

The dinner prepared for this day is quite rich.

Even one bite of each dish can satisfy a person with an average appetite, so the big eater naturally said otherwise.

So a delicious hot pot meal was eaten.

After eating almost, Mengmeng ate another piece of cake and distributed the other cakes to others.

"Mengmeng's birthday, this is a gift from Aunt Feifei."

"Aunt Lily also prepared gifts."

"This is a small gift specially prepared for you by Aunt Mengqi."

In the past, Liang Mengqi used to call herself Miss Sister, but now...she took the initiative to call herself Auntie, maybe, she also had something to do with Zhao Feng.

After all, Mengmeng called him Uncle Feng.

"..."

So everyone began to send their own gifts.

This made Mengmeng extremely happy and felt that she was being watched.

"Thank you Aunt Feifei, Aunt Lili, Da Mengqi...Auntie, Uncle Feng..."

Mengmeng thanked very politely.

There are many people and there are many gifts.

However, Zhao Feng had already made preparations. He made a cart and put exquisite gift boxes inside. After collecting the gifts, he was pushed to the castle, so that Mengmeng could unwrap the presents by himself at night.

The dinner ended in an extremely lively atmosphere.

Zhang Han's family, Zi Qiang, Xu Xinyu and Wang Ming's family all followed Zhang Han to the castle.

"Mom and Dad also prepared gifts for you."

After everyone sat down on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, Zi Yan smiled and took out five gift boxes from the side.

There are big and small, on the ground beside.

Ziyan and Mengmeng unzipped the colored ties together and opened each box.

In the largest box, there is an electric car that can be driven, and in the box next to it is a crystal flower sculpture, made by Zhang Han, the flower is so beautiful that people look sideways, and Mengmeng is quite happy.

On the right side is a rectangular box. After opening it, there is a one-foot-long short sword lying peacefully inside. The sword is made of wood, very light, but very beautiful. Both the handle and the blade are unique. Suitable for cute.

Opening the box, Zi Yan couldn't help giving Zhang Han a blank look.

It's been so long since she was on the show, it will definitely affect Mengmeng.

On the right is a toy gun, and the last one is Meimei's doll.

"Mengmeng, you can only choose one of these five gifts, which one do you want?" Zi Yan said with her big eyes blinking.

She discussed with Zhang Han, and finally decided that there was no other gift, and she chose a few more. Later, Zhang Han had another idea and decided on these gifts.

Depending on what Mengmeng chooses, Zhang Han will consider the time when Mengmeng will be exposed to practice and the way of practice according to the choice of the little guy.

For example, if you choose flowers, Zhang Han will consider some education such as illusion. If you choose a gun, it is a spell that can attack from a distance. If you choose a sword, this is Zhang Han’s natal weapon. Zhang Han can teach more. Han can teach some techniques of controlling puppets, choose a small car, then Zhang Han will consider optimizing the magic movement, the feeling of controlling speed.

Of course, this is only based on Mengmeng's personal preferences, and the interest in liking is greater.

Mengmeng is now four years old, and time will pass quickly. When Mengmeng is ten years old, or in two or three years, he will always be exposed to practice, so in the past few years, Zhang Han plans to follow Mengmeng's hobbies , let’s make a good plan, or optimize the most suitable way for Mengmeng.

Parents always want the best for their children.

Also because Mengmeng has never seen Wujian before, Zhang Han showed off before, and it may be that he prefers swords in his heart.

"Why can I only choose one? Mengmeng wants them all."

Mengmeng raised her mouth after hearing Zi Yan's words, and looked at Zhang Han eagerly.

Seeing this, Zhang Han almost said directly: "That's all."

But after thinking about it, he still said:

"You Mengmeng choose the one you like the most first, and then give the others to Mengmeng later?"

"Well, then I'll choose a favorite first."

Mengmeng walked to the gift by herself, and walked to the car first.

"Car!"

Mengmeng stretched out her small hand to touch the front of the car, then walked to the next one:

"A beautiful flower, it's a crystal flower."

"This is the thing Papa just used."

"Toy gun..."

Mengmeng didn't hesitate here, and hugged the last doll with joy.

"What a cute doll, I like it."

"Mengmeng, you like this doll, don't you?" Zi Yan squatted down and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I like it." Mengmeng nodded obediently.

"Giggle."

Zi Yan covered her mouth and smiled, and glanced at Zhang Han.

Hmph, she is a little girl, of course she likes puppets.

But the next moment.

Mengmeng put down the doll again:

"Then I can only choose one, I don't want to choose it, I have many dolls."

Mengmeng was a little bit reluctant, as if to comfort herself.

After putting down the puppet, Mengmeng walked to the side of the dagger, grabbed the hilt and lifted it up:

"I like this too, I want to be like Papa, babble like that, play with Papa."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Han suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, then Dad will play with you in the future."

"Papa, what's this called?" Mengmeng looked at the thing in her hand a little confusedly.

"It."

Zhang Han's eyes were a little floating, and a word slowly spit out from his mouth:

"sword."

The sword has double blades and a straight head. It can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and can penetrate armor with a stab. Extremely dangerous, born to kill, is the king of soldiers, known as the king of a hundred soldiers.

All kinds of weapons emerge in endlessly, like lanterns and knots, each with its own characteristics and unique abilities.

There are too many types to measure, but some weapons are born with aura of sharpness.

Sword is one of the best.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, practitioners who use swords are the most numerous.

Swords have long swords and short swords, with various attributes. In terms of power, it depends on their own rank.

Seeing Mengmeng's choice, Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh.

Out of a little girl's heart, she likes puppet toys, but because of Papa, she chooses swords.

This made Zhang Han feel that when Mengmeng tries to practice in the future, he should first focus on various spells and secret techniques.

Seeing Mengmeng waving the small sword in her hand casually.

Zi Yan smiled and shook her head again.

Children's choices, interests, personality, etc., are also related to parents.

"Then, after Mengmeng's selection, the other gifts are also from Mengmeng."

Zi Yan smiled and touched Mengmeng's little head.

"Okay!"

The little guy cheered happily.

Put the little sword on the car, put the crystal flower behind the car, hang the gun aside, hug the puppet, and drive the car around the hall.

Everyone sat for a while.

Zi Qiang and Xu Xinyu went back to the house to rest.

Zhang Han came to the bedroom on the third floor with a cart full of gifts.

It's time for the family to unwrap presents.

Mengmeng is very interested.

This day, this birthday.

Destined to be unforgettable.

PS: The new January has begun, everyone has a monthly pass in their pockets to give away, okay?