Godly Stay-Home Dad

    There were a few people waiting for it, but after seeing the cute little princess, the rush of heart gradually dissipated.

    People like beauty, and Mengmeng is the most beautiful and cute girl they have ever seen. When you see her, you will always feel better.

    When Zhang Han opened the door, many people in the queue were anxious to say:

    "Boss, we are going to work at two o'clock in the afternoon, we can't wait in line, can we take it with us?"

    Zhang Han nodded and said, "Yes."

    This time, everyone will let go of their hearts.

    Originally 300 yuan of egg fried rice is very expensive for most people. Because the queue is late, it is even more distressing to deduct the salary. Fortunately, it can be packaged, they can also buy the rice and bring it back to eat.

    Entering the restaurant, Liang Mengqi and Zhao Feng sat on a table. Sun Dongheng and his granddaughter sat on the adjacent table. The people in the chair lined up in six steps in order, sitting in the small white dining table.

    "Boss, what are you doing?" Why come back so late. ”Liang Mengqi asked curiously.

    "Go bought a photo frame."

    Zhang Han replied with a chuckle and left the photo frame aside.

    "Papa, I want to watch cartoons."Mengmeng ran to the sofa in a small step and jumped up to the sofa and turned to Zhang Han.

    ComingZhang Han nodded and walked over to turn on the TV without tuning. This TV only played a children's channel.

    Then Zhang Han opened the notebook, put the music on, and was ready to start the lunch.

    I didn’t prepare any ingredients. I also had egg fried rice and milk for lunch.

    When the rice Zhang Han left the restaurant in the morning, it was cooked regularly, and the rice cooker was opened. A heat wave accompanied by strong rice fragrance came on the way.

    After picking up the rice, Zhang Han began to prepare accessories such as egg chopped green onion.

    "Papa, oh…..Mengmeng is a little hungry…I have no strength to watch TV. ”Mengmeng turned his head and said.

    "Make it right away, Mengmeng don't worry."Zhang Han heard the words and said.

    However, Mengmeng’s words were exported. Liang Mengqi’s eyes were instantly thrown into the kitchen, because at this time, Zhang Han’s cooking speed was incredibly fast, a set.The action is flowing, this is a visual enjoyment.

    They looked over and everyone else looked at the past because of curiosity.

    I saw that Zhang Han opened the induction cooker very quickly and started to heat the milk.

    At the same time, the right hand draws a kitchen knife on the knife holder, and the left hand synchronizes four green onions on the cutting board.

    "Hey…"

    A very rapid sound came out, and the knife was glamorous. It took only two seconds for a few chopped green onions to be cut.

    Zhang Han directly throws the kitchen knife up.

    This scene makes everyone jump!

    Why? Throw a kitchen knife? Do the

    But in the next scene, people can't help but take a breath.

    I saw that the knife was rotated twice in the air and the knife was inserted directly into the sipe.

    "oh my god."Zhao Dahu opened his mouth and said: "I was the first time I saw such a skill."

    "This is too great."Liang Mengqi’s eyes are wide: “Wow, the boss is getting more and more handsome.”

    "Mom——"Sun Dongheng said with excitement: "I don't see it, the cow is not a cow?" Haha, Mom, I tell you, what you see is the tip of the iceberg, the boss is amazing, can't imagine! ”

    Among them, only Yu Qingqing and Zhao Feng’s eyes are a bit deep.

    'he……Zhaofeng once again for Zhang Han's technical shock: "I still underestimate the strength of the boss, just this hand, it shows that his control of power, for the accuracy of the angle, has been the peak, terrible, hey, originally thought I and he can support a minute, did not expect the boss to say is the truth, he faced me, a trick is enough." ”

    Not only are they, but the six people sitting in the small white table are also amazed.

    In their amazed words, Zhang Han has started to make egg fried rice with two woks.

    The wok is not light, there are so many meals in it, but also some weight, but this wok feels very light in the hands of Zhang Han, I saw the boss constantly stir the rice in the pot.

    Add a range of seasonings.

    Three minutes, the egg fried rice out of the pot.

    Zhang Han gave himself and Mengmeng a meal and put it on the round table. Others didn't have to say that they were already waiting in line to start the meal.

    When Mengmeng sat at the table and saw the solitary egg fried rice, Mengmeng said:

    "Papa, amount…..Why is it still only a meal, Mengmeng wants to eat the dishes made by Papa, want to eat…ThatThat long eggplant, and, there are…..Mengmeng, a dish made by Papa, wants to eat. ”

    This statement, Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, Zhao Dahu, Zhao Feng four people who tasted the dishes are bright, their eyes are looking at Mengmeng, subconsciously swallowing.

    "Well, that dad will cook for you at night."Zhang Han smiled and said.

    "Well, Papa is the best, wood."Mengmeng kissed Zhang Han in the air and made Zhang Han smile.

    Of course, the four people on the back side are also a smile on their faces. They look at each other and smile happily. They are all chanting a word:

    "Mengmeng is so good, Mengmeng is the best, little princess, I will talk about it later…"

    Everyone knows that their hundred sentences and one thousand sentences are not as good as the words that Mengmeng said.

    Even they think that as long as Mengmeng speaks, it doesn't matter if it's flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water, but if it's food, the boss will get it to his daughter!

    "Hey, Mengmeng is so happy."

    Several people feel in the heart.

    There was a meal in the restaurant, and people outside were starting to line up to pick up the food that was taken away.

    Basically, each person has at least one egg fried rice and two cups of milk. When paying, Zhang Han asked them to put the money on the counter.

    Just like an unmanned supermarket, I put the money in the past, and I can't see Zhang Han.

    But here, no one will pay less, because they feel that if the swindling is slippery, then it is a kind of embarrassment for this god-level egg fried rice.

    The restaurant was open for a short time. After half an hour, it was less than two o'clock in the afternoon. The guests of the restaurant went almost the same, and only Liang Mengqi had four people who were drinking milk.

    "Eh? Changed the photo? ”Liang Mengqi suddenly saw a series of photos on the wall, could not help but be amazed, put down the milk station and got up to see.

    "Wow! So beautiful."Zhao Dahu couldn't help but marvel at the photo of Mengmeng on the piano side.

    "Mengmeng and the boss's photo are too much love, really good," Yu Qingqing looked envious.

“……”

    In the face of several people's praise, Mengmeng had some fun to pick up the song.

    Those photos, Mengmeng looked good. Especially with Papa, take a good look.

    After watching for a while, Zhao Dahu and Zhao Feng began to act as waiters, picking up the hygiene of the restaurant.

    Maybe the first two were out of good intentions, but now they are also used to it.

    Next door, Sichuan spicy restaurant.

    Belch

    The manager walked into the room while touching his stomach.

    I didn't pay attention to it. I ate three eggs of fried rice at noon, drank five cups of milk, and spent the money to get out the big meal!

    “Manager, how delicious is his family's meal?”One of the waiters whispered.

    "It's delicious…Cough, ask so much? Go to work! ”The manager coughed and waved his hand.

    "Oh, manager, you can talk about it."The waitress was a little spoiled.

    "Yeah, ah, manager, look at your support, there must be something stupid!"

    "In the end, it’s not good, manager, you talk."

    Several people whispered in front of the manager.

    "Hmph!"The manager’s expression paused and sank. In the eyes of several people, he nodded heavily and said: “Not delicious, yes…Tai Te is delicious! I tell you that the fried rice is so meager that I can't measure it. Oh, I am going, it's just a god, I don't know, there are already seven members in that family! My God, seven million, but the boss is really good, right, the boss is still very handsome, cooking like a show, a knife for you, oh, and his daughter, beautiful To the invincible, there is milk, drink it to the explosion, my mother, I have never had such a good milk, I tell you…"

    Since the manager decided to say it, it would be a pleasure.

    On the side of the door, it was said that there were ten minutes in a breath. Several waiters listened to dreams, their eyes were green, and they listened to the manager’s tone. The fried rice was a god to taste, so several people I plan to taste it anyway in the evening.

……

    In the restaurant, Liang Mengqi is not planning to leave. Now it is two o'clock in the afternoon. It is about six o'clock at dinner time. It is good for a few hours in the restaurant.

    They stayed, and Zhang Han had a business.

    "Mengmeng, let's go upstairs and change clothes, go to Mount Crescent."Zhang Han smiled lightly.

    EH
Mengmeng glanced, and then his eyes lit up, holding a small hand and cheering: "Well, look for Little Black!" ”

    Mengmeng’s cheers attracted Liang Mengqi’s attention, and the goods quickly dropped the phone and said:

    "Boss, I want to go too."

    Like the dreamy utopia Crescent Moon, Liang Mengqi always remembers after the last visit, and now has the opportunity to go, but she does not intend to let go.

    "Mm."

    Zhang Han nodded and took Mengmeng to the second floor.

    “Is it very fun to have a new moon?”Yu Qingqing played a mobile game and asked a question without lifting her head.

    "Of course, that's the utopia that the boss built for Mengmeng."Liang Mengqi replied.

    "It’s definitely not easy for the boss to build."Zhao Feng looked at Liang Mengqi and smiled slightly. He said, "I want to see it too."

    "What fun are you going to do?"Liang Mengqi snorted and said: "You want to ask the boss, ask me why?"

    Zhao Feng once again silently confided, and some of her heart couldn't understand. Why did she offend her? If you talk so hard every time, you can't sit down and talk about life and talk about ideals.

    When thinking about the tone of Liang Mengqi and his boss, Zhao Feng secretly smiled.

    People are more popular than people, she talks to the boss, is it so tired?