The three of them nodded.

"Uh-huh, miserable, miserable when I hear it, miserable ......"

"I think it's still my brother's protagonist who is miserable, you think about a pair of lovers, but they are separated forever, how miserable, I, a single dog who has no object, thinks I'm miserable, not to mention the person who has an object in the song but the object is gone, isn't it even worse?"

Jiang Li'er retorted: "Isn't it just an object, do you know how miserable it is for an emperor to lose his country?" The power is gone, the family is gone, and he has become a prisoner, not to mention, the three thousand beauties of the harem are gone, and the three thousand objects are gone. ”

Jiang Chen's eyes widened and he burped: "I didn't expect the ancient emperor's kidneys to be so good......"

"What?" Jiang Li'er doesn't understand, is there any relationship between the two?

A sword and a child: "No, he's drunk and has been talking nonsense, Ah Li, what else do you want to hear?" I'll sing it to you. ”

I don't know why, singing a good song, it's worse than the protagonist in whose song.

"Brother, you give me the microphone, brother! Give it to me, and I'll sing a song to Sister Ali, give it to me. "A lot of children pad their little short legs and desperately reach for the wheat in his brother's hand.

One by one, a little friend: "Oh? What song will you sing? Kindergarten playhouse? ”

Many children were angry: "You are just at home!" ”

"I'll give it to you if I can reach it." A sword and a child deliberately raised his arm high.

"......" has to say that his brother is a real dog.

Duoduo children glared at his brother angrily, knowing that he was standing up straight and his body was not as long as his legs, and he raised his arms to his chest...... If he can get it, unless he has the skills of an imperial cook, his legs can grow at will.

Duoduo children: I lift my feet, lift, lift ...... I can't reach it, I rub, I jump...... Still can't reach it, my brother is really hateful.

"You give it to me, give it to me, otherwise I'll cry to you, I'll cry with Sister Ah Li crying." He's still a killer.

This trick really worked, a sword and a child looked at him twice, and still gave him the wheat.

Don't get me wrong, he's not afraid of him crying, he's afraid that he will cry in his arms.

"Hmph."

Duoduo didn't know what his brother's idea was, only that the wheat was in his hands, and he was very proud.

"Sister Ah Li, I'll sing you a baby baby song, there is a big bear in the sky, there is a little bear on the ground, I hold hands with the children......"

Many children leaned their necks and finished singing a children's song with passion.

This song is the best one he sings, and he won the first prize and first place in the kindergarten class.

Don't look at him as small, he wants to be his girlfriend, but he has lined up for several streets.

It's not uncommon to fight for him.

"Sister Ah Li?" After singing, many children looked at Jiang Li'er timidly, even if he sang well, it was useless if Sister Ah Li didn't like it.

Fortunately, Jiang Li'er is still very face-saving, although she doesn't know how to have a bear here and a bear there, but the song sung by the child's immature voice sounds quite novel.

It's an exaggerated applause and a clapping.

"Bang bang."

"Okay, sing well, better than these three brothers, applause."

Many children were praised for being shy, covered their faces and lay on the sofa on the side, lying there alone and snickering, and fell asleep after a while.

……

Next, Mai came to Jiang Chen's hands again, starting a new round of ghost crying wolf howl.

Duoduo children originally entered the dream with praise, and listening to him sing this song, his brows kept tightening.

He was playing on the grass with Ah Li's sister, how could a big bug suddenly pop up? The most terrifying thing is that the big bug has his brother's face, and he has to snatch Sister Ah Li away from her.

But fortunately, the nightmare went fast, and when it was time to change to the burning piano and sing, the brows of many children were relaxed again.

The big bug actually fell into the pit on its own.

After the burning qin was sung, it was a sword and a child sang it, Jiang Chen still wanted to sing, and promised not to cry wolves again, but the others said that they would not believe in his evil, and let him listen quietly on the side, it is impossible to give Mai, it is impossible in this life.

Jiang Li'er sat on the side, listening to it itching, she wanted to sing again, and she liked the feeling of holding the microphone, and at that moment she felt that she was the focus.

But after racking her brains, she really couldn't think of any other songs she could sing.

Alas, why can't you sing Nam no Amitabha? It's kind of her original song.

She couldn't think of it, so she could only sit on the sofa and listen quietly, giving some applause and encouragement from time to time.

Slowly, I knew when she fell asleep too.

A child who discovered this immediately stopped singing, but as soon as the song stopped, Jiang Li'er immediately opened his eyes: "Don't you sing?" ”

"Do you still want to hear it?"

Jiang Li'er nodded: "Yes." ”

The voices of Xiaojian and Yanqin are very gentle, and the two of them sing soothing love songs, which is the most suitable for sleeping in this state.

"Okay, I'll keep singing."

Yanqin took a blanket for her to cover, and by the way, she also covered one for many children.

Jiang Chen, who was lying on the side, stretched out his hand: "What about mine?" ”

Burning the Qin: "You? It's good to lie down, and you don't have to see outside in my house. ”

"No, I mean my blanket."

Yanqin immediately gave him a look of self-experience.

Jiang Chen touched his head: "What do you mean?" ”

Look at Jiang Li'er on the left and Duoduo on the right, Jiang Chen, who was about to listen to the song and sleep, leaned over and rubbed Jiang Chen's.

As a result, the dreams of many children have become bad again.

In his dreams, he always felt that there was someone behind him, and the black shadow followed him, and occasionally he felt out of breath......

Looking at the sleeping three, a sword and a child took turns singing songs.

Although some people like to sleep by listening to music, there should be no one who likes to listen to the live version of sleeping, right?

Today there are three at once.