The children's rhyme is relatively short, and this song "My Good Mother" is only repeated once and then comes to an end. And Luoluo was still looking forward to listening to this song, and when she saw the screen switch on TV, the little girl who knew that she was going to cut the song became anxious.

"Hmm......" I saw Luoluo gently wrinkle her little eyebrows as thin as willow leaves, pouted her little mouth, shrunk and stretched, and leaned sideways to her father's side, her little ass gently squeezed her father's thighs, and she hummed in her nose.

Luoluo likes it, and his father and mother like it too, they are all listening to it with Luoluo! Unlike this song now, his father and mother stop watching TV, and they are chatting there again, and they don't play with Luoluo......

A woman's mind is the most difficult to guess, and a girl's mind is not easy to guess!

Yang Yan was confused by his daughter's unpredictable little emotions, wasn't it okay just now? Listening to the song, he "giggled" and laughed, why is he unhappy now, he can only gently stroke Luoluo's soft and black long hair, and ask with concern: "Luoluo, what's wrong?"

"Hmm, pot, yes, want numb......" Luoluo just wanted her father to help cut the song, only to see her obediently snuggled in her father's arm, turned around slightly, so that she could point to the TV with her finger, and then muttered vaguely to her father.

"Oh, you want that, that 'I'll drop my mother, get home from work', right?" Yang Yan understood, but he didn't know the title of the song just now, so he could only smile and hum softly with Luoluo.

Luoluo's big eyes widened slightly, as if her father would sing this song, which surprised the little girl! After looking at her father for a while, she blinked her eyes and nodded slowly to her father.

"If she likes it, let's play this song repeatedly!" Xia Yu smiled, she got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Yang Yan, "What a good song, let Luoluo listen to it more." ”

"You think this song is about you, so you are proud!" Yang Yan debunked her with a smile, and said with a slight regret, "I think this song can also be sung like this: My good father, ...... when I get home from work"

Yes, in the CD, why are they all children's songs about my mother? Dad's, pitifully only the previous song "Ageless Dad", those songs that sing about mother, can also be sung by Dad!

For example, there is only a father in the world......

Of course, after Yang Yan said a sour sentence, he obediently went over and switched back to the previous song "My Good Mother" - this time, he knew the name of the song - and then chose to play the single on a loop.

"My good mother, come home from work......" The cheerful singing of the children resounded in the room.

After Xia Yu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he came out of the kitchen while wiping his hands, and looked up to see Luoluo who was standing in the living room with his father.

After eating, don't sit down too early, and move appropriately to help digestion. However, Luoluo stood on the carpet with his father and didn't move, just obediently watching TV.

In a short period of washing dishes, this song has been played on a loop several times, Xia Yu can hear it through the kitchen door, listening to the repeated lyrics, she is also from strange to familiar.

Now her mind is full of the melody of this song, and she can hum two sentences along with it.

"Come on, come on, Luoluo and Dad are both walking, let's sing together!" Xia Yu walked over with a smile, clapping his hands while boosting morale and beckoning everyone to sing together.

It just so happened that the song in the stereo played the more catchy sentences in the back, and Yang Yan was full of enthusiasm and sang along with a smile: "Mom, mom sit down, mom, mom sit down, please drink a cup of tea......"

Xia Yu was half a beat slower, but still tried to keep up: "Please drink a cup of tea......"

Luoluo turned her head to look at her father and mother in some surprise, she didn't know that her father and mother would actually sing this song together.

But the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and after Luoluo's surprised little eyes, there was a smile of excitement, and she grinned with her small mouth, revealing her eight white teeth, and looked at her father and mother with a bright smile.

"Come on, Luoluo sings together!" Xia Yu didn't sing as well as Yang Yan, but she still clapped her hands very actively to drive the atmosphere.

Luoluo understands her mother's words, and she also wants to learn to sing this song hard, and she wants her father and mother's hard work!

No, with the encouragement of my mother, I looked at my father and mother's mouths with a hint of enthusiasm in my eyes, which also hummed with "mmmm".

I only heard Xia Yu clapping her hands and singing: "Let me kiss you, let me kiss you, my good mother......"

Luoluo next to him also muttered: "Kiss, hmm, kiss, mud, mud...... Mommy ......"

Luoluo's immature child's voice when she sang was so cute, she had tried very hard to imitate her mother's singing, but after all, she was a little vague when she even spoke, and the little girl would only sing with a few words she had learned.

But even so, Luoluo sings half a beat slower, and he will fall behind when he sings a word.

In the eyes of adults, this kind of performance is already very good, but Luoluo herself thinks that it is not good! Her sensitive ears still heard that she was not singing on the beat.

How can this be, it's not good to sing!

If you want to change to other children, you may not think about it so much, but Luoluo is different, she wants to sing better now and let her mother praise herself. Of course, you can't use your mother as a benchmark, Luoluo wants to sing as well as those big sisters on TV before!

Soon the little girl, who felt that she had behaved badly, became anxious, and her voice became a little urgent.

On the surface, the soft and cute little girl is still the same as just now, looking at her mother who is clapping her hands with big eyes, but her pink little face doesn't know when it started, and it is already tight.

She hummed munchly as she followed her mother's pronunciation as she gently shook her little hand.

I can finally do it all over again, following the singing of my father and mother, Luoluo hurriedly hummed again: "...... Boil (good) mom...... Family...... Turbulent (day) ...... Yikes......"

It's good now, she's so anxious that she only hums the next word!

Yang Yan was listening to his daughter singing on the side, and he heard Luoluo's pronunciation that was a bit lazy, and he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Luoluo, you sing!"

Is Dad complimenting Luoluo?

The little girl looked at her father with some confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay, Luoluo is great!" Yang Yan was afraid of dampening Luoluo's enthusiasm, so he laughed and changed his words, "Luoluo is really great, I dare to open my mouth and sing along, this is a great progress!"

"Luoluo is so smart, I didn't expect Luoluo to sing just now. Xia Yu also said with emotion.

I'm really praising myself!

Luoluo's little depression just now suddenly disappeared, and she grinned and shook her little hand happily.

But Mom and Dad chatted as if no one was around, as if they had forgotten that Luoluo still had to sing......

"Hmm, hemp, pot, um......" The little girl waited for a while, and then she came to her mother's side aggrievedly, grabbed her mother's fingers with her little hand, shook them gently, and muttered.

"Okay, let's keep singing!" Xia Yu couldn't help laughing when she saw Luoluo's expectant eyes, she didn't sing well, but she was appreciative of Luoluo, and her heart was also very happy!