Chapter 418: Aunt Luoluo Don't Zhuo (1/2)

Seeing that Luoluo couldn't take his eyes off it, Yang Yan was not in a hurry to go to the cash register, so he stood beside the little girl with a smile and watched TV with her for a while.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Dear Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Kind Daddy......"

I have to say that this song is still very magical, the constant repetition of "Dad", accompanied by a bright rhythm, constantly poured into Yang Yan's ears, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he heard it.

The singing voice is relatively immature, and it sounds like this singer feels like Luoluo, a soft and cute little girl!

Perhaps it was this kind of singing that caused Luoluo's resonance, and after listening to it for a while, Yang Yan saw that Luoluo turned his head to look at him. The little girl may have subconsciously turned her head and saw her father by her side, and her heart settled down, so she raised her little head, grinned her little mouth, revealed a few neat and small teeth, and smiled sweetly with her father.

"Hee-hee, baba, baba......" The little girl pointed to the TV with her father with a little excitement, and also used her soft and pleasant little voice to learn a little from her father, as if she also wanted to tell her father that this TV is so good, just like asking her father to watch it with her!

After she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to turn her little head and continue to watch the TV intently.

You can't keep turning your head, you've missed a lot of screens!

Singing and dancing, Luoluo likes not only the joyful music, not just the funny lyrics of shouting "Dad, Dad" all the time, she also likes the "bouncing" of the sisters in beautiful clothes on TV!

I don't know if she can understand the dance movement combination now, but one thing is certain, the lively figure of the little girl on TV still gave Luoluo a very positive influence - the little girl watched with her eyes, and the little feet couldn't help tiptoeing on the ground, as if she wanted to jump up with the young ladies on TV!

This scene fell in Yang Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help but move in his heart.

Luoluo is almost two years old, and she can talk for a long time, so she is also old enough to learn to sing nursery rhymes!

What is more suitable for children to imitate and learn than a nursery rhyme with a touching melody? Learning to speak in the middle of learning to sing nursery rhymes is not a double win?

Luoluo's little friend, Shi Xiaodou is also like that, when "under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by", she can sing along!

Thinking of this, Yang Yan raised his eyes and quickly found a shelf with children's song discs in the audio and video area.

"Luoluo, do you want this song? Let's buy it back and listen to it, okay?" Yang Yan waited until the song was finished before she said softly to her daughter.

The little girl reluctantly withdrew her gaze from the big-screen TV, looked at her father a little confused, and blinked suspiciously with her big eyes.

What did Dad say?

"Let's buy these songs home, and then we can learn these sisters to sing and dance at home, okay?" Yang Yan smiled and repeated again.

The clever little girl understood this time, her big eyes lit up, her little face looked up at her father with a look of expectation, and said in a milky voice: "Now, are you going home?"

"Yes, let's buy it home, and if you want to watch and listen to it in the future, you can watch it at home!" Yang Yan responded with a smile.

At this moment, the little expression on Luoluo's face was even more joyful, she leaned tightly to her father's side, grabbed the sleeves of her father's clothes with two small hands, and looked at her father with big eyes: "Hmm, Luoluo wants, um, okay?"

"Okay! Dad just said he wanted to buy it for you!" Hearing his daughter plead with him in turn, Yang Yan couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

The current audio and video area is no longer like before, selling VCD discs that can only hold less than a few songs, after all, VCD technology has been eliminated by the times, and DVD discs with larger capacity can not only be played in DVD players, but also can be inserted into the optical drive of Yang Yan's computer to read out.

Therefore, Yang Yan is not worried that he does not have a suitable machine at home to play these music.

Of course, he also knows that today's music can be downloaded on the Internet to get pirated music sources, but he doesn't know much about children's songs, and the downloads are definitely not as complete as these discs in front of him!

No, Yang Yan picked up a video disc and opened the children's song catalog on it, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, densely packed with several pages, and even many song titles that he had never seen!

"Are there so many kinds of nursery rhymes?Why did I listen to them when I was a child, and they seemed to come and go?" Yang Yan muttered secretly in his heart.

The songs of each audio and video disc are similar, the big difference is the difference in the cover singers, like the one Yang Yanxin picked up, which is the children's song album sung by the more famous Baodao female singer Zhuo Yiting, and the previous one was sung by several children separately, and the name has not been heard.

"Well, Baba......" Luoluo stood beside her father, her little head looked up at her father looking at those discs over and over, the look of longing in her eyes became stronger and stronger, finally, the little girl couldn't help it, she grabbed her father's pants with her little hands, and her little feet were still tiptoeing, as if she was going to climb over her father, and hummed anxiously.

"Do you want to see it too?" Yang Yan looked at his daughter in surprise and asked funny.

The little girl was still grabbing the side of her father's pants, and she looked at her father with a blank eye, and then said sullenly: "Well, I want to explore it......"

"Okay!" Yang Yan squatted down, smiled and handed the two discs to the little girl, pointed his finger, and asked, "Which one do you like?"

Luoluo's little hand pressed on her father's wrist, as if she was worried that her father would take it back, she poked her little head and looked at it curiously.

Yang Yan didn't expect Luoluo to give him an answer, after all, in Yang Yan's opinion, Luoluo was still too young, where to choose, he just said it casually, so that the little girl had a sense of participation.

However, Yang Yan didn't know that Luoluo listened to her father very carefully this time, she glanced at the propaganda posters on the two discs, and finally pressed her little hand on the disc with many children, and looked at her father with big eyes.

"Do you want this?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.

The little girl looked at her father, blinked with big eyes, and then nodded and said to her father, "Yes, fry it!"

Don't care about Luoluo's pronunciation, because Zhuo Yiting's discs, which have a very sweet voice and have left a lot of youthful memories for Yang Yan, have been abandoned by Luoluo so neatly!

Yang Yan was entangled in this just now, and he still missed Zhuo's singing voice a little......

"Okay, just buy this!" Yang Yan smiled, put down another disc, shook the one that fell off, and said to the little girl.