After saying that, he also hit a hatcher.

Can't sleep?

He said that he couldn't sleep, Murong Xing obviously didn't believe it, and said without breaking it down or objecting: "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first." ”

She fell asleep in bed, so tired!

"Wow - my sister is a bad person, in the past, when Nineteen couldn't sleep, the queen mother would sing to Nineteen and lull me to sleep." Murong Qianhong's emotions were controlled.

stepped on her in front of her, and she was angry.

Later, I asked her if she was still in pain? is aggrieved.

And then he said that he was sleepy, and he was embarrassed.

It would say that she is a bad person, that she is sad.

When he is what he is, emotional performance?

"Woo-~~~~(>__<)~~~~"

Murong Qianhong's voice became louder and louder every time, and his crying became more and more fierce every time.

"Stop-" Listening to his cry, Murong Xing felt that his head was too big, and he had to stop him loudly.

"Wow, my sister is a bully."

"Stop, I'll sing to you, how about you go to sleep when you're done?" As soon as Murong Xing finished speaking, the kid's crying also stopped abruptly.

His watery black eyes looked at her brightly, and he nodded heavily: "En, I will fall asleep when I listen to the singing, and you will be able to sleep at that time, sister." ”

I went, he knew that she wanted to sleep, but he deliberately embarrassed her?

"Sister—"

Watching him look at her with watery eyes again, as if she had only a reluctant expression he would cry, and very loudly.

"I sing, can't I sing?" Murong Xing immediately surrendered with both hands, his voice full of helplessness.

I sing, but what do I sing?

When Murong Xing was thinking about what song to sing, Murong Qianhong naturally got into her arms, leaned on her shoulder, and waited quietly.

But after waiting for a while, he still didn't hear the sound, and Murong Xing felt his choked little body.

"Then I'll start nagging!"

She held his little body with both hands, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and while shaking his body gently, a cute and amiable singing voice slowly flowed out.

The evening breeze blows lightly in Penghu Bay

White waves chase the beach

There is no coconut grove drunk sunset

Just a piece of ocean blue

Sit on a low wall in front of the door

Fantasy over and over again

Also on the beach at dusk

There are footprints in two halves

It was my grandmother with a cane

Gently hold my hand

Stepping on the twilight towards the sunset

Warm Penghu Bay

A footprint is a string of laughter

Spend a lot of time

Until the night engulