The sable also knows that there is not much time. After the hair on the back side is burned, I hurried back to the instrument room.

"Okay, come on."

So Zi Yan turned on the computer and debugged the device.

She was holding a guitar and sitting on the side of Zhang Han. She had long hair behind her and could not see her cheeks. The wave of the back was indeed an attractive sight.

Zhang Han is holding the microphone and is ready.

"Starting at 31."

Zhao Feng whispered and started recording video.

As Zhao Feng's words fell, Zi Yan began to play the guitar, the sound is slow, and slightly lower, Zhang Han's song can be interpreted better.

Then Zhang Han sang again.

"End!" Zi Yan put the guitar aside, put on the headset, and listened to the recording.

"That's it, add background music to the video."

The sable is in the computer operation, and the finished product is sent to the delivery address of the new Chinese singing voice in a few minutes.

This time also came to eleven and a half.

Zhang Han and Zi Yan went out to pick up Meng Meng, Sun Dongheng went to the company, and Zhao Feng stayed on the mountain to prepare ingredients.

At noon, Zhang Han plans to make fish pots, braised pig's trotters, sausages made by Hungarian curly pigs, and cold okra and cucumber cold dishes.

On the way to the Shengluo kindergarten.

Zi Yan is in a good mood, sitting in the back seat, squinting at the song while looking at the phone.

"Oh? Right! Meng Meng is over the birthday." Zi Yan suddenly remembered this matter and looked up.

"Well, on December 3, there are still more than half a month." Zhang Han smiled and replied.

"You remember it is clear, then what are we going to prepare?" Zi Yan asked.

"I definitely have to prepare. This is the first time I have given Meng Meng a birthday. After that, I will give her an unforgettable birthday." Zhang Han’s mouth hangs a soft smile.

After seeing the silent purple cicada, he quickly added: "Of course there is you, your birthday will have surprises."

"Hey! This is almost the same!" Zi Yan snorted, then smiled slightly and said: "What gift is there?"

"The first is a beautiful and delicious cake, then put some fireworks, the next day with Meng Meng go to the north to play with snow, Meng Meng has not seen snow, and play for a few days to end the trip." Zhang Hanxiang I want to say.

"Going to the north to play with snow?" Zi Yan suddenly squatted: "But Meng Meng still goes to school."

"Please take time off." Zhang Han said casually.

"Don't take time off. Although it is a kindergarten, we can still learn new knowledge every day. And on December 3rd, our program is not over yet. I think that we have a birthday at home, and then wait for Christmas. The school will take a long vacation, then we will go to the north again?" Zi Yan said.

"That's fine."

Zhang Han squatted and finally nodded, then chuckled and said: "Wait, I have to give Meng Meng a snowman to play."

"Snowman? Grab it back?" Zi Yan gave a slight glimpse, confusedly asked: "How do snowmen get back? Hey? Is it really a snowman? Live? Really?"

She reacted and felt that Zhang Han said it should be the kind of magical living snowman.

"Of course, the snowman can also be called the spirit of snow, a very interesting creature." Zhang Han replied.

"What do they look like?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Amount, there is no fixed form, it is a kind of spiritual thing, but it is generally a kind of huge human-shaped snowman, which can also be turned into a kind of small fat pile, which they can control."

"Oh."

During the chat, the two arrived at the front of the kindergarten.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhang Han lined up to enter school after school time.

"Hey!"

Meng Meng saw Zhang Han excited to run over, as always, stretched out a small arm.

Zhang Han smiled and held Meng Meng into his arms and kissed the little guy's face.

"Hey, are we going to move to the paradise today?" Meng Meng asked with a small mouth.

"Yeah, we will pass directly after a while, not returning to the original restaurant." Zhang Han replied with a chuckle.

"Too good, so I can play with **** and black and black every day." Meng Meng cheerfully raised her small arm: "Hey, let's go back soon."

"it is good."

Zhang Han smiled and put the little guy on the ground and stretched out his fingers.

So Meng Meng grabbed her fingers with her little hand, carrying a big bag, and leaping out of school.

"Ma Ma!"

Going back to the car, Meng Meng squeezed into the arms of Zi Yan for a while.

Zhang Han started the car and drove back to Xinyuewan.

"Ma Ma, some people in our class are crying today. They are Xin Ran and Beibei. They are a toy and they cry..."

Meng Meng still said something in the school.

There is also a new knowledge of learning, mainly Cantonese, and there are very few Cantonese-speaking Cantonese, and both English and Chinese are quite fluent, but with the daily study, the little one knows more and more.

"Oh, hey, how is it different!"

When the car drove to the front of the Xinyueshan Gate, Meng Meng looked at the front side and was shocked.

"Because this is our home, it is Dad's newly built house. We can live here with a house." Zhang Han smiled lightly.

