Chapter 3 Daughter?
Dong Hu explained something to Liu Feng with a smile on his face, but saw that Liu Feng slapped Dong Hu no less than ten times left and right, and after the beating, Liu Feng got into his friend's car and left.
"How did I know that Zhang Han's waste could win? I obviously did something to the car! fuck!"
Dong Hu scolded angrily, got into the Ford Mustang car angrily, and kicked the accelerator.
"Weng!"
The Ford Mustang rushed forward quickly, and when Dong Hu stepped on the brakes, he found that it was really difficult for him to brake his hands and feet.
Seeing the steep slope getting closer and closer, Dong Hu's face turned pale and his pupils shrank.
"Bang ......"
A violent overturning sound resounded throughout the wolf-walking mountain, making the faces of the walking people change and look sideways.
A sneer hung on the corner of Zhang Han's mouth, started the Ferrari, and slowly drove out of the wolf mountain.
His current residence is a dilapidated apartment rented outside the Fifth Ring Road in Beijing, and along the way, Zhang Han pondered.
"Now, I don't have a trace of true qi, I can't do any exercises, I'm just an ordinary mortal. ”
"The storage ring is also gone!" Zhang Han's face was a little painful: "I have collected treasures for five hundred years, and they are all gone!"
"The abominable Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, you give me a bang, why don't you give me a few treasures?"
“......”
Zhang Han muttered for a while, and he didn't want to do that, Zhang Han's personality is open-minded and optimistic, and he won't be fatally entangled in one thing, of course, there is a degree of things, after the line, Zhang Han will be stubborn, otherwise he will not be in Shangjing for five years and refuse to leave.
"Do I have any other treasures?"
Zhang Han thought about it, his treasures were countless, and there were even so many that he couldn't remember them clearly.
Suddenly, Zhang Han's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly raised his head and touched his right ear.
There was a half-bang of the clasp, and finally a one-centimeter-long needle-like thing came out of the ear.
This needle is crystal white with the same body, like a fairy jade, Zhang Han looked at it for a while, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, you have left me a treasure after all! Thunder Yang Tree and some seeds, this is exactly what I need to enter the cultivation of the truth!"
The Thunder Yang Tree is also a relatively rare treasure in the vast cultivation realm, its ability is powerful, it is a source of energy, it can nourish the spiritual herbs, and at the same time, it will also grow Thunder Yang Wood, this wood is the need for many pills, even if it is a waste to directly absorb its energy, it will make people leap into the innate stage!
"It's just that it can only be born once every hundred years, and it seems to be about to grow Thunder Yang Wood before I cross the Heavenly Tribulation and be reborn, it should be about five years away, right?"
Zhang Han shook his head: "Forget it, no matter how long it takes, now I have to find a piece of Feng Shui Treasure Land to plant the Lei Yang Tree, absorb the energy of its first eruption, and I can advance to the early stage of Qi cultivation, then I will be able to use the Wen Bao Nose, plus those seeds I put in the Lei Yang Tree, the future is bright!"
Thinking about it, Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh heartily.
The laughter woke up the little princess who had been sleeping for a while.
I saw her rubbing her eyes cutely, looking at Zhang Han in a daze, and said in a milky voice:
"Daddy, hungry. ”
Zhang Han's laughter stopped, he turned his head to look at the little princess, and forgot about this stubble for a while.
"Little girl, I'm not your father, I'll come to my house soon, I'll find you something to eat. Zhang Han pouted and said.
When the little princess heard this, she looked aggrieved, timid, she wanted to speak but didn't dare to say it, she didn't know why her father always said that it wasn't her father.
Parking the brand new Ferrari downstairs and looking out of place, carrying the little princess upstairs and entering the room, the furniture inside was not only shabby but also disorganized, except for the small futon on the bed and the pink suitcase next to the bed.
What's the situation?
Zhang Han raised his eyebrows, sat on the sofa, put the little princess on the coffee table in front of him, and looked at it carefully.
The little girl has a delicate face, beautiful eyebrows, a small and delicate nose, big eyes that are clear and clear, and cherry lips as thin as willow leaves, with the cute elegance of a princess, but her facial features are not very similar to Zhang Han's masculinity.
But fortunately, it's not like it, otherwise a little girl is very masculine, hey, it's a chill when you think about it.
"Is it really my daughter?"
Zhang Han muttered, and suddenly, a tearing pain surged in his head.
The memories of more than 20 years come flooding back!
At this time, Zhang Han also understood that it was his own 500-year memories that poured into his body, and he suppressed the memories of his body for more than 20 years for a while, and now he began to fuse.
After absorbing the memories of more than 20 years in this life, Zhang Han was a little stunned.
How did the trajectory of this life change?
In the last life, my parents and sister suffered a plane crash five years ago, and now, in my memory, my parents disappeared mysteriously five years ago, and my second uncle Zhang Ming still hates his family, and his sister runs away from home and is missing, but every month he will give money to his brother who hates iron and steel, and he was also kicked out of Zhang's house by Zhang Ming.
"Is this a chance for God to make up for my regrets?"
Zhang Han's eyes leaked with joy.
After obtaining these memories, Zhang Han finally knew the origin of the little girl in front of him.
Her mother's name is Ziyan, Zhang Han is not familiar with her, she only knows that she is a cold star, and has acted in many high-grossing movies, five years ago, Ziyan was about to reach the peak of her career, but Zhang Han was about to fall to the bottom of the peak.
It can be regarded as a hero to save the beauty, the two accidentally combined, but I didn't expect a 'shot', and I didn't expect Ziyan to choose to retire when she was about to be at her peak, hide in North America, and give birth to the little princess in front of her.
The little princess is almost four years old, clamoring for her father, and Ziyan plans to make a comeback in the entertainment industry, so she returned to China.
She took the little princess directly to this dilapidated apartment, and only gave the little girl seven days to be with Zhang Han, probably to make the little girl die for her down-and-out father.
When Zhang Han and Ziyan met, because of Ziyan's indifference, Zhang Han's arrogance was stimulated, and the two quarreled, and finally Ziyan gritted her teeth and left, Zhang Han was still very disdainful of this, celebrities are just dramas, what kind of coldness to pretend, of course, this is Zhang Han's view before he was reborn.
And Zhang Han's life began to have the integration of the little girl, and today is the third day.
After confirming that the little girl was his own daughter, Zhang Han's face changed greatly, as if he had been struck by lightning, he looked at the little princess in a daze, and muttered sadly:
"Not with a handle?" ('put' is jj, not boy)
"God, are you kidding me?
Zhang Han suddenly became emotional, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table in annoyance, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"Ahem, cough, cough ....."
The little princess choked on the smoke and coughed.
This made Zhang Han's hand stunned, although he wanted the boy to inherit the Taoism, but the little girl was his daughter after all, Zhang Han sighed lightly, snuffed out the cigarette, got up and made a glass of milk for her to drink.
"Thank you, Dad. The little princess said weakly.
Looking at his daughter's timid appearance, Zhang Han sighed again, this is going to be a man with a handle, it is estimated that it is another way of speaking: "Dad, I'm hungry, don't be stunned, hurry up and get the milk." ”
It's like the daughter in front of you, weak and cowardly.
However, this emotion came and dissipated quickly, and soon, Zhang Han carefully looked at the little girl who drank milk elegantly, and unconsciously, a trace of tenderness rose in his eyes.
After drinking the milk, the little girl put the bottle on the coffee table, stretched out two slender arms, and said in a milk voice:
"Daddy, hug. ”
Zhang Han picked her up, the little girl leaked a shy smile, and said happily:
"Dad, you are my hero, I love you. (I love you)"
The little girl didn't dislike her very sloppy father, and kissed Zhang Han directly on the cheek.
For a while, Zhang Han's heart was melted by this kiss.
This kiss made Zhang Han feel the warmth and tenderness that he had not seen for a long time.
This kind of family affection, whose blood is thicker than water, quickly filled the emptiness that Zhang Han had been lonely for five hundred years.
"My Zhang Han has a child! My daughter is my daughter, doesn't it mean that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket. ”
Zhang Han laughed heartily.
The little princess in his arms, although she didn't know why her father was laughing, but seeing him laughing happily, the little princess also giggled.
For a while, the room was full of laughter and warmth.
"Daughter, did your mother name you?" asked Zhang Han softly, he didn't know that his masculine tone could make such a gentle voice.
"Up, up. The little princess raised her little palm, pointed at herself, and said in a milky voice: "I... My name is Emily. ”
When the words fell, Zhang Han, who was still smiling, immediately pulled his face down, and even the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled a few times, revealing his dissatisfaction.
"Emily?" Zhang Han said angrily, "This girl is really excessive!"
His dignified Zhang Han's daughter is not surnamed Zhang, but has an English name, what does it mean?
"Daddy......" Seeing Zhang Han's expression, the little princess thought he was angry with herself, and her aggrieved eyes quickly filled with tears.
"Oops, don't cry, Dad didn't say anything about you. Zhang Han hurriedly coaxed a few words.
"Daddy, don't be angry...... little princess said weakly.
Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Dad just thinks your name is too earthy, shall we change the name?"
"Okay, okay. The little princess saw that her father was not angry, and that she was going to give herself a new name, and suddenly she became happy again.
"What's it called......" Zhang Han groaned, and in less than two seconds, he looked at the little princess in his arms and said, "You will be called Zhang Yumeng in the future, and your nickname will be Mengmeng, how about it?"
After Zhang Han finished speaking, he looked at the little princess expectantly.
But the expression of the little princess in her arms hesitated:
"But I—but I still like Emily, that's the name Mama gave me. ”
Zhang Han's expression froze, and he said solemnly: "No!"
But as soon as she said two words, the little princess had an aggrieved expression again because of Zhang Han's serious face, and tears were about to come out.
Seeing this, Zhang Han's tone changed, and he said gently: "Little baby, ......"