Chapter 906: Process and results

"Hey!"
Purple snorted, couldn't help but glance at him:
"Tell you something serious, we have to go out, let's hurry."
"Then wear this, you are left with a ponytail, wearing this glasses, it looks quite quiet." Zhang Han replied.
"Do you mean that I am not quiet at all?"
"No, you are usually gentle and gracious, you can go to the kitchen, you can still..."
"Take away and go."
Zi Yan quickly got up and took Zhang Han down the stairs.
Half an hour later, Zhang Han received Meng Meng, and Ma Fei with a look of sorrow.
"Little guy, you are sitting in the co-pilot and giving your uncle a way."
Zhang Han opened the front passenger's door to Ma Fei.
"My family lives in the twenty-four units of the Wuhualan Community, Unit 3, 701."
"it is good."
Zhang Han searched and navigated to the other side, just to the south side of the Eastern District. Not far away, it was more partial.
Ten minutes drive to the community.
The residential area is relatively old, and various facilities are also broken. The swings and other facilities downstairs in the community have been rusted. Some of the grounds are concave. Some cars are parked next to the roads. It is quite chaotic, and you can see at a glance that the property is not How to manage things.
Walking to twenty-four, standing at the door of a woman, looks more than thirty years old, and her body is still good, her face is white, I can see it.
"Flying."
The woman rushed over and said: "Hello, I am Yan Ling."
"Hello there."
"Old mother, she is our squad leader Zhang Yumeng, this is her father and mother."
Ma Fei also whispered a sentence.
"Come on."
Yan Ling smiled and greeted Zhang Han and the two people, there is no elevator in the old district, the seventh floor is the top floor, to climb upstairs.
She and Ma Fei are used to it, Zhang Han's family of three good health, up to the seventh floor is not tired.
The furniture in the room is a bit old, but the cleaning is quite clean.
There are about 60 square meters of houses, the use area is about 50, one room and one hall, the bedroom is used for Ma Fei, there is a curtain in the living room, behind is a small bed, where Yan Ling usually lives.
one-parent family?
Seeing this scene, Ziyan’s idea is this.
And Meng Meng, walked into the room, she looked left and right, some blasphemy.
It’s so small here, there’s not a living room at home.
Why is Ma Fei’s family so small?
This is not the Meng Meng body in the blessings do not know the blessing, nor do not look down on this, the little guy is just some doubts.
It’s also because Meng Meng has never been to a friend’s home to play. At the beginning of the house in Xiangjiang, it was a penthouse in the Eastern District. The area was not small. Later, I lived in the restaurant for some time, upstairs and downstairs, add up. I didn’t feel crowded. I finally came to the Crescent Moon Mountain, the paradise, and the castle. This is big.
"what?"
Meng Meng suddenly remembered something.
It seems that when I came back from North America with my mother, I saw that Dad was such a small house that it seemed to be broken.
I have a deep memory of seeing Zhang Han’s scene.
"I have lived in such a house too."
Meng Meng no longer thinks about these things, sitting next to Zi Yan, watching Ma Fei's mother get the hot water on the coffee table.
"Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, drink some water, and you will be sent back to fly."
Yan Ling said very politely.
"It's ok."
Zi Yan said with a smile: "We are eager to visit and hope that Yan Jie will not mind."
"No, you can't be polite, eat some fruit."
Yan Ling pushed the fruit plate to Zhang Han.
"Thank you."
Zi Yan thought about it and asked: "I take the liberty to ask, isn't Ma Fei's father not with you?"
For the accent of Zi Yan, when I used to shout a single word, it was called my parents, shouting the same as that of Meng Meng.
After Meng Meng learned the accent, he changed the purple scorpion, and after a week, he adjusted it.
"His father, go out to work."
When Yan Ling said this, she was somewhat unfounded. In the depths of her mind, she was completely disappointed, or called despair.
"Oo."
Not a single parent.
Zi Yan did not ask deeply, talking about the business:
"My daughter is a class squad leader. Ma Fei's performance is very good at the beginning. As a result, she lost so much in a semester. She has some problems, so I and my lover came over and wanted to talk to Yanjie."
"Learn......"
Yan Ling subconsciously grasped the fist and extended her left hand and touched Ma Fei’s head:
"This child is smart when he is young and has been learning very well. In the future... whether it is learning or what, it depends on his own creation."
The expression looks normal, but Zhang Han still captures the desperate mentality.
There is absolutely something wrong with the family.

Mr. Lu and we all said that the children’s learning depends on the cooperation of parents, is it...

If the purple eyes are not finished, Yan Ling will shake her head and answer:
"I also want to cooperate with Teacher Lu, but I can't cooperate."
Said she sighed deeply:
"Some things are always counterproductive. Once the choice is wrong, it has been wrong. Mrs. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, Meng Meng’s study is very good. I know that she is still the squad leader and also helps a lot of Ma Fei. I want to thank you here. You, thank you, just Ma Fei’s achievements, I have no way, Meng Meng wants to take the group first, this time really dragged down, I can only say sorry, sorry, although I also want Ma Fei to learn well, No way, every family has a difficult experience."
"This..." Zi Yan's face paused.
"It's not early, Mr. Zhang, do you want to stay at home for dinner?"
Yan Ling looked at her time and said this on her mouth, but her attitude did not want to stay.
The implication is to send a guest.
Originally, Zi Yan thought, chatting happily, and asking people to go out to eat at night, but now the situation is gone.
"No, next time I have a chance, thank you for your hospitality, and we will leave."
Zi Yan got up and said.
"Slow down."
Yan Ling leaked a smile and got up quickly.
Like a monk.
This is definitely a very uncomfortable meeting.
But then, Zi Yan knows why Yan Ling wants to give away.
Dangdang!
Suddenly, the sound of a heavy switch door appeared.
Scared the purple scream.
I saw a thin, drunken man coming in.
He is not a nameless drunk, it is really drunk.
"Hey? Ha, this small broken place actually has guests coming? Who?"
As soon as he returned, Ma Fei’s face was a little scared, and even Meng Meng looked at him with care.
It feels like this person is not very friendly.
"It’s a family of Ma Fei’s classmates. You drink too much. I will help you to lie for a while.

Yan Ling’s face changed slightly, and she did not seem to think that he came back so early.
As she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Han and Zi Yan, indicating that they left, and also leaked an apologetic expression.
"Do not touch me!"
Who knows that this man pushed open Yan Ling and said:
"I have a special person, take money, hurry up! Didn't you have tens of thousands of your mother yesterday? Hurry up and bring me the card."
"That is the second year of Feifei's tuition!"
"I will control what tuition fees are not for tuition, and take it quickly. Don't force me to do it. See what..."
The man’s eyes glanced at Zhang Han.
Meng Meng was a little scared, and the hands holding Zhang Han and Zi Yan were subconsciously tight.
Did not say anything, the door has been slammed by the man, very hard to close.
Then there was a quarrel, a real voice, a cry of a woman's child.
"This......"
Zi Yan is the first time I have seen this scene. I have seen it on the Internet for a long time. It is the first time that I can experience it myself.
Some don't know what to say.
Perhaps Yan Ling is right, and every family has a difficult experience.
But my family doesn't seem to have it.
"Go."
Zhang Han was silent for two seconds. He seemed to be hesitant to do nothing, and he did not say anything.
This is the chores of others. If you want to change, you have to get Ma Fei’s mother tough. Why is this situation not divorced? That is her own choice.
Along the way, Meng Meng and Zi Yan, the two did not make a sound, until they got on the car.
"Dad, how can Ma Fei's father be like that? So scary, is he a bad person?" Meng Meng asked.
"Not just bad! Still a scum man."
Zi Yan was a bit sullen and replied: "Why are you like your wife and son? I used to look at them before. I didn't expect to see them today. It's no wonder that Ma Fei scored. So fast."
"What is the scum man?" Meng Meng probably knows the meaning of the purple scent, but it is not clear what is specifically represented.
"It's a bad man..."
"The father is not a scum, Dad is a good man." Meng Meng said seriously.
Zhang Hanyang is a good person. This sentence is placed in the martial arts world. No one believes that there are many bones that have been stepped along the way, but they are not good for Meng Meng and Zi Yan.
Good and bad, originally based on different people have different definitions.
"There are a few in the world like your dad. Of course, he is a good husband, good father."
Speaking of Zhang Han, Zi Yan’s mood is better, and a smile is leaking from the corner of his mouth.
I also let Meng Meng know that Dad and Mom are different.
"Don't praise me, or it should float."
Zhang Han smiled and said: "Meng Meng, this time we have come, but it seems to be no use, this is a pass for the final exam results, we worked hard, if your team does not have the first place, then we have no Sorry, right?"
"Oh, I know."
An episode, Meng Meng wants the group first, and ultimately did not get what he wants, but the little guys don't care, because this time the top three in the class, there are also trophies...
As for Ma Fei’s problem, Lu Guo reported that the school decided to waive Ma Fei’s tuition fees, but it was the situation of their family, and no one was paying attention.
"A holiday."
A little summer homework, on the night of the night, Meng Meng was very efficient, and in just five hours, it was about one tenth.
Not in a hurry, when it is time to go out to play.
"Dad... Mom, where are we going to play?"
Meng Meng also knows that the power to decide where to play is in Zijing.
Yesterday, I collaborated myself. Zi Yan played with the mobile phone. I watched it and wondered where I was going to play this time.
"We are going to Madai this time."
"What is the place in Madai?"
"It's the Maldives." Zi Yan reached out and smiled and scraped the nose of the sprout: "The Maldives is often said to be a paradise on earth. It is beautiful, the water is clear and white, the coconut trees and shadows, with primitive tranquility and luxuriance. In the night, the stars are dense, the Big Dipper is very clear, and you can see the outline of the Milky Way with good luck."