Qingqing treats her father as a big tree and is trying to climb it, so she doesn't care if the four adults are discussing her, anyway, the world of adults is very complicated.

Although Nie Zheng said that there is a way to make Qingqing learn this song in about ten minutes, Yang Ying has changed from CEO to mother.

Qingqing's short hands and feet crawled her father's body, which was very interesting.

Finally, the little girl climbed onto her father's shoulder and straddled her father's neck.

"Yay!"

Qingqing raised her hands high, and her two little feet kicked in front of Nie Zheng's chest like rattles.

"Mom, Mom, see if Qingqing is taller than Mom. ”

"Yes, Qingqing is much taller than her mother, okay, okay. Yang Ying stood up nervously, but stopped Tang Ning with a smile, she still didn't feel at ease and said, "Come down, it's dangerous, mom has already seen that Qingqing is very high..."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Qingqing kept shaking her head, "Qingqing wants to ride a horse!"

Nie Zheng grabbed Qingqing's two warm little feet, and pretended to look bitter, "Little stinky feet, little stinky feet!"

Qingqing's little feet are very clean, which shows that Tang Ning's home is also very clean.

"Little princess, sit down, the pony is also leaving!"

"Sit down!" Qingqing grabbed Nie Zheng's hair with two small hands, "Thick hair!"

Nie Zheng jumped up suddenly, so frightened that Yang Ying's heart almost deviated from her heart, and her big eyes stared at her daughter tightly, worried that she would "fall off the horse" at any time.

The hateful Tang Ning was smiling, even Yang Chenxi thought it was very funny, Yang Ying finally calmed down a little, or she was too nervous, no! Absolutely not, these two girls are not mothers, so naturally they are not nervous.

"There's someone in my family who's cool..."

Nie Zheng ran slowly in the living room, singing a song in his mouth.

"There's someone in my family who's cool..."

Qingqing also sang aloud, Yang Ying and Yang Chenxi felt amazing.

Tang Ning suddenly realized, "Yang Ying, the last time your daughter sang "Little Hands Holding Big Hands" was learned by her father when she was running with her, this girl loves to play the most, she has to play everything, even if she goes to the elevator in the shopping mall, she also plays around, last time she ran on the escalator alone, she couldn't get down, she cried there..."

"She ran up the escalator alone?"

Yang Ying's expression was very surprised, and there was a little reproach, Tang Ning stuck out his tongue, learned Qingqing's trick, looked at him left and right, and pointed at Qingqing with one hand, "Yang Ying, your daughter is about to hit the wall!"

"Ahh

Yang Ying hurriedly looked, only to see that Nie Zheng's father and daughter were no longer satisfied with running in the small living room, and were running towards the door at a high speed.

Nie Zheng is one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, and Qingqing is also dozens of centimeters tall when she sits, so when she runs out like this, Qingqing is going to hit the wall solidly.

"Nie Zheng, be careful!" Yang Ying shouted loudly, her mother's instinct made her rush over, and Tang Ning's pull also seemed weak.

"Oops, oops, bump, bump!"

Qingqing didn't realize the danger at all, although her two little hands were holding her little head, her face was smiling.

No matter how fast Yang Ying moves, she can't be as fast as Nie Zheng, she just ran a step, Nie Zheng has already arrived at the door, it seems that her daughter must have hit the wall.

"Ahh

Yang Ying closed her eyes, so frightened that she almost fainted.

"Giggles...."

Qingqing's heavenly laughter has appeared outside the door, Yang Ying opened her eyes and saw that the two father and daughter disappeared outside the door, obviously, Qingqing is no problem at all.

"Yang Ying, don't be nervous, Nie Zheng is a daughter slave, his little princess is a little injured, she is so nervous, how can she let her daughter hit the wall, he was playing with Qingqing just now, and when he arrived at the door, he squatted down and walked out of the door like a duck. ”

Tang Ning walked into the kitchen with a smile, Yang Ying couldn't help but slap Tang Ning on the buttocks, "Tang Ning, I warn you, don't scare me in the future!"

"Oops!"

Tang Ning fled into the kitchen at once, and when he came out, he had a pot of hot milk tea in his hand.

