House Dad’s Literary Life

Sing to my brother?

After listening to my mother's words, I snorted. After a while, she giggled: "You can lie to me! The younger brother will not, he can't understand me singing! I said, my brother has many things. Don't understand!"

Murphy shook his head and said: "Ma Ma didn't lie to you! Although the younger brother can't understand you singing, but he can understand the melody! It's like sometimes singing songs, you can't understand the lyrics, but You will still feel good, right?"

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "You sing to your younger brother. The younger brother now listens and finds that he likes it. He may grow up in the future. He also likes to learn to sing and then sing to you!"

This is the so-called early childhood education. Murphy actually trusts these prenatal education and early teaching new ideas. As early as when she was pregnant, she read the story book and listened to pure classical music to the children in the stomach. When she was confined, she even When she was not busy, she often sang to him when she interacted with Xiaoyan.

Yang Lan didn't understand it at first, but Murphy took the example to say that he was influenced by music since he was a child. Now he is so smart, so Yang Lan has also joined the ranks of Xiao Xiao early education.

I will be suspiciously watching my parents.

Xiao Yan didn't sleep for too long, and took a shower. Xiao Yan was already called by Murphy, let him drink milk and play with him.

As the little one grows up, Yang Lan and Murphy can't let him finish sleeping and sleep after eating, because if you usually sleep too much, at night, after a good night, the spirits will be very good. I can't sleep in the middle of the night, and this kind of sleep that is reversed day and night is not good.

"Hey!" When I saw Xiaoxiao woke up, I couldn't wait to climb the bed. I looked at my little brother's little face and didn't know what to play.

"Sister is coming back with aroma, oh, my sister is fragrant, right?" Murphy smiled and hugged him so that he could see his sister.

"Hey, my fragrant, my brother is also fragrant!" He took his head over, didn't know if he smelled it, or deliberately teased, and then he rolled around in bed and said.

Otaru is of course fragrant, this time the little baby, with a strong milk fragrance.

"My sister is still very beautiful! We will be handsome and handsome in the future, and look as good as your sister!" Murphy gently shook his hand.

After a while, Murphy asked him to roll his quilt and roll the quilt as a worm to tease his younger brother. "Do you want to sing to your brother?"

"Okay!" He slammed and rolled up and sat up, said with great interest.

The little girl really wants to give her brother a performance. She is sitting on her legs and sitting on her face. Although she still has a sweet smile on her face, her bright eyes are full of seriousness.

Since it is a performance, you have to go all out!

Murphy gently placed the little cockroach on the bed and kissed the little guy's nose and said: "Sister will sing to you, you must listen carefully."

Xiao Yan certainly didn't understand. His eyes fixedly looked at the mother who was talking to him. The small mouth opened slightly, and the fleshy legs were still curled up.

Here, the singing of the cricket has begun.

"Pig, you have two holes in your nose..." I just sang the first sentence, and suddenly I found a problem. I couldn’t help but giggled.

"Ma Ma! The younger brother has two holes in his nose!" He vomited his small tongue and smiled at his mother with a smile. "But the younger brother is not a pig!"

"Of course not, where do you want to go? Whose nose has two holes! The buns also have two holes, too, Xiao Yan!" Murphy said with a funny smile.

"But, but I sang with my brother, like Nan Zhaoyu, they want to play the piglet." He looked like she was afraid that her brother would suddenly become a pig.

Although the piglet is also very cute, but the younger brother is still so cute!

"It doesn't matter, my brother can't understand, you don't want to think so much." Murphy groaned helplessly.

Ok, keep singing, the lying cockroach has been aired for a while, the little guy raised his hand and put his tender little finger into his mouth and ate it, as if waiting a little impatient!

After a while, I sang to the chorus section.

"The pig's head, the pig, the pig, the pig, the yak, the doll that never picks the food..." The little girl couldn't help but twisted with the song.

At the time of recording, Yang Lan made the children's singers sing to the beats, re-creating the accompaniment, and making the drums louder, with a clear sense of rhythm, so that they could sing more neatly and sing. More energetic.

This is not, it is infected by the cheerful drums, and the rhythm of the rhythm is swaying.

Xiao Yan does not understand the meaning of the lyrics, and may not be able to feel the charm of her sister's songs, but his vision is still developing, seeing her sister twisting and twisting, and the smile of the smile, the little guy seems to I was infected.

The little guy didn't care about eating his hands. His little hand slipped out of his mouth, and with the other little hand, he even had a rhythmic movement.

This reaction is not obvious enough.

When I sang to the second time, when I sang "You still have a snot on the nose when you have a cold", the last cute pronunciation is like a feather falling on one end of the balance, and the mouth of the mouth is slightly moved. I curled up and opened my mouth.

"Ma Ma! The younger brother smiled!" The singer who had been watching the younger brother singing was so happy that she couldn’t attend to singing and excitedly turned her head to look at her mother.

Xiao Yan is laughing, not the same as the unintentional expression of the past. Recently, he gradually developed the ability to laugh, especially in the arms of his mother, drinking milk and satisfying, and then My mother’s embarrassment is full of love, and the little guy will grin and smile, using laughter to express his emotions.

"Yes! My brother likes you to sing and see?" Murphy is also very happy, because others are not so easy to make fun of it! Yang Lan used to spend a lot of time and couldn't help but laugh at Xiao Xiao. Xiao Yan just stared at him and jumped and jumped, which made him feel frustrated.

No, Yang Lan, who just came out of the bathroom, heard the movement. He ran over and asked, "What, what?"

"I sang to my brother, and then my brother smiled!" Yan Xiyi said to his father.

"You continue to sing, Dad look!" Yang Lan urged her daughter.

After a while, the solo singer became her chorus with her father.

Yang Lan basically can't sing this song. Even in the studio, Jin Yingming is taught, because he feels that this song is too naive and difficult to talk about, which is why he will write to the children to sing.

But at this time, how can Yang Lan think so much?

He followed the sly and sang softly at the little squat in bed: "Pig, your tail is rolled and rolled, and it is still inseparable from running and jumping..."

Xiao Yan seems to really like it. His eyes are bent, his mouth is full of cute smiles, and he can't stop happily.

"Ah, ah, oh, oh!" He also issued some simple syllables.

"I think he is calling my name." Yang Lan also smiled shamelessly, "Hey, hey!"

Next to Murphy was amused by his cheeky face, holding his smirk and leaning forward.