Godly Stay-Home Dad

Little Princess was very happy as he ran and hopped. The sweat on his forehead never stopped.    

"Mengmeng, we should return."    

Zhang Han looked at the time, it was almost 5 o'clock, so he went to the livestock area to get the four chickens, potatoes and a few ingredients, and when he returned to Mengmeng's side, Zhang Han said with a smile.    

"Un humph, alright then. That, that Da Heihei, Xiao Heihei, and also Da Jin, Xiao Jin ? Farewell everyone, the next time Mengmeng comes to play with you all. " Mengmeng waved her small palm.    

"Oh, oh, oh!"    

The Da Hei's expression revealed reluctance as she waved her two big palms, but... Why is this fellow's eyes drifting towards the livestock area? He was probably unable to endure the thirst!    

On the other hand, the Blacky swung its tongue wildly and followed behind Mengmeng while shaking its head.    

The Twin Black Kings sent Zhang Han and the Mengmeng down the mountain. They stood at the edge of the forest and watched them get on the carriage until the car disappeared from their sight.    

For them, their master and little mistress were the happiest when they came.    

"Oh, oh, oh!"    

The Da Hei's eyes slightly widened, its tongue licking its mouth, signalling the Blacky to go back and grab food to eat!    

"Awoo!"    

The Blacky ran back with a whoosh.    

"Oh!"    

The Da Hei shouted at its back, expressing: "Why the f * ck are you running so fast?"    

After calling out twice, the Da Hei also ran out in a hurry, preparing to enjoy their sumptuous dinner.    

However, Da Hei and the Blacky did not feel that it was possible. Ever since the livestock on the mountain had increased in quantity, the two of them had truly let go and started to eat. Today they would eat roasted pigs, and tomorrow they would eat roasted sheep.    

Even the Da Hei had almost forgotten the taste of the fruit that it had eaten for many years!    

After returning to the dining hall, Zhao Feng who had studied Liang Mengqi's Wechat Moments for the entire afternoon stood up and walked over.    

"Boss, those three people asked about the situation in a simple manner, it seems like they want to take back the treasures, this time they have no results, next time they will probably send some important figures, I previously called Instructor Liu, the person he mentioned should be one of the higher ups of Xiangjiang." Zhao Feng explained the situation in a concise manner.    

"Oh."    

Zhang Han did not mind, he immediately gave the bag to Zhao Feng and said: There are four chickens inside, go to the restaurant next door and pack them up.    

"Alright."    

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched. He took the bag and walked out of the room towards the restaurant next door.    

"It seems... It seems like you don't need to tell Master about such small matters in the future, he doesn't care or care about them at all. "    

In the dining hall, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng to the side of the sofa and placed him on it.    

"Mengmeng, you play for a while. Daddy will go prepare dinner."    

"Alright, Mengmeng wants to watch cartoons."    

"Yes." Zhang Han laughed as he touched Mengmeng's little head. He walked to the side of the tea table and turned on the TV using the remote control.    

In the Children's Channel, the popular Xiong Shou was being broadcasted. Mengmeng watched it with relish.    

Zhang Han walked into the kitchen, took out a steamer and first steamed the rice, then picked up the potatoes, beans, and cucumbers and other ingredients.    

Ten minutes later, Zhao Feng returned with four chickens that he had hastily cleaned up.    

Zhang Han picked up four chickens and with a wave of his blade, he cut the chickens into pieces. However, all of the chicken wings were picked out, and of the four chickens, which had a total of eight wings, he could make another classic dish ? ? cola chicken wings.    

After cutting the chicken pieces, Zhang Han took a big frying pan and put it on the stove. He opened fire, poured a little oil and placed all the chicken pieces in.    

The weight of the four chickens and the pot was around forty kilograms and ordinary people would not be able to control it, but in Zhang Han's hands, the pot was light and light, continuously stir-frying and stirring, adding a little seasonings, adding water, starting to stew.    

It had to be said that when there was a lot of food, it was usually called a big pot dish. Relatively speaking, almost 90% of the big pot dishes were not as delicious as a small portion of the fried vegetables.    

In fact, there were some big pots and dishes that were extremely tasty. When four chickens were placed together, it would look like a big pot of food, but every time it was cooked, it would smell the most delicious. Not only were the ingredients good, it was also the reason why Zhang Han could easily handle this type of cooking.    

It was 5: 30 in the morning when the chicken was being stewed. A few random customers started to arrive and within five minutes, the three white dining tables were filled with people.    

People all knew that if you came half an hour earlier, you would be able to eat at the first moment. If you came a little later, you would have to wait in line for a long time.    

Ten minutes later, there were already seven to eight people seated in front of the restaurant, and one of them was Lin Xue who had come over for a taste at noon.    

The noon was an excellent experience for her. In the Xiangjiang, other than those famous high-end restaurants, there were many types of small restaurants, and even some special snacks on various streets, Lin Xue had tried many of them, but never had she had the experience here.    