"It's not good for girls to drink cold drinks at night, let's drink milk tea, and leave the soda to Nie Zheng. Tang Ning poured milk tea for the two, "Men make cows and horses, and we women drink tea and eat snacks here..."

"Chat about gossip!" Yang Ying added, and the two sisters laughed, as if returning to the old sofa in Yang Ying's house.

"Daddy, Daddy, hurry, hurry!"

Qingqing's loud shout came from outside the door, which made Yang Ying want to run out several times to see how cute the little princess was.

Nie Zheng kept running around in the corridor, occasionally appearing outside the door, Qingqing screamed proudly, and disappeared again, fortunately it was only nine o'clock at this time, otherwise he would have complained to the neighbors and disturbed people's dreams.

Ten minutes later, Princess Qingqing, the horse and the knight returned, and naturally, the horse and the knight were played by Nie Zheng alone.

"It's cool to have someone in my family

Three heads and six arms are invulnerable

His palms are also a little thick

I learned to walk by the way...."

Qingqing proudly sang a song on her father's neck, and she was already very proficient.

"That's good!" Yang Ying opened her hands, took Princess Qingqing off the horse, and kissed her twice on the cheek, "We can record the demo." ”

Yang Chenxi hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "My mobile phone has an app dedicated to recording demos, which can imitate the function of the recording studio...."

"Can I record it too?" make a mobile phone ringtone!" Tang Ning said happily.

"Yes, I'll share it with you!" Yang Chenxi immediately shared the app with Tang Ning, and the two beautiful staff members sat in front of Nie's father and daughter, holding their mobile phones, ready to record a demo.

"Baby, let's go!"

Nie Zheng greeted softly, Qingqing's eyes widened, and she looked at the two mobile phones curiously, she was a little shy, her two small hands, one grabbed a mobile phone, suddenly grinned, yelled at the throat, and yelled at the mobile phone: "There is a person in my family who is very cool!!"

"Little fool, you have broken your voice, you can sing like you just did!"

Nie Zheng reminded softly.

"Yes!"

Qingqing raised her hands high, and the milky voice began again...

"It's cool to have someone in my family

Three heads and six arms are invulnerable

His palms are also a little thick

I learned to walk by the way...."

Naturally, she sings without any skills, and it is a little out of tune, but this is the innocence of a child, if a five-year-old child can sing at the level of a professional singer, it is not normal, it is this kind of naturalness, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Qingqing finished singing the first few words, and as soon as the chords sounded, Nie Zheng also began...

"Thank you for patronizing my little monster

You're the most beautiful love letter I've ever written

Button the happiness of a home

Love you, rain or shine...."

Nie Zheng sang very professionally, and his singing voice was very melodious and beautiful.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going?

With me, I am not afraid of heaven and earth..."

Nie Zheng couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, indeed, with Qingqing, he doubled his courage, for the sake of his daughter, he was not afraid of how many difficulties and obstacles there were on the road ahead.

"Baby, baby, I'm your big tree..."

Nie Zheng sang this sentence, remembering that Qingqing told Tang Ning that he was like a big tree, and thinking of the picture on the winter melon cup, he couldn't help laughing, this sentence was a little out of breath.

He was about to say to come again, but Yang Ying gave him a thumbs up and signaled that it was very good.

In fact, singing, skills, breath, and pitch are all very important, but what can surpass these is the singer's feelings, the father sings with his daughter, singing until he laughs unconsciously, this is the feeling, Yang Ying needs this. (I remember that Du Lisha, a grandmother-level singer in this year's singers, commented on the late singer Chen Baiqiang on a show and said that he didn't use a lot of skills in singing, but he was infused with feelings, and all his songs were very evocative)

"yes! it's over!" Qingqing raised her hands high, ran quickly to the table, grabbed a jelly in one hand, and grabbed a soda in the other, "Mom, Mom, is Qingqing singing well?"

"It's good, the baby sings much better than the mother. Yang Ying gave a kiss to her daughter as a reward.

"Mom, Mom, that Qingqing sings beautifully, will you sleep with Qingqing tonight?"