Chapter 847: Public

In the afternoon, Zhang Han’s family of three spent the laughter.
After returning to the Crescent Moon Mountain, the family was eating at the restaurant. Ziqiang and Xu Xinyu also came back early.
"My family, you can accompany my granddaughter every day, life is too moist, I am busy during this time, I have to play with my granddaughter for a while."
Ziqiang said with a small mouthful of red wine.
"You don't want to mess up, I am doing business, teaching my granddaughter to learn martial arts, isn't it, granddaughter, can we learn now?" Zhang Guangyou smiled and looked at Meng Meng.
The results of more than a month are still very good.
"Well," Meng Meng took a look at the Luohan prawns from Zhang Han, and looked at Ziqiang seriously. "My grandfather, I am very good now."

How powerful?
Ziqiang asked.
"amount?"
Meng Meng’s big eyes stopped, and after thinking for a long time, he said,
I can take a step. For an hour, Grandpa said, except for me, others can’t stay for so long.

"Hey, an hour, it’s so powerful." Ziqiang gave the face a thumbs up.
"Ah." Meng Meng shook his head slightly and ate the dinner.
"Then I will come over tomorrow morning to join in the fun."
After Ziqiang said it, he looked at Zhang Han and said: "There is a large open space on the left side of the orchard. Xiaohan, such a big place, it is enough to get through the golf course and the racecourse."
There is a lot of people in the empty space. In fact, many people are a bit strange. It is reasonable to say that the degree of urine in Zhang Han’s territory should not be so large.

I am going to build a magical paradise for Meng Meng in a few years.

Zhang Han replied casually.
When the spar veins are formed, Zhang Han will create a fun place for Meng Meng.
This is also the idea that was there before. It is only the spar mine that takes time. If it is an ordinary place, it is really the end of the era. Maybe Zhang Han does not have this idea, but the holy Wuxing ball is enough to use some treasures to make the crystal in the mountain. The quarry is rapidly formed.
"Magic Paradise..."
Purple strong expression solidified, my heart sighed, Zhang Han this guy is really cute... It’s embarrassing.

Magic Paradise? Is it an amusement park?

