"Good ......"

Meng Meng said pitifully.

Zhang Han shook his head, put the shopping cart aside, and turned around with Mengmeng in his arms.

At the same time, Zhang Han sighed slightly in his heart.

Meng Meng is still too kind, but it is also reasonable, people are good at the beginning, no one is born evil, the environment in which people grow up and the various kinds of education they receive have a lot to do with the future.

I remember a professional organization said that from birth to seven years old, a child's personality is basically fixed, and it is conceivable that education is very important when children are young.

However, Zhang Han feels a little compassionate when he is too kind, and it is a little too much to pity the pain of any poor person, it seems that he still has to find a time to let Meng Meng see the face of social reality.

Zhang Han walked over and thought.

Pushing aside the people and squeezing in, the cold woman and her son cried fiercely, and the old man's face became more and more pale.

Even the two staff members gave up on first aid and stood by helplessly.

"I'll give him a look. ”

Zhang Han glanced at the cold woman lightly, and didn't wait for her to answer, after speaking, he held Mengmeng with one hand and pressed the old man's wrist with the other.

The spiritual power traveled from Zhang Han's meridians to his fingers, piercing into the old man's body.

One second, two seconds......

Finally, twenty seconds later, Zhang Han discovered the anomaly.

At this time, Zhang Han's expression was not shocked, he stretched out his palm and put it on the old man's chest, and slapped it down in an instant!

"Bang!"

A dull sound came out, which immediately startled everyone.

The old man's state is already very bad, this person still dares to hit so hard in the chest?

People didn't know why, and stared at Zhang Han with an indifferent face.

Even the cold woman was a little stunned, and was just about to speak, at this moment.

"Poof... Ahem, ahem... Poof......."

The old man on the ground coughed violently, and spat out several mouthfuls of phlegm from his mouth one after another.

"Ahh......h

"Whew......" The old man took a few deep breaths before relieving himself, and said softly: "Oh, it's so boring, this phlegm is much better, I'm fine......"

After seeing Zhang Han save the old man, the people around couldn't help but applaud, looking at Zhang Han with amazed eyes, and words of praise were endless.

Zhang Han didn't have any expression, but the little princess in her arms was happy, and her face shone with great pride, as if to say: Look, I'm amazing, right?

"Thank you sir, thank you sir. After seeing that the old man was well, the cold woman ran to Zhang Han's side and thanked him again and again, and said incoherently: "I don't know how to repay you, you, can you leave a contact information." ”

"No, I just don't want to see my daughter cry. Zhang Han shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Let your old people smoke less in the future, eat less greasy things, and have time to exercise, so that they can live longer." ”

Zhang Han said a word and turned around with Mengmeng in his arms, leaving a cold woman with a complicated face.

"Wait, sir, please wait a minute. The middle-aged doctor who had seen the problem to the old man before ran over, looked respectful, and asked softly, "Sir, how do you see the condition of the old man?"

Zhang Han glanced at him and said lightly: "Let's learn more about Chinese medicine." ”

After saying that, he pushed the cart forward.

"Learn more, learn more about Chinese medicine...... Mengmeng learned Zhang Han's tone, and said to the man in a decent voice.

Of course, this sentence is a sentence that Zhang Han is casually fooling, but Zhang Han also knows that if he is a veteran of traditional Chinese medicine, he can also see it here.

It's just that what Zhang Han didn't know was that it was because of his words that the middle-aged man achieved the name of the holy hand of Chinese medicine a few years later.

When it was time to check out, as soon as half of the items were swiped, the manager of the supermarket walked over quickly.

He decided to ask the supermarket to give Zhang Han a free order to express his gratitude, and said some words of gratitude, and after the cashier sorted out his things, Zhang Han nodded and left the supermarket with his things.

"Wow, Daddy, you are hero. Meng Meng said with a look of adoration.

"Hahaha..."Zhang Hanlang laughed and replied in pure English: "Baby I just want to be a hero of your own!" ）”

There's a Mum. "Meng Meng said with a pout.

"Well, then she's one. Zhang Han then replied in fluent English.

"Huh, Daddy you..... (Daddy, how do you know English!)" Meng Meng asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's learning.,For the sake of cuteness.,Dad wants to be an all-round father.。 Zhang Han replied with a smile in English.

"Oh, Baba, you're already my hero. With a cute expression, she replied in a milky voice.

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng, and the two walked to the car and communicated in English.

There is quite a lot of traffic in front of the supermarket, and those parents with children are better if they know English, and those who don't know English are envious, jealous and hateful.

It seems that I also heard a woman's complaining voice:

"Look at other people's fathers and children, look at the two of you, an old foodie, a snack foodie, you know how to eat and eat, and you don't do anything except eat all day long!"

......

Driving back to the restaurant, Meng Meng sat on the white sofa and played with his toys, while Zhang Han was ready to clean up the kitchen and wash all the kitchen utensils he bought, but before that, it was still good to put on music and work while listening to songs.

