"How? Have it? ”

Yang Mumu looked forward to staring at Chen Yang, he would not let himself down.

Songs, red songs, a little difficult.

"You're going to the military region to sing?"

"Singing everywhere, you know, I was originally from a military background, so I ......."

This is her background and identity, and she goes there once a year.

With this background, she can be more stable and go further in the entertainment industry.

"Can't you? Hey, I also know that this is difficult, there are very few red songs, and even fewer are well written. ”

There are many fine pop songs, and it is relatively easy to find good songs, and popular songs.

Who would be so bored as to write a red song, have no money to earn, and may .......

"Red songs are fine, but which one do you want?"

"You can show me, either one."

She was so hungry that she didn't care which one it was.

As long as it's a song, she can see it.

Chen Yang thought for a moment, turned on the computer, and began to write on it.

"A Letter from Home".

"Dear Mom and Dad

How are you guys

I'm busy at work

How is your health? ”

Change the name of the place, there are still some places that are in line with the current world.

The composition was also done, who made himself professional.

"Should we send them a letter home?

Brother and sister come back often

Greet them for me

Let them do whatever they want

What is polite about your own children

Mom and Dad take care of themselves

Don't put your son at ease

I will definitely come back for the Spring Festival this year

Okay, let's get to that for now. ”

Written one by one in the back, this is a song that soldiers miss home.

Use a letter from home to describe the feelings of missing the soldiers, whether your parents are healthy, whether your family is well, and whether you are doing well, don't worry about your parents.

Yang Mumu looked at it, his eyes reddened.

After Chen Yang finished writing, he sang it to her, and the nostalgia in his words hit her heart that used to be a soldier.

Homesick, like Mom and Dad.

One song, finish singing.

"Is it okay?"

Looking back, the woman was teary-eyed, red-eyed, sobbing.

The little girl hurriedly climbed up, wiped her tears, and blamed her father for her little mouth.

"Dad, you're bad."

This doesn't seem like my business, right?

People sit at home, and pots come from heaven.

"Poof."

Yang Mumu smiled, hugged the little girl, and kissed her.

"It's still little Anran who loves Sister Mumu, woo, Sister Mumu is so pitiful."

Give a look to Chen Yang, dazed.

She watched and watched, and automatically hummed the song and followed the melody.

Over and over again, she confirmed, "I want this song." ”

"Ahem, that, shouldn't you?"

Chen Yang rubbed his hands and wrote songs, he must have made money.

"Don't even think about it, do you dare to ask for my money?"

The eldest lady's temper came, with her waist crossed and her eyes angry.

Chen Yang was depressed, shook his head, and said bitterly: "Don't dare, how dare I ask for Miss Amumu's money." ”

It's done in vain, and this job is not easy to do.

got the song, Yang Mumu was in a good mood, and flew with little Anran in his arms.

"Fly higher, Sister Mumu, I want to fly higher."

"Fly, biubiu, the big is coming, Dad, get out of the way."

"It's going to crash, Daddy, you go away."

The big took up most of the space in the room, and Chen Yang was driven away.

Two women, let out loud laughter.

"Boom, the plane crashed."

"No, no, Sister Mumu, I'm not going to crash, I'm going to fly, fly."

The little hands are stirred, and the wings cannot fly.

"Boom."

"The enemy flew bombs and blew them up."

Flying around with the little girl in her arms, tired.

Yang Mumu needed time to breathe, but he couldn't hold her all the time.

Chen Anran liked this feeling and was reluctant to let it go.

"I'm going to fly, Sister Mumu."

"Go to your father, Sister Mumu is already injured."

Holding hands, he gave an ugly look.

Chen Yang lay down upside down and closed his eyes.

"Dad is already asleep and can't be heard."

"Dad, can you still talk when you're asleep?"

"Dream talk."

“……。” The girl climbed into bed and pressed it against her father's chest.

"Dad, get up, don't sleep, okay."

"Oh no, Daddy is sleepy."

Chen Anran has been eating well recently, and his weight has increased, so he flies around with her in his arms, and it is difficult for Yang Mumu.

He wouldn't do it, preferring to lie down.

What is the essence of otaku?

Can lie down, never sit, can sit, can't stand up, can stand, can't move.

I want him to do strenuous exercise, unless God is blind.

"Daddy, Daddy."

I can't get my father, and the little mouth kisses my father's face, as if he is gnawing.

"Daddy, come on, Daddy."

The coquettish daughter, shaking her father's head.

"Baba, is it good, the Lun family wants to fly high, Baba."

couldn't bear his daughter's coquettishness, Chen Yang stood up and hugged his daughter.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the big is coming."

"Wow, it's flying, giggles, Dad, hurry up."

"I'm flying, Sister Mumu, you see, I'm taller than you."

Yang Mumu laughed, watched, and enjoyed.

The beauty of this moment cannot be described in words.

With happiness in the ordinary, what she wants is this kind of life.

"Ah, no, Dad is tired."

"You go to your sister Mumu, Dad is going to sleep."

After flying for a while, Chen Yang was tired, put down his daughter, and sat beside Yang Mumu.

Yang Mumu didn't want it, rubbed his head, and sighed: "Oh, it's not good, headache." ”

"It's so uncomfortable, am I sick?"

"Huhu, Sister Mumu, I'll blow you the wind, okay, let's take off."

Blow it, and nothing is wrong.

"No, it's more serious, oops, I can't move."

The drama spirits are online, pit each other.

The girl looked at her father, Sister Mumu was sick and looked for her father.

"My hands are so sore, I'm weak."

Shaking his hands, Chen Yang will also act.

The daughter was caught in the middle and was conquered by their superb acting skills.

Look at you, look at me, no more ideas.

"Dad, Sister Mumu, you are bullying the Lun family."

"No, how could Daddy bully my baby?"

"Sister Mumu likes little Anran very much."

The two of them have a sweet word, and they are stable and good girls.

"Really?"

"A must."

"Definitely."

The two replied in unison, their eyes inadvertently colliding and sparkling.

"Then Dad, you say it first, how much do you love me?"

The girl is in trouble, and she can't give them a good feeling.

"Then you tell Daddy, do you love Daddy?"

"Love." Don't hesitate to answer.

"How much love."

Isn't that the question I asked you?

How did it get back to me.

"I love it."

Spread your hands and set them to the maximum as much as possible.

This is her greatest love, and the whole world is loaded.