"Mengmeng, are you already well?"

Walking in the quiet alto teaching building, Liang Dong asked with concern. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Next to him, Chen Meng, who had a curious, nervous, and happy expression on his face, heard this, and replied crisply: "Mengmeng is much better, and I am no longer sleepy!"

Liang Dong touched her forehead and found that her forehead was indeed no longer hot, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mengmeng's body is awesome, take a night's rest, and I can help my uncle sing today." ”

Chen Meng came to the capital yesterday, and after a night's rest, his health has improved a lot. After getting better, Li Lu took the lead in proposing the right thing.

She knew what the purpose of her coming with Chen Meng was, not to visit relatives and friends, but to find a way out for Chen Meng.

With Liang Dong's current fame and status, it is easy to find any kind of child to cooperate with him. There are too many parents who want their son to become Jackie Chan, and there are even more parents who hold the concept of becoming famous as soon as possible, and it is something they can't wait to cooperate with Liang Dong. He has a chance, but Li Lu is not willing to give up.

Early in the morning, Li Lu rushed to Liang Dong's house from the hotel, and brought up the matter of singing during breakfast.

After all, Li Lu is an outsider, and she is also a young and beautiful woman, what is the matter of staying in Liang Dong's house? Chen Meng is not feeling well, she can't move, there is no problem in staying at home, and it is inconvenient for her to stay overnight.

Liang Dong did not refuse Li Lu's proposal, and the reason why he invited Chen Meng was to sing the song. It's not a few days until the next game and it's always good to have a little more time to practice. The only thing he was worried about was Chen Meng's body, whether it would tire her.

Children are delicate, and the slightest negligence can lead to serious consequences. In case of those things, how could he explain to Chen Feng.

On the way over, he asked Chen Meng several times if he was unwell, and after getting a common answer, he was a little more relaxed.

As soon as the words fell, a figure like a wind rushed to Liang Dong's side, and shouted happily: "Dad, Bao'er's body is better than my sister's body, Bao'er didn't have a cold yesterday!"

The delicate face, exuding a sweet smell, the little figure is not who else is Bao'er.

The little guy has been to the school and is very familiar with the school environment, and after getting off the bus, he didn't wait for Liang Dong to greet him, and ran to the front as soon as he slipped away, looking at her red and smiling face. Liang Dong couldn't help but pat her little head: "You really didn't have a cold yesterday, if you have a cold, your mother will definitely let someone give you an injection." ”

Hearing the word injection, Bao'er and Chen Meng shrank their bodies at the same time, for children, injections are definitely a nightmare.

The little guy hurriedly waved his white and tender little hands, and shouted with a panicked face: "Bao'er doesn't get injections, the injections hurt!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Chen Meng again, and then said: "My sister doesn't get injections either, and my sister is also afraid of pain!"

Bao'er really likes Chen Meng, and suddenly has a little sister, she doesn't reject it at all. Since Chen Meng appeared, Bao'er has been circling around her like a kitten.

If it weren't for the strict watching at night, Bao'er almost ran to Chen Meng's room in the middle of the night to sleep with her.

Fortunately, Lin Luoshi knew her daughter's personality and forcibly dragged Bao'er to the master bedroom, and Liang Dong and Lin Luoshi sandwiched her between left and right, so her plan did not succeed.

The plan to sleep with her failed, and after Bao'er knew that Liang Dong was going to take Chen Meng out to sing, she would come out with her.

This time Liang Dong did not refuse, Bao'er was lively and active, and it was not a problem to trap her at home. And Chen Meng is a child, one year younger than Bao'er, and the two little ghosts get together to talk about it. When I was tired of singing, there were still people to play with me for a while.

Mengmeng is also afraid of injections, but her mother said that as long as Mengmeng sleeps well and doesn't eat cold things, Mengmeng won't catch a cold, and Mengmeng won't need injections. Sister Bao'er, you also have to sleep well, don't eat cold things, and Sister Bao'er doesn't need injections!" Chen Meng shared his experience with Bao'er.

"Really?" asked Bao'er with wide eyes and curiosity.

"Yes, Mengmeng doesn't eat ice cream, doesn't eat cold things, Mengmeng hasn't had an injection!" Chen Meng nodded fiercely and said affirmatively.