It was a feeling that she could not explain as she immersed herself wholeheartedly, as if the time for eating was like a lifetime ago. She did not know that it had already passed, and when she left at noon, she planned to come in the evening and even came a little earlier, but she did not expect to start lining up so early.    

A few minutes later, the Porsche Cayenne, which a few people had seen before, was parked in front of the house.    

Wang Jiawen's family returned.    

Originally, according to their normal schedule, they would have to spend three days at Wang Yihan's grandfather's house. But after the day of their birthday, Wang Yihan argued that the food was not tasty at all, and he lost his appetite, wanting to return to Xiangjiang to play, and eat delicious food.    

At first, Su Yu didn't agree, but after Wang Yihan laid on the ground crying and howling, Su Yu agreed with both laughter and anger.    

They had just returned today, and had just reached Wang Qiang's home. Before their butts even warmed up, Wang Yihan had already started to clamor about to come over, thus they had arrived a lot earlier than usual.    

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, Mengmeng has come looking for you." Once she got out of the car, Wang Yihan ran towards the dining hall. When she ran, her chubby face trembled, making her look very cute.    

After entering the dining hall, Wang Yihan shouted loudly: "Mengmeng, Mengmeng, I'm here!"    

"Eh?" Mengmeng was startled, he did not even look at the cartoon anymore. He stood up from the sofa and looked over, seeing that it was Wang Yihan, his eyes lit up: "Hey, Yihan, you're back, I'm here, come quickly."    

"Hehehe, I'm coming." Wang Yihan laughed widely, he ran to the side of the sofa and used his short legs to jump, then sat beside Mengmeng without blinking, and laughed: "Mengmeng, I, I miss you."    

"I missed you too." Mengmeng blinked her bright eyes as she expressed the joy in her heart.    

"I... You're thinking of the delicious food here, the food your daddy cooks is so delicious. " Wang Yihan said a little shyly as he looked at Zhang Han with admiration.    

Seeing the admiration in her eyes, Mengmeng was filled with pride. She laughed and said: "My Baba is the strongest! Hmm humph, my Baba is doing it now ? "Ugh ?" The chicken is so fragrant. "    

"That's great. I like meat, hehe." Wang Yihan's smile was filled with happiness. To the little guy, being able to eat good food was something to be happy about.    

"Eh?" Mengmeng suddenly thought of something. She stood on the sofa and looked at Zhang Han, saying in a baby voice: "Baba, Baba, I want that ham, I want to give it to Yihan to eat."    

After Mengmeng said this, he looked at Wang Yihan and said: "The ham that my Baba makes is also very delicious."    

After Zhang Han heard this, he chuckled. He took out a sausage and cut it into two before walking over with one in each hand.    

Originally, he wanted to give them to Mengmeng and Wang Yihan respectively, but Mengmeng stretched out her two small palms and argued, "Aiya, give it all to me, give it all to me."    

So Zhang Han gave both of the sausages to Mengmeng, who grabbed one in each hand. Under Wang Yihan's anticipating gaze, she passed one over, and said very straightforwardly: "Yihan, I'll give you one, you taste it too."    

"Thank you, Mengmeng. You are so kind."    

After Wang Yihan received it, her eyes lit up. Mengmeng was like a little angel to her.    

As she said that, she moved her head closer, wanting to kiss Mengmeng's face.    

Mengmeng blinked his big eyes, looking like he wouldn't reject it.    

As for Zhang Han, his gaze focused and he immediately reached out with his palm, allowing Wang Yihan to directly kiss the back of his hand.    

"Aha?" Wang Yihan was stunned, and looked at Zhang Han with a confused expression.    

Zhang Han glanced at Wang Yihan, laughed, and said softly:    

"I can like it, but I can't kiss it."    

After saying that, Zhang Han looked towards Mengmeng and said: "Mengmeng, have you forgotten what father said to you?"    

Originally, Wang Yihan was a little girl who wanted to kiss Mengmeng's face, but after thinking for a moment, he felt that he had to stop his actions.    

It was normal that three or four year old children would simply kiss each other. However, Zhang Han's way of thinking had such a preventive effect. One, it would save him some trouble in the future, and two, it would save Zhang Shuai and Dad from liking other people's blood on the Mengmeng.    

So in the end, Zhang Han still extended his hand out.    

When Mengmeng heard this, her eyes revealed a look of contemplation. She pouted her small mouth and said: "Oh ? Baba didn't mean that... You can't let a boy kiss her, Yihan is just a little girl. "    

Regarding Mengmeng's words, Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

Seeing that Zhang Han looked a little like a stranger that was refusing to enter, Wang Yihan curled his lips, feeling a little wronged in his heart.    

Fortunately, Mengmeng immediately followed up: "Then Baba, Yihan is my good friend, how about we hug?"    

"Sure." Zhang Han laughed.    

"En hmph, Yihan, hug." The Mengmeng walked over to Wang Yihan and hugged him.    

Wang Yihan was satisfied, he smiled again.    

"Then Mengmeng, you and little friend are so fun. Daddy will make the two of you cola chicken wings s in a while." Zhang Han said with a smile.