Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Is it really ok?" Zi Yan said hesitantly. The last time she listened to Zhang Han, she said nothing, because Xiaohe looks really different, but it comes to more than 30. It seems a bit too too much.

"What do I lie to you?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan with a smile and said: "I have not told you about lie, if you really don't worry, take some dog hair to check it?"

"Hey!" Zi Yan took a look at Zhang Han and said: "You will be fooling people, who knows which one is true."

After talking about the purple scorpion, he ran to the Meng Meng briskly, and the two girls and the dogs ran and jumped.

Zhang Han was with him. At this moment, watching them play on the lawn, his heart was warm.

"Zhang Han, the bag is taken to me." After playing for a while, Zi Yan turned to look at Zhang Han and said with a hand.

Zhang Han handed the bag over. The purple scorpion took out a two-meter-diameter round pad from the bag and placed it on the lawn. He waved to Meng Meng and said, "Meng Meng, come sit down and rest for a while."

"Well, it’s not too tired to sprout." Meng Meng played with a sweat on her face. The little princess was busy riding the little black to fight the battlefield, and the head did not return to answer the purple.

"No, oh, Meng Meng is coming over, you are sweating, and Ma Ma will wipe you sweat first." Zi Yan said again.

Meng Meng is still very obedient. After hearing the words, she patted the black body. The voice said: "Hey, let's go, it's dark, go, go to Ma Ma."

"Hey..."

Xiaohei’s low response, because he was afraid of Meng Meng’s falling from his body, so he carefully turned around and slowly walked toward the side of Ziyan.

"Hey..." Zi Yan couldn't help but smile and looked at Zhang Han. "Where did you get such a wonderful dog? It's so good, it's good for humanity."

"Well, little black, but that... the gold and gold king dog." Meng Meng said, thinking for a long time do not know the full name of Xiaohei.

After seeing it, Zhang Han grinned and said: "I didn't talk to you last time. It is a gold-clad king, called Xiaohei."

"Yeah, oh, it’s the iron bag, the golden king dog, the little black is amazing." Meng Meng came to the front with a little black, Xiaohei slowly squatted on the ground, sprouting from the side The fart turned to the front of the purple.

"Meng Meng sat down for a while." Zi Yan took a picture of the cushion under her body.

Meng Meng walked over, sat down, learned the movement of the purple, and took a few cushions like a decent, and said: "Sit down and take a break for a while."

Zhang Han smiled and shook his head and sat on the right hand side of Meng Meng.

"Look at what you play, it's like a little crazy girl." Zi Yan took out a facial tissue, wiped the sweat from the sprouting brain, and then took out two hats.

A pink cap that is usually worn by the sable, and a pink cap that is cute.

"Come on, Meng Meng put on a hat, so that it won't be dried."

"Well, no, hemp, the hair of the hat is messy."

The little princess still loves to be smug, and she said with a clear big eyes, she seems to have forgotten that Zhang Han did not even give her a haircut.

"Zha Xiaoyu wearing a hat is not chaotic, you see Ma Ma take the hat down, there is no chaos? Oh, put the hat on." Zi Yan personally demonstrated, Meng Meng saw Ma Ma's hairstyle is not chaotic So I took the hat and put it on myself.

Hats are not suitable for everyone to wear, and some people don't look good with hats, but like purple eyes, like a cute brain, you can say that you can drive more than 90% of the hat.

"Ma Ma, Meng Meng wearing a hat is good?" Meng Meng looked forward to ask.

"Good-looking, very beautiful." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"Hey, Meng Meng's cap is good-looking?" Meng Meng smiled and looked at Zhang Han.

"Of course, Meng Meng is the best little princess in the world, wearing a hat is also very beautiful." Zhang Han smiled and replied.

"Well, Ma Ma is also very beautiful, and I am super handsome. Meng Meng is also super nice."

Meng Meng squinted with big eyes, the left hand grasped the right palm of Zi Yan, the right hand grabbed Zhang Han's left palm, and came over to her little arms.

Ziyan seems to know what is going to happen in the next moment, but the inexplicable heart is tight, but the palm is allowed to be held by Meng Meng.

The two little hands of Meng Meng are getting closer and closer. Gradually, the four palms are together. When the purple 妍 芊芊 和 和 and Zhang Han’s palm touch, the sable has a feeling of electric shock, not only The heart is nervous, even the palms feel a little numb.

"Well, hey, you are holding the hand of Ma Ma!" Meng Meng saw that both hands were not holding, and some small anxious tone said.

Zhang Han smiled softly and held the white hand of Zi Yan in his hand.

At this time, the sable almost feels a little numb, which is a kind of tension, a sense of strangeness, and a complex feeling.