So Zhang Han opened the Apple notebook, opened the Kugou software, and clicked on the hot song radio.

When the song played, Zhang Han listened to the song while cleaning up the kitchen, and his brows gradually wrinkled as he listened.

What's going on?

There are not many good songs in the hot songs, and more than half of them are not the type that Zhang Han likes, and they are all a little too noisy, so Zhang Han put down what he was doing, walked to the computer, and searched for the songs he liked to listen to in his previous life.

I don't know if I don't search, and I'm shocked when I search.

There is no information about many of Zhang Han's favorite songs, and even two stars who like to listen to songs have not appeared, such as the soprano genius Deng Qi.

And some of the famous singers have not published the songs that Zhang Han is familiar with.

For example, this Xue Qian, ugly and weird, a radius of a few miles, what else do you want from me, the animal world, etc., but it seems that there are no actors, serious snow, ambiguous.

You must know that serious Xue is one of his famous songs in the previous life, and the actor's song is even more popular all over the country and has gained a lot of reputation.

However, there are some singers that Zhang Han has not heard of in his previous life, but now they are very popular, and their songs sound good.

Dotting around, Zhang Han selected a list of fifty songs, of which thirty were what Zhang Han liked to listen to in the previous life, and the rest were famous songs by singers who didn't know.

This time, the quality of the song was quite satisfactory to Zhang Han, so he put the song and went to the kitchen to clean it up, muttering as he walked:

"My Hanyang Immortal Monarch was reborn on the earth, and it's normal to mess up the development trajectory here, hey, after all, my strength was too high at the beginning. ”

The immortal cultivators in the Tribulation Period can easily destroy a planet with one palm, and their strength is very strong, not to mention the changes in the trajectory of the entertainment industry, even if North America is gone, and the island country is sinking, Zhang Han will not be surprised.

"Actually..... It's okay to sell them songs that don't show up. Zhang Han groaned.

It just so happens that there is no money now, and if there is anything, hundreds of thousands seem to be a little insufficient.

"How much is the right price? Forget it, it's all their songs anyway, and each song is 100,000 yuan. ”

After pondering for less than a minute, Zhang Han decided.

As everyone knows, in this era of rampant piracy, 100,000 songs are already considered high-priced, but the songs Zhang Han said are all famous songs in the past, and the value is naturally far from 100,000 yuan.

I packed up until noon, and all the things I bought were packed.

Kitchen utensils, towels and other supplies were also washed, but because there were no ingredients, Zhang Han still planned to take Mengmeng to eat outside for lunch.

Just as he was about to leave, the first wave of guests was welcomed at the door.

Three young girls in their early twenties and dressed in formal clothes walked in very curiously.

They were attracted by the plaque of 'Meng Meng's Casual Restaurant', of course they didn't know that Meng Meng was the nickname of the little princess, and they were still curious about how the restaurant could be Meng Mengda?

In addition, they glanced in at the door, and the chic decoration and neat and clean restaurant attracted them even more, so they walked in.

"Boss, what kind of cute food do you have in this cute restaurant?" asked one of the women with a ponytail, with a smile.

"I, I'm Meng Meng, the restaurant is not Meng Meng, I am. Meng Meng blinked her big clear eyes and explained to the three young ladies.

"Wow, what a cute little girl. ”

"What an interesting restaurant name. ”

"It's fun, it's the first time I saw the restaurant decorated like a family, it's very warm. ”

The three girls laughed and said.

"It's not open yet. Suddenly, Zhang Tian opened his mouth, and cold water poured down on his face.

"Huh, it's not open?"

The three women were stunned, pouted and walked out.

Originally, they wanted to have a good meal here, but they didn't expect that they didn't open, so they had no choice but to leave with a little pity.

"Let's go, let's go eat too. Zhang Han chuckled, picked up Mengmeng and walked out, and asked as he walked, "Mengmeng, what do you want to eat at noon?"

"Eat.... Forehead..... Barbecue meat. Meng Meng thought about it and replied in a milky voice.

"Okay, then let's go eat Korean food. Zhang Han smiled and went out with Meng Meng.

After lunch, Zhang Han did not go back to the restaurant, but went to Crescent Mountain.

As soon as Meng Meng came to Xinyue Mountain, he happily played with the dogs, and Zhang Han picked up farm tools and began to harvest rice, harvesting one-third of the rice fields, which can almost process nearly 100 catties of rice, enough to eat for a while.

In addition to rice, Zhang Han took some shallots, and then came to the chicken rack, these days, there are almost 100 eggs, the shell of the egg is very round and smooth, larger than ordinary eggs, and even larger can catch up with the size of a goose egg.

The harvested rice was taken to the foot of the mountain in turn, and Zhang Han left with Meng Meng on the last trip.

I checked the truck number, called a truck, and went to the grain processing plant.