"Let's swing the oars, the boat pushes the waves......" Yang Yanxuan was prepared for this song, he asked the teachers in the children's welfare home, this song was taught to the children by them. Therefore, in order to make the children resonate, Yang Yan clapped his hands and sang with the children at the beginning.

However, the song "Let's Swing the Sculls" is really too classic, no matter what age people are, they have heard this song in their childhood, so when Yang Yan sang, the party members of the Shaping Street Police Station didn't need to say hello, they all smiled one by one, opened their mouths wide, and sang this beautiful song with a tactful voice and a soothing rhythm!

"The beautiful white tower is reflected in the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls...... "They sang as they smiled and turned to look at the children at the nearby children's welfare home, motioning for them to come along.

However, only a few children mustered up the courage to sing along!

Most of the children were still just infected by the familiar melody, and while they looked at Yang Yan who was singing, they couldn't help but move their buttocks in the chair, showing a little excitement and yearning.

But they still didn't say anything, and the thick heart defense still seems to be a little difficult to lift!

However, at this time, among the children, a young and melodious singing voice suddenly came out: "Ha, Ha Ma Ma, home, add (next) class call, call (return) home......"

Although listening to this breathless singing, I can already feel the singer's hard work, but this is completely different from the lyrics of "Let's Swing the Sculls" that everyone is singing now, it still seems very abrupt!

Suddenly, around the singer, the adults and children sitting in the circle all turned their heads to look over.

In the center of everyone's eyes, Luoluo is grabbing her mother's fingers and trying very hard to sing with her little mouth closed!

On the little person's pink face, a pair of big black and white, bright and flexible eyes turned around, obviously, she also saw everyone's gaze...... However, now that people are singing, where can they take care of so much?

It turned out that Luoluo was infected by her father's singing, and she was inexplicably excited when she heard the beautiful song, and when she looked at her father's singing, she couldn't help but hum along as if she was at home.

However, what should I do if I haven't heard or learned the songs that my father sang?

It didn't matter, the little girl thought of a song for herself that was also slow-paced, and she sang it hard, as if she was going to overshadow her father's voice and correct it!

Xia Yu saw the smile in everyone's eyes, she was a little embarrassed, so she lowered her head and whispered softly in Luoluo's ear: "Luoluo, you have to sing quietly, you see everyone is watching you!"

Xia Yu was actually very happy to see Luoluo singing so actively, so for fear of dampening Luoluo's enthusiasm, she didn't ask Luoluo to close her mouth and not sing.

Luoluo didn't understand, she turned her head in confusion and looked at her mother.

"Be quiet, ......" Seeing this, Xia Yu gestured again and made a gesture of boosing.

It's a pity that Xia Yu's meaning was misunderstood by Luoluo, and the little girl thought that her mother wouldn't let her sing anymore, but she still obediently stopped her babbling and singing.

However, her heart has been filled with the melody of music, where can she settle down, although she doesn't sing, she listens to her father's singing in front of her, and feels as if she is singing, her big eyes are shining with excitement!

The little girl grabbed the back of her mother's hand, and her little butt couldn't help but twist gently on her mother's thigh, as if there was nowhere to vent her singing energy, all of which were transferred to the little buttocks, and she had to move to express her excitement!

Luoluo stopped singing, but her movement just now, as well as that innocent smiling face, seemed to be a catalyst for emotions, and the children next to her saw it, as if Yan Bing had met the spring warmth, and the thick heart defense was slowly melted a lot.

"The boat is gentle, floating in the water, and a cool wind is blowing in front of you......" Under the encouragement of a group of adults clapping their hands in unison, in their singing, a few more children couldn't help it, they looked down at the ground, but their mouths muttered and hummed.

After singing a song, the children below are still a little unsatisfied, and Luoluo is even more so, she pouted and couldn't help but turn her head, as if she wanted to find someone to express her desire to sing.

But at this time, she just turned her head and saw the big sister on the other side of her father's place who tilted her head and smirked at her.

I have to say that although this eight- or nine-year-old girl with a slightly low IQ looks weird, she has always had a smile on her face, even if this smile is not beautiful, the emotions she expresses are simple, sunny and brilliant!

Luoluo is also very simple, her eyes and heart are like a mirror, and she can feel the simple and pure happiness of this big sister!

How did the little girl know that this big sister was a little mentally retarded? She also made up the meaning of the big sister's smile at her - was she saying that her father sang very well?

"Hee-hee!" the little girl puffed up her little chest with joy, and smiled sweetly at the big sister.

After receiving the response, the little girl with her tilted head suddenly became excited, as if she felt that she had been rewarded, she twitched her arms in front of her in excitement, and then opened her mouth, and looked silently at the side (not looking at Luoluo, I don't know what she was looking at), and there she smirked.

Luoluo was a little confused by the excited appearance of this big sister: Why doesn't the big sister look at herself?

Fortunately, the little girl sometimes doesn't think too much about the things she doesn't understand, and her attention quickly shifts from the big sister to her father.

Yang Yan had already finished singing, and was talking to Uncle Nan in front of him for a while, and soon, he got out of the way and let Luo Xunan tell the story of the police.

What really made the children let go of their fear and resistance, and played with the adults was the small activity that followed - although Yang Yan had canceled most of the game competitions, he still left this link.

The props were ready, and the watercolor brushes purchased with the event funds were distributed by Yang Yan and Luo Xunan one by one, and the children and adults drew on the big paper spread on their respective tables according to the previous grouping!

"Which group of children and uncles and aunts work together to draw this painting the best, then they can get very rich prizes, including delicious candy, and a gold medal certificate that our uncle will give them a special reward!" Yang Yan held up the specially customized "gold medal" hanging with a belt and showed it to the children.

It can be seen that these rewards have just been taken out, and many children in the children's welfare homes on the scene, as long as there is no problem with their IQ, have eager eyes in their eyes!

Luoluo is not exempt from vulgarity, the little girl doesn't know that she doesn't belong to the ranks of "children", but when she saw her father talking about painting, there is such a beautiful thing "to Luoluo", the little girl suddenly became excited.