At first, Bao'er was very interested in not needing injections, but when she heard that she couldn't eat ice cream, her little face immediately collapsed: "You can't eat ice cream!

Speaking of this, she let out a long sigh: "Alas, for the sake of ice cream, Bao'er is not afraid of injections!"

Looking at the little guy's expression of death, Liang Dong was speechless for a while. The little guy is afraid of pain, there is no doubt about this, from childhood to adulthood, either Aunt Cheng is taking care of her, or grandparents and grandmothers take turns to take care of them, not to mention bumps and bumps, even if mosquito bites have not been encountered a few times.

There is only one most memorable experience for the little one, injections.

Every time he saw the needle, the little guy would cry, and it was useless to persuade anyone. It will only stop until she is in pain.

Now for the sake of ice cream, he is not even afraid of injections, Liang Dong is not relieved, only helpless.

"Bao'er, you are your sister, you must set an example in front of your sister. Mengmeng knows that you can't eat too much ice cream, can't you help it?" Liang Dong said angrily.

The little guy bit his fingers, tilted his head, and said reluctantly: "But, the ice cream is delicious!"

Not only Bao'er, but even Chen Meng subconsciously bit his fingers, his eyes were obviously shining.

Gotcha, two foodies.

Bao'er has no problem, Chen Meng's body has not recovered yet, and he must not eat ice cream today. Liang Dong held a little guy in one hand and decisively changed the topic: "There is no ice cream, I will take you to sing today." Mengmeng, do you usually like to sing?"

Hearing the singing, Chen Meng suddenly came back to his senses, nodded, and said with pride on his face: "I like it, Mengmeng likes to sing with my father the most, and my father also praises Mengmeng's singing is good!"

"Haha, okay, Mengmeng will sing a few songs to my uncle in a while!"

This can also be regarded as an assessment, in order to perfectly match "Travel", he needs to understand Mengmeng's singing level.

"Travel" is a song that Xu Wei has a lot of intention, especially the children's voice humming in the chorus, which adds a layer of charm to the song. If you want to show these charms and harmony, you need Chen Meng's cooperation.

Whether Chen Meng can sing or not, and whether he can cooperate well, Liang Dong is a little worried. Before the formal practice, he wanted to examine Chen Meng's level. You don't need to be tall, as long as you can sing normally.

After entering the music room, the little guy and Chen Meng were all attracted by the variety of musical instruments in the music room.

After all, it's not his own home, Chen Meng is still a little reserved. As for the little one, he ran into the musical instrument with a cigarette, touched this, touched that, and his little face was full of curiosity.

"Bao'er, you play by yourself for a while, Dad and my sister are singing on the side, call me at any time if you have anything!"

He wasn't worried that Bao'er would break the instrument, even if it did, it didn't matter, there wasn't much in the alto, just a lot of instruments. The big deal is that he loses money, and he is more worried that Bao'er will be smashed and hit somewhere.

"Okay!" Bo'er nodded casually and continued to look for the instrument she was interested in.

In her eyes, there are no musical instruments in front of her, but fresh toys.

Liang Dong shook his head and said to the well-behaved Chen Meng: "Mengmeng, uncle wants to know your level, let's start singing from Dolai Mifa!"

Singing notes can best show a person's singing level, seven syllables from low to high, after singing, Liang Dong can basically determine Chen Meng's suitable singing range. Determine the vocal range, so that he can make corresponding rectifications, so that the music matches Chen Meng, instead of letting her match the song.

Chen Meng nodded nervously, stood upright, and after taking a slight breath, he sang softly: "Do, do, do......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as he sang two sentences, there was a 'woo ......' sound next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw Bao'er holding a Xun and playing.

"Bao'er!" Liang Dong scolded in a low voice.

Hearing the scolding, Bao'er shrunk her neck, and hurriedly put Xun down, with her little hands behind her back, with an expression that she hadn't done anything.

"My sister is singing, don't disturb her!" After a word of advice, he turned his head and said to Chen Meng: "Mengmeng, let's continue!"

Chen Meng was not affected, and after Liang Dong finished speaking, she began to sing.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

'Rustle......rustle'

This time, Boa touched a sandhammer.

"Miao, Mi, Miao......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There is no doubt that Boa is playing a drum kit.