And Meng Meng, the best assistant, is full of joy and looks at the two big palms, her little arms are holding the arms of the two, said in a very happy tone; "粑粑 and Ma Ma accompanied by Meng Meng, Meng Happy, happy, happy..."

In the speech, Meng Meng put the little brain on the palm of the two people. In the heart of the little guy, I have been looking forward to this scene. Hey, Ma Ma, and Meng Meng, together, the happiest.

Zi Yan’s heart trembled and looked at Zhang Han and found that he was also looking at himself.

At this moment, the two looked at each other and the world seemed to be still.

She saw a warmth from his eyes, and in his eyes, he saw a glimpse of hope and that slight shyness.

After ten seconds of confrontation, the purple cicada quickly bowed his head, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her uneasy mood.

Zhang Han’s heart is also different. He looks at the face of happiness and his heart becomes soft and warm:

‘In fact... just keep going, it’s good. ’

Zhang Han’s heart whispered, and this idea was first born in Zhang Han’s heart.

The two men held hands for more than two minutes. Meng Meng was waving a small arm to sing a song. Zi Yan bowed his head and said nothing, Zhang Han looked at the two, his eyes soft.

Until Zhang Han felt the purple hand palm sweating, knowing that she might be hot or nervous, so he let go of the purple hand, smiled and touched the sprouting brain, said: "Meng Meng, Dad To be busy, you and my mother are here to play."

"Oh... um, okay, that's a little faster."

The best assistant of Meng Meng also felt that the time for holding hands was not long enough. The big eyes looked at Zhang Han and replied with a small palm.

"Yes." Zhang Han smiled a few times.

After getting up, first set up a large parasol for two people, and finally walked to the top of the Leiyang tree.

"call......"

After Zhang Han left, Zi Yan breathed a deep breath and felt that his heartbeat was still accelerating.

‘That’s the way it’s like this, purple, you are so shameful...’

‘What the **** is this...’

‘Why is holding hands with him like an electric shock, I was with him at the beginning...’

The two had a passion at the beginning, of course, it happened that it happened, or else it would not be Meng Meng, but that time the two were in a state of confusion, subconscious completion, the feeling at the time was not clear. So she and Zhang Han still have a strange feeling.

As everyone knows, the couple who have just been in contact, the first time holding hands, the first hug, the first kiss, the first time...

It is a very unforgettable thing, and the psychological and physical reactions will be more intense. It is like when the palm touches the body, there will be a feeling of numbness. Generally, people call this period love. period.

Although the two people have sprouted, but in the true sense, it is not a relationship, and some reactions are normal.

Zhang Han, of course, did not respond. At this time, he went under the Leiyang tree. He glanced at the purple eyes and the cute hair sitting in the pet area. He glanced at his palm and shook his head slightly.

Some emotions, the purple and white palms are very soft, and they are very comfortable to hold.

"Do business right."

Zhang Han smiled and shook his head, and took out the string of necklaces in his pocket.

"In the future..." Zhang Han glanced at the necklace and turned to look at the purple sable. He whispered softly: "I will give you a... the best necklace of all the world!"

Both Zhang Han and Zi Yan are in a state of free development. Whether they can be made in the future or not, is still an unknown number, but in Zhang Han’s view, the two are almost incomprehensible. Zhang Han’s heart has been accepted unconsciously. The purple sable, seeing the purple scorpion also began to accept Zhang Han.

It’s almost the same as Ziyan’s and Zhang Han’s thoughts.

Zhang Han regained his gaze, and the hand holding the necklace was forced. The chain of the necklace was broken and dropped on the ground. Zhang Han’s hand held a heart-shaped stone, slamming his palm and slamming it in Leiyang. On the tree.

"Black Crystal Spar!"

Zhang Han’s eyes are stunned, and the inner spirits gather continuously in the palm of his hand, affecting the energy in the black crystal spar and passing it to Leiyang Tree.

"Weng!"

An extremely subtle muffled sound came out, and an invisible wave surrounded the Leiyang tree and was inhaled by Leiyang Tree.

The energy of the black spar was crossed to the Leiyang tree. After five minutes, the energy of the black spar disappeared, and the heart-shaped stone made a crisp sound, which turned into a powder and slowly floated with the light wind.

And all the energy from the black spar is filled in the Leiyang tree.

"Refining!"

Daddy, Zhang Han’s eyes condensed, and the spiritual force led the spar energy, constantly gathering on the jade inflammatory dew in the Leiyang tree, and began to refine.

The jade inflammatory dew with impurities is a mixture of white and green. Under the invasion of this spar energy, the green impurities gradually fade, fade, and finally dissipate, leaving the milky white without impurities. This jade inflammatory dew has already belonged to the second-order Lingbao!

The refining and chemical jade inflammatory dew has cost two-thirds of the spar energy, and the remaining one-third of the energy is temporarily stored in the Leiyang tree.