Chapter 152: The movement of the purple scorpion (fourth more)
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Godly Stay-Home Dad
- Shan Wang Zhang
- 1942 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:47:15
[For the lord greatly jackal0214 plus]
"Ok......"
Zhang Han smiled, and when she released her palm, she couldn't help herself, and she provoked a big white eye.
"Humph!"
Zi Yan didn't know how charming and touching she was at this time, snoring and a little dissatisfied tone, saying: "People will go out in the afternoon to see if you are not ready to go."
"Isn't this just coming to Xinyue Mountain? When I go back, I will take the ingredients." Zhang Han answered without a word.
"Then you have never done what people like to eat, and there is no sincerity." The purple lips are slightly stunned, and the is revealing cute.
"Look over there." Zhang Hanshen pointed his finger at the planting area and said: "I planted some vegetables a few days ago, including spinach, oily vegetables, long cabbage, mushrooms, and some other small ones. vegetables."
"Oh." Zi Yan's gaze trembled and bowed slightly.
"When you come back from a business trip, you can eat hot pot. The sheep on the other side is Ujum Mu sheep, and it is also one of the best sheep breeds in the hot pot." Zhang Han said casually.
When the animals are bought back, they will be cultivated for a period of time in Xinyue Mountain, so the meat quality is the best, and because Xinyue Mountain is not a treasure land, it takes a little longer to improve the meat quality, but after the second transformation, it is estimated that the breeding day Two days, you can eat.
For the hot pot Zhang Han is also a deep understanding.
The hot pot is called "ancient enamel" in ancient times. It is named after the "beep" sound that is produced when the food is put into boiling water. It is a unique food in China and has a long history. It is a food for all ages.
It is particularly popular in East Asia. It is now hot, spicy and salty, oily but not greasy, sweating and dripping.
Typical hot pot ingredients include a variety of meat, seafood, vegetables, soy products, mushrooms, egg products, etc., put it into boiled water or a special soup pot to boil, eat, some eat The method will also be served with seasonings.
The purple cicada prefers to eat Chongqing hot pot. Chongqing hot pot is famous throughout the country. It is considered a hot pot culture. It can also be called Maodu hot pot or spicy hot pot. The main ingredients are beef hairy belly, duck intestines and so on.
The hairy belly is divided into black hairy belly and white venetian lobes. The hairy belly is simmered and cooked in a few dozen seconds. The taste is both strong and tender.
After Zi Yan heard the words of Zhang Han, the body trembled slightly. For a long time, when she looked up, her face had returned to normal cold, but her eyes were filled with warmth and touch.
It turns out that...he has to remember himself.
Happy time is always very fast, and unconsciously, time comes to noon.
"We should go back."
Zhang Han took some ingredients, including three chickens, several potatoes, a few cucumbers, and some tomatoes.
Just purple scorpion has already eaten a tomato, this pure green fruit and vegetable sable is very reassuring, the sweet taste of the tomato makes her full of praise, resulting in Meng Meng also smashed a small and a half.
At the time of eating, Zi Yan said with a fluttering voice: "I remember that there is a very small persimmon that is delicious."
When she said this, she thought of Meng Meng, and waved her small palm and said: "Yes, that is the little persimmon, the little persimmon, the red one, the yellow one, the dragonfly, the sprouting I also like to eat too much."
"When you go, do you want Dad to plant some things with your mother in a few days?" Zhang Han smiled and replied.
"Well, what?"
This is just a small episode of playing in the Crescent Moon.
Back at the restaurant at noon, Zhang Han made braised chicken, hot and sour potato and cucumber and salad with tomatoes.
In the restaurant, the most common thing to eat is to shoot cucumbers. The cucumbers planted in Xinyue Mountain are very fresh and very popular.
However, the braised chicken made the members of Liang Mengqi and other members very pleasant. Everyone was divided into some, full of joy.
"Oh... this braised chicken is so fragrant, how can the three yellow chickens be so sweet? Cool..."
Every time Pilson tastes at the restaurant, he will leave a burst of sighs.
This is not to make people who are eating at the white table at the same time miserable: there is a MMP who does not know what to say!
On the second floor, Zhang Han, Zi Yan, Meng Meng and Zhou Fei are also enjoying a sumptuous lunch. When they start to eat, Zhang Hanxian has a chicken wings in a sprouting bowl, and Meng Meng directly holds the chicken wings with a small palm. When I finished half of it, Zhang Han put a chicken wing in the sprouting bowl and prepared it.
"Oh... this, this chicken wing is for hemp."
Meng Meng directly grasped the corners of the chicken wings with his hands and placed them in the bowl of the purple sable.
"Ma Ma does not eat, Ma Ma has other meat to eat enough, Meng Meng eat it."
Although Zi Yan also likes chicken wings very much, she still puts the chicken wings in the sprouting bowl. It is not purple, I don't want to eat, because this is love.
"Well, don't, eat one, and eat chicken wings." Meng Meng grabbed the chicken wings and placed them in the bowl of the purple pot. The little guy's attitude was very firm.