The cute eyes are bright.
"Yeah, the place to play the game."
"Okay, it's awesome, it's best."
"..."
With Zhang Han and Zi Yan accompanied, Meng Meng’s mood is very good every day.
The next morning.
Ziqiang fixed the alarm, got up early in the morning, put on the newly bought exercise clothes, and came to Leiyangshu.
"Does this start?"
Meng Meng wearing white exercise clothes in the horse to watch cartoons, and black, small and not standing also standing next to, dedicated to accompany the little master to watch TV.
Zhang Guangyou squats on the right side of Meng Meng.
Ziqiang saw it, and laughed and walked over:
"The grandfather is also coming with you."
"Uh huh."
Meng Meng responded to the sound and continued to watch the cartoon with great interest. Ziqiang also squatted beside Zhang Guangyou.
It didn't take a minute, Ziqiang felt a bit sour.
I saw that there was no expression from the two grandsons, and Ziqiang was frowning.
Zhang Guangyou is also a guy, and his granddaughter is so powerful.
When I saw them a few days ago, I thought it was quite easy. I didn't expect it to be so tired.
How long has it been?
One minute... well, keep on sticking.
So after three minutes of purple strong, his face turned red.
At this time, Zhang Guangyou’s light reminder:
"Family, don't be stubborn, your body is not suitable for this kind of strength."
"Oh, I can still stick."
After another two minutes, Ziqiang’s legs were shaking. He looked at Meng Meng and Zhang Guangyou, still faceless, so he continued to bite his teeth.
Sometimes people are like this. When you want to give up something, you will see that the person around you is still insisting, and even let him continue to persist.
It may be the truth that the Zhu is close to the black.
Ziqiang is also close to the Zhu, and has been strong, ten minutes later.
boom.
Ziqiang had a sitting on the lawn.
"Oh, my legs, I can't get up."
Ziqiang beat his legs in succession.
Also attracted the attention of Meng Meng: "Grandpa, how did you fall?"
"Ah! Grandpa is a little tired, sit down and rest."
"tired?"
Meng Meng slightly stunned, and some did not understand the mutter: "When the horse step is simple, how can the grandfather be tired."
Oh, oh.
Ziqiang's old face was red, and Zhang Guangyou sneered.
Old guy, I am a martial artist, Meng Meng ate the trait water I made, what do you compare with our grandson?
After a while, Zi Yan and Zhang Han came out.
"Dad, why are you coming to the horse?"
"Cough, I will accompany my granddaughter and help me up." Ziqiang extended his hand.
Zhang Han came over and helped Ziqiang to get up, running a trace of Taiyimu thunder, and the endless energy would dissipate the acid and linen on the purple strong legs.
"what?"
Purple strong glimpses, then the eyes are bright:
"Ha ha ha, it is quite simple, continue to continue, Xiaohan, you are sitting next to you, waiting for us to finish the horse and have breakfast together."
Then Zhang Han and Zi Yan, who are crying and laughing, sit down in the chair next to them.
Ziqiang also came to the bottom of his breath, and gave the son-in-law a pass in the eye for a minute.
An energy strikes and the legs are dissipated.
In this way, for an hour of humming, Ziqiang also insisted very easily.
"How is it so cute, and my grandfather is not good?"
"Oh, great."
"Ha ha..."
With the sprouting and swaying, Ziqiang feels quite interesting.
Of course, although it was a little bit twisted at first, but it was wise, then it would be fine.
Ziqiang has planned to call Zhang Han in advance when he goes to the next day, let him sit in the past, so that he will not be tired.
Ever since, at six o'clock the next morning, Ziqiang directly dialed Zhang Han's phone.
When he arrived at Leiyang Tree, Zhang Han and Zi Yan were sitting in the chairs next to them.
Let Zhang Guangyou be a little dissatisfied.
You said that we are practicing martial arts here. You are sitting there watching, what is going on?
Fortunately, Meng Meng does not care, while watching TV while watching.
Leisure time goes very fast.
Time comes to the 14th.
The days of Xiangjiang Oscar.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the venue was crowded with people, and there were countless stars.
When they saw the purple scorpion enter the scene, they greeted each other with enthusiasm, and even their directors received a high treatment.
No way, people have won Oscar awards, how powerful.
Coupled with their connections and strengths in Hong Kong, everyone feels that the nominations for Ziyue Entertainment have not ran, they just stared at other awards.
Your best male and female protagonists are powerful, but we also have the best supporting roles for men and women.
The award ceremony was very grand, and many high-ranking people were on the scene.
Not surprisingly, Ziyue Entertainment has a variety of nominations.
There is an interesting part here compared to the Oscar awards.
"This award, everyone should be very interested, the best kiss award of the year, please see the big screen!"
"This should be her first kiss on the screen, a very beautiful picture, called a classic kiss."
"Yes, it’s the purple enamel that won the award..."
In a burst of laughter, Zi Yan's face was a bit red, and she won the award on the stage.
The host asked her what she felt?
What do you mean?
"Amount..." Zixiao smiled and his face was red, but the words made a lot of people in the room: "I am very happy to receive this award. Of course, the success of our kiss, also source. Since life."
"So privately, Miss Zi often kisses her lover?"
"of course."
"I really admire Miss Zi to have a good home..."
Looking at the red lips of Zi Yan, not envious is fake.
But this kind of blessing seems to be only enjoyed by Zhang Hanyang.
Some local people in Xiangjiang are very clear about how strong the man married to Ziyan is.
Since ancient times with heroes, it is normal.
In addition to these, the best director awards and other awards, Ziyue Entertainment also all acquired, can be described as a harvest year.
After the award ceremony, there was an interview.
The purple pipa, which has received much attention, was arranged to visit. In the face of many media, Ziyan was generous.
"Excuse me, Miss Zi, your wedding is called the most beautiful wedding. I wonder if some videos will be released for everyone to see?"
"Maybe, maybe."
"There are a lot of scandals about Miss Zi, saying that Miss Zi and her lover have already been together, and have a daughter, I wonder if it is true or false?"
"Really, when I retired, it was because of pregnancy, gave birth to a baby, and now I am five years old."
"Miss Purple, your lover is the god-level songwriter Han Yang. He also played the role of Captain Jack and Will. It is very popular and has won many awards. Why didn't your lover personally receive the award?"
"Because he...likes to watch me accept the prize."
"..."
Zhou Fei stood on the side, her face filled with a smile. If it was placed in the past, when she was the hottest, even if she really fell in love, but the company would not allow her to say it, it would have a great popularity. The impact, but now, these are not things.
It’s also an idea that Ziyan has long since it’s made public.
She has a very loving husband, a very loving daughter, why she has to hide and say how to go out.
The result is that some fans have fallen...
No pain or itch, more people are blessings.
Then life has fallen into calm.
Two months after Meng Meng’s horse step, Zhang Guangyou changed a move.
When sprouting and smashing, he always touches Meng Meng's legs, and the station is stable and unstable. At first, Meng Meng will fall, but gradually, the little guy is also very stable.
Learning has entered the next level.
"Today we are squatting for half an hour, then we have to learn other things, and cartoons can only watch one episode."
"Amount? Can you only watch one episode?"
Meng Meng's little mouth: "I still want to see two episodes."
"We will see it again tomorrow. The horses are almost finished, and Grandpa will give you a little red flower." Zhang Guangyou once again used the small red flower offensive.
Very useful, Meng Meng nodded directly:
"OK."