"Oh... the big door, there are two big brothers standing next to each other, are they tired?" Meng Meng looked at the clear eyes with curiosity.

"They usually work, and then they stand here when they are resting." Zhang Han replied.

"Look, look, oh, there is a castle on it, is it the castle of Princess Aisha?" Meng Meng saw the castle on the mountain.

"Not the castle of Princess Aisha." Zhang Han shook his head, and then a smile rose from his mouth: "It is the castle of Meng Meng Princess."

"Meng Meng Princess? I am Meng Meng, it is my castle! Ok, oh well, it is my castle, giggling..."

Meng Meng was very happy at a time.

As the car drove to the square on the front side of the castle, after stopping, the family of three entered the castle, and Meng Meng ran around and was very happy.

Finally, I looked at my big bedroom on the third floor and found a lot of toys. But after I heard that I lived alone here, Meng Meng suddenly had no interest.

I came to the bedroom of Zhang Han and Zi Yan and saw the small bed next to the big bed. The little guy was laughing again.

With the Meng Meng in the castle for more than half an hour, Zhang Han was ready to cook.

Each floor has a kitchen and dining room, and Zhao Feng prepares the ingredients for the third floor kitchen.

When Zhang Han was preparing to go, Meng Meng quickly asked:

"Hey, can you let **** and black black come here to play?"

"You can do what you want." Zhang Han smiled and replied.

"Well, then I will call them."

Said, Meng Meng will run to the stairs.

"Don't go on, call them on the balcony."

Zixiao mouth smiled, took the cute little hand and walked to the living room, opened the glass door and stood on the open-air balcony facing the back mountain.

The balcony is large, the guardrail has a height of one meter and three, and Meng Meng has no guardrail height yet. Fortunately, the guardrail is spaced.

"Big black, black and black, I am coming! Come on."

Meng Meng shouted.

"Oh oh oh oh......"

"Hey!"

Two voices rang in the back mountain jungle, and then the **** and the little black ran over.

"You are coming in." Meng Meng waved her hand on the third floor.

Big black scratched his head and saw Xiao Black take the lead to the main entrance. It also slammed his limbs up.

I met Meng Meng and played with Meng Meng for a while, because the **** block could not stretch, not outside, so when I was going to eat, the double black king left the castle and ran to the back mountain.

‘Baked goose is cold now? ’

Dahe thought while running.

For the first time to experience the sprouting of the castle, it was very novel and happy. After eating a movie in the movie hall, I went to the back hill and played with them.

The cute and crisp laughter is everywhere.

Seeing Meng Meng so happy, Zhang Han's heart is also satisfied.

His values, and the focus of his heart, have changed since the arrival of Meng Meng.

In recent days, the Wang family has also been busy, and all of them who like to do business have settled in the Mengmeng Group. It is not a backdoor. Most of them take the initiative to start from the grassroots.

The problem of the household registration has the relationship between Zhang and Han, and it is also very easy to solve. There are students who go to elementary school, junior high school, and high school. There is basically no delay in the course. However, for Cantonese, they are also studying, but they are studying the method. Wang Zhanpeng, Wang Zhanhong, and Wang Ming, as well as seven or eight family children, studied the hundred-figure map on the back side of the jungle every day.

Xinyue Mountain, or Hanxian Pavilion, has a lot of popularity and vitality.

Time passed quickly and another week passed.

These days, after Zhang Han and Zi Yan sent Meng Meng to school, they came together to the company's music room.

Today, what they have done is finally finished.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Han and Zi Yan came to the DJ night scene here.

The lights are very small, relatively dim, Zhao Feng and Long Ge and a few people are here, the lighting division and some staff are also standing on the side of the stage.

"Lily is going to the sun with Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi on the beach." Zhao Feng went to Zhang Han and said.

"Then I call her." Zi Yan took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone: "Hey, Lily, the nephew is looking for you something, in the company bar, come over."

So after twenty minutes.

With a head-on, ponytailed, Zhang Li dressed in sports style took the lead and walked into the night.

"Brother, nephew, what are you doing there?"

When Zhang Li came in, she saw Zhang Han and Zi Yan at the console, and then asked.

"Boss, boss wife is going to perform?" Liang Mengqi asked.

"I want to perform." Purple smiled and looked at Zhang Han.

"Cough." Zhang Han picked up the microphone and smiled. "Next, I want to give a dear sister a gift. This gift is prepared by me and Zi Yan. It is Lily's favorite thing. Okay. The light engineer is ready."

Zhang Han said casually.

The palm of the hand stretched upwards, representing the beginning of the show.

The lights of the audience began to flash.

At the same time, that melodious rhythm sounded.

This first electronic sound is a classic track fade that has not come out of this world.

When the rhythm sounds for a moment.

Zhang Li’s expression was stopped.

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