"Well, that's numb." Zixiao smiled sweetly and was very pleased.
"Hey, you have to eat one." Meng Meng's big eyes are looking back and forth in the plate, trying to find a piece of chicken wings to eat out.
"There is one here." Zi Yan's gaze swept away. There was a chicken wing in the corner of the plate. She clipped it directly with chopsticks and handed it to Zhang Han's bowl. She said at the same time: "You are also very hard to eat. A chicken wing."
"I do not need..."
Zhang Han chuckled, when he was about to say something, Zhou Fei was squinting and glanced back and forth across the faces of Zi Yan and Zhang Han. The exaggerated tone said:
"Wow! No? I am still here. How can I seem to be blocked by you? Have you seen all the love and neglect of everything? Hey, it seems that you are in Xinyueshan in the morning..."
"Zhou Fei!" Zi Yan put the chicken wings in Zhang Han's bowl, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Fei, and said: "If you want to eat, you will give me a downstairs to stay!"
"Oh! All of them are starting to swear? It seems that my light bulb is not eating citron." Zhou Fei is not afraid at all, and is a joke.
"You are talking nonsense, I... I sew your mouth!" The sable snorted.
"Hey, stinking aunt Feifei, sewing your big mouth." Meng Meng because of the meat in his mouth, a blurry mutter.
"Eat." Zhang Han smiled.
"Good guys, your family is a three-person team to bully people, oh... sorry, my Philippine Philippine is weak, why didn't Lily come, no helper, no one will be bullied." Zhou Fei was doing a weird face. When she saw the purple coffin put down the chopsticks and had some action, she rushed into a smiling face and said, "I have to eat and eat, the chicken made by my brother-in-law is delicious, hehe."
After a cry, she ate herself, but seeing the relationship between Zi Yan and Zhang Han is getting closer and closer, Zhou Fei’s heart is still very happy.
If Zhang Han is the kind of scum man who has not been motivated before she returns to China, then Zhou Fei will definitely be disgusted, but I did not expect Zhang Han to be so good. The most important thing is that it is super good for Meng Meng, all kinds of performance, let Zhou Fei feels that it is still the original match. The three of them are the best.
For the chicken wings in the bowl, Zhang Han did not eat, but when he was eating the chicken wings, he clipped the chicken wings to the sprouting bowl.
"No, you can eat it."
But who knows, the attitude of the little guy is determined, Zhang Han helpless, the chicken wings are clipped back and eaten by themselves.
In fact, chicken wings do not have much love for Zhang Han, but for Meng Meng, chicken wings, chicken legs, is the best place to eat.
After lunch, Zhang Han drove Zi Yan and Zhou Fei to the airport.
When I got out of the car, Meng Meng cried in the arms of Zi Yan, and didn't want to let Ma Ma go out, how could it not be good, and Zhang Han was not able to do it.
Zi Yan is also a helpless face, stunned for ten minutes to let Meng Meng stop crying.
Seeing the flight time is coming, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei get off and reluctantly leave, Meng Meng's little tears see and come out again.
"Meng Meng does not cry, your mother will come back in a few days." Zhang Han sighed and said.
"Oh... it’s been a few days in a few days... Meng Meng doesn’t want to let Ma Ma go.
Meng Meng whispered and cried again.
"Okay, Meng Meng does not cry, Meng Meng is not the most embarrassing, do not cry Ou, then Dad now take you to the amusement park to play well?" Zhang Han anxious in the wisdom, and quickly transfer the attention of Meng Meng.
"Well?"
Sure enough, when it comes to going to the amusement park, Meng Meng stopped her tears. She glared at her clear eyes and whispered, "Is it going now?"
"Yeah, go now, but Meng Meng can't cry, oh, tears wipe."
"Well, Meng Meng doesn't cry." Meng Meng is very clever and stretches out her hand and wipes the tears from the corner of her eye.
"That dad took you to the amusement park. Do you want to sing a song to Dad?" Zhang Han continued to shift his attention.
"Good." Meng Meng's voice is still a bit dull.
However, under the adjustment of Zhang Han, after singing a few songs, the car was once again a laughter.
Once again, I came to the Ocean Park. Meng Meng also had to take a Ferris wheel and look down at such a high place. She felt so good.
"Hey, it’s so tall, it’s giggling, the ground is all small."
"Oh, that... oh... and black haven’t come to the amusement park yet, Meng Meng wants to bring them to play!
The two black brothers are already in the category of good friends for Meng Meng. The amusement parks are so fun, and Meng Meng wants them to experience it as well.
Zhang Han heard no hesitation, smiled and touched the sprouting brain, saying:
"After a few days, Dad will take you, big black, little black to come and play well?"
"Well, what's the best, what? What's wrong? There are hemps, and you have to play with Ma Ma."
"Well, bring her one too."
......
Zhang Han is playing happily at the playground, and at the other end, the border between China and Laos.
"The front is the Golden Triangle. We can reach General Will's territory in an hour."
Ning Yu looked at the mountain in front and said that looking at her looks like she is familiar with the Golden Triangle.
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