Godly Stay-Home Dad

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This dish not only improved skin quality but also tasted good.

There were roast pig trotters sold as street snacks and the business was booming.
It could be said that pig’s trotters were a very popular delicacy.

Mengmeng was no exception.
When she was in North America, she always ate quite bland meals.

After all, Ziyan couldn’t cook.
And when they went to restaurants, they ate only few varieties of food, such as western food and hot pot.
So Mengmeng hadn’t tasted a lot of food.

But since Mengmeng returned to China to be reunited with Zhang Han, she gradually tasted more and more dishes and they were all super delicious.

The grease stains around Mengmeng’s mouth and face showed how much she loved this dish.

“Hum.
So delicious.
PaPa is the best.”

Mengmeng muttered vaguely.

Wang Yihan on the other side, seemed to have heard Mengmeng’s remarks Her eyes swept to the round table, where Mengmeng was happily gnawing at the pig’s trotters and the Double Cooked Pork Slices, which they didn’t have on their table.

Wang Yihan couldn’t help salivating.
Today’s dishes were all her favorite, especially ribs and pork trotters.

Initially, the two dishes were the same to her, in her heart.
But because she didn’t have something while someone else had it, she was eager to eat the kind of food she didn’t have.

This was human nature.
After all, it made sense that rare things were precious.
Wang Yihan put down her ribs and muttered, “Grandpa, I want to eat pork trotters and Double Cooked Pork Slices.”

“What? Aren’t these dishes on the table enough for you?” Wang Qiang’s eyebrows were habitually creased, but when he saw Wang Yihan’s chubby face full of expectation, his tone softened.
He said, “Yihan, would you like to wait until Grandpa goes out to buy you pigs trotters later in the evening? Can we eat these dishes first?”

Wang Yihan was still in awe of Grandpa.
Although she was not happy after hearing what her grandpa said, she pouted and nodded.

She was still a little unhappy.
She looked at Mengmeng again.

Just then Mengmeng looked at her.
Mengmeng did not understand the expression on her good friend’s face.

The little princess looked at the pig’s trotters in her hand and at Wang Yihan’s table and she discovered that there were no pig trotters on that table.
Mengmeng’s eyes moved.
Thinking for a moment, Mengmeng waved her oily little palm at Wang Yihan and said in a childish tone, “Well, Yihan, would you like to come over here? You can come and eat here.
Let’s eat together.”

“Ah? May I?” Wang Yihan, her eyes lighting up, asked eagerly and expectantly.

“Hum, yes,” Mengmeng answered with a giggle.

“Grandpa…” Wang Yihan looked at her grandpa.

Wang Qiang hesitated and looked at Zhang Han.
From Zhang Han’s expression, Wang Qiang saw that he did not mind his granddaughter going over.
So he smiled and nodded, “You can go.”

Whoosh!

Wang Yihan did not even say anything and instantly jumped down from her chair and ran over.

She ran to Mengmeng and looked up at Mengmeng with a smile.

“Xiao Li, move over there,” Zhang Han told Zhang Li.

Zhang Li turned around and saw Wang Yihan standing beside her.
She nodded and laughed and said..

“Your little friend is here.
You are welcome here.
God, you’re a little bit heavy!”

During the conversation, Zhang Li sat Wang Yihan in her chair and went to the kitchen to bring Wang Yihan new tableware.
Then Li Anna and Luo Qing moved to the left in turn and Zhang Li sat beside Wang Yihan and continued to eat.

“Thank you, Mengmeng.
It’s very kind of you.” Wang Yihan was moved to say.

“You’re welcome, Yihan.
This handsome man is my PaPa.
PaPa, you don’t know her yet.
She’s my new friend Yihan.” Mengmeng introduced them.

“Nice to meet you, uncle.
Your food is delicious.
It’s the best I’ve ever eaten.” Wang Yihan greeted him politely.

“Well, if you think it tastes good, you should eat more.” Zhang Han smiled softly.

Zhang Han didn’t pay much attention to other people or their children.
He didn’t care about them.
But he loved Mengmeng and as long as Mengmeng was happy, everything was fine.

“Mengmeng, your father is better than mine.
My dad can’t even cook.
He’s silly,” Wang Yihan looked at Mengmeng and said.

Mengmeng’s eyes narrowed into slits when she heard her good friend’s praise of PaPa.
She reached out her little hand, grabbed a pig’s trotter from the front dish and handed it to Wang Yihan.
She giggled and said, “You eat it, too, Yihan.
This is delicious.”

“Hey, hey, hey…” Wang Yihan held out her hands and took the pig’s trotter.
She looked at Mengmeng with a giggle and then began to eat.

At this time, Mengmeng seemed like an angel who made her dreams come true.

While eating, Zhang Li’s eyes drifted over the remaining two pig’s trotters.

She felt that one trotter for each child was enough.
So she quietly picked up her chopsticks and reached for the trotter.

However, when she was about to grasp the pig trotter she had been eyeing for so long, suddenly..

Bang!

Zhang Han’s chopsticks mercilessly blocked her chopsticks.

“Hum!”

Zhang Li pouted and hummed, and instead put a piece of meat from the Double Cooked Pork Slices into her mouth.
She then stared at her brother and chewed loudly.

But even if she was noisy, the pig’s trotters would not meant for her.

Nearly two groups of people had bad experiences when eating and this made the people behind a little afraid.
As soon as the people entered the restaurant, they realized why everyone went out with such unhappy faces.

Several people chose to take away their food.
Even sitting on the small chairs in front of the door would be better.

Wang Jiawen and Su Yu managed to get their places in the restaurant.

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