After Xixi and her friends performed "Song of the Pig", the parents and audience present applauded this group of children, although they did not skimp on their applause in each show, but everyone's recognition still made the children's originally nervous expressions have been relaxed, and they have bloomed bright smiles.

Yang Yi went backstage to receive her daughter, Xixi's excitement had not passed, she was not afraid of the cold when she took off her prop clothes, pestering her father to talk, if it wasn't for Yang Yi to hold her and let her wear a down jacket, the little girl might have caught a cold unconsciously.

After getting dressed, Yang Yi touched Xixi's back to see if there was any sweat on his back, and he did sweat a little. But Yang Yi forgot to warm his hands, and it turned out to be cold and cold, and he reached in, freezing the little guy "ah", "ah".

"Dad's fault, Dad is wrong!" Yang Yi apologized to his daughter embarrassedly, and quickly rubbed it for a while before picking up Xixi's small towel and wiping her sweat, otherwise she might catch a cold if she covered it.

The temperature in the room was neither high nor low, but the little girl still sweated, which showed how serious she was.

But Xixi didn't feel tired at all, she was still enthusiastic, although she was frozen for a while, but she couldn't stop her desire to speak: "Baba, let me tell you, I have a wrong place to jump." ”

When Xixi was talking to her father, she was still holding a small plastic flower from the teacher tightly in her hand.

"It's okay to make a mistake, your performance today is already very good, who will notice that you jumped wrong?" Yang Yi realized that it was a bit inappropriate for him to say this, and he couldn't teach his daughter to ignore his own problems, so he added, "You just need to remember where you made a mistake and change it later!"

"Uh-huh! No, no. The little girl sweetly agreed at first, but soon she found a loophole in her father's words and giggled, "No, I'm done performing, and I won't dance." ”

"Who said that, you haven't shown it to your aunt, maybe when we go home for the Spring Festival, you have to dance to your aunt again?" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Then I'll look a little better, so I will show my aunt!" said the little girl to her father earnestly.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was his daughter's unintentional speech disease, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, he looked at the energetic little girl, and the corners of his mouth hooked a curved arc.

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The performance of "Song of the Pig" was very successful, at least many parents who had not had time to rehearse with their children before and watched the show for the first time were full of praise after watching it.

After the party, they also found Yang Yi, hoping to get a copy of the audio, it would be better if there was a video recorded by the program! They also want to leave a memory of their children's growth!

Of course, in fact, it can be said more thoroughly, after all, Yang Yi is also a big star, and his children can sing the music composed by Yang Yi with his children, and they can also have a capital to brag about with their family and friends in the future!

Yang Yi simply agreed to them, in the name of Fei Yi's studio, upload this audio and program video on several music websites, and it is set to be free to download and browse, that is, this song, Yang Yi directly made it public, and gave it to these children and their parents for free use, of course, except for commercial use.

However, Yang Yi seems to have underestimated his influence!

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On New Year's Day, Xixi doesn't have to go to kindergarten. Taking advantage of today's good weather, sunny and warmer temperatures during the day, Yang Yi took Murphy and the children back to the small building of the coffee shop, strolling, strolling, and changing the environment for air.

Seeing Yang Yi suddenly appear, Ding Xiang, who was walking back to the bar with a plastic tray, was flustered.

"What about Huanhuan?" Yang Yi asked casually while pulling the door for Murphy, who was pushing a recumbent stroller, while looking around.

Ding Xiang, who is not good at lying, realized that something was wrong, and in a panic, she almost accidentally dropped the plastic tray on the ground, and in a hurry, she bent down to catch the tray, held it in her arms, and said hesitantly: "Brother Yang, Huanhuan her...... She's upstairs. ”

In fact, when he said this, Ding Xiang looked annoyed.

What kind of lie is this? It's so unlevel? If Yang Yi goes upstairs to take a look, won't he be exposed?

"Is it really upstairs?" Yang Yi asked meaningfully.

Ding Xiang can't lie, it's not stupid, as soon as Yang Yi said this, she immediately understood, so she looked at Yang Yi cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yang, you know everything?"

Yang Yi shook his eyebrows proudly, pointed his finger at Ding Xiang, and did not answer positively, but said: "Don't ventilate the news!"

How could Ding Xiang not understand what Yang Yi meant, she smiled bitterly, it is quite difficult to help keep a secret, and she has to be a double agent? This is too difficult for an honest Hunan girl.

At this moment, Xi Xi was listening to them playing dumb riddles, and she was very confused, and couldn't help but ask, "Baba, what are you talking about?

Murphy next to her smiled, she gently patted her daughter's shoulder, and said, "Your little aunt has gone to filming." ”

"Little aunt has gone to filming, Mama, I want to watch it!" Xixi said happily.

"Not this time, because the place where your little aunt is filming is very chaotic and dangerous, next time, if it's not dangerous, Dad is taking you there." Yang Yi took over the conversation and coaxed Xi Xi, who was very interested in these for a while, before she dispelled the idea of going to the "battlefield" with gunsmoke to watch filming.

Yang Yi didn't embarrass Ding Xiang anymore, but took out an album and handed it to Ding Xiang and asked her to put it on the shelf.

"Happiness?" Ding Xiang read the text on the cover of the album that had not yet been opened, and then said with some surprise, "Chen Yijie's "Happiness" album?

Ding Xiang knew this because Guo Ziyi said it when he was chatting with her.

Of course, Ding Xiang quickly understood how stupid she was in this question, and she still knew the relationship between Yang Yi and Chen Yijie.

Yang Yi still explained to her: "Well, this album has two songs, I wrote them to him, so he sent me a few sample discs, I will take one and put it in the store, you can also put it, Chen Yijie's songs are worth enjoying slowly." ”

Yang Yi got this record half a month ago, and he only gave it to Ding Xiang when the record was released, which is also a manifestation of respect for copyright.

Ding Xiang nodded, opened the record and played it.

However, Yang Yi didn't stay in the store to listen to the song, and he had to accompany Murphy to do some restorative exercises today.

So I saw Yang Yi put down their things in the coffee shop, took Murphy and Xixi, pushed the baby stroller, and walked out with Xiao Yu again, and walked out to the sunny and green dam side path.

Murphy can't do strenuous exercise yet, and even running has to wait for a while to get used to a certain level of exercise intensity.

At this stage, for Murphy, walking is the best, safest, and most effective postpartum recovery exercise!

What's more, bathed in the warm winter afternoon sunshine, breathing in the fresh outdoor air, looking at the bouncing, lively and lovely daughter in front of him, and looking at Yang Yi who helped push the stroller beside him, Murphy felt that he was in a good mood!

There is no depression at all when I took care of the newborn Xixi by myself except for my parents!

Walking and walking, suddenly, Xixi in front of him suddenly hummed a song by himself: "Lalala, where is the spring, where is the spring, where is the spring...... Dada Da Da ...... in his eyes"

I don't know if I saw the slightly scorched green exposed by the bushes in front of me, as well as the green needles of the evergreen pines and cypresses in front of me, the little girl actually remembered this song that she hadn't sung for a long time, of course, the lyrics were not memorized, and the words were stringed!

Listening to Xixi's pleasant singing, Murphy's mood improved, and she couldn't help but hum along.

When Xixi heard it, she immediately turned her head, happily ran to her mother's side, held her mother's hand, and sang with her mother, so that Xixi could "remember" the lyrics!

It's just a pity that Xiao Yu can't sing.

However, when Xixi was singing, she didn't forget her brother, and bent down from time to time to look at Xiao Yu.

Lying in the stroller, comfortably covered with a small quilt, Xiao Yu is curiously looking at this bright world with his big black eyes, and his sister's head pops up from time to time, and when Xiao Yu and his sister look at each other, they can't help but open their toothless little mouth, and their little tongue is slightly exposed, and they smile happily.

Xixi also let out a silver bell-like laugh happily, and happily teased her brother over and over again, as if she was playing hide and seek, and had a lot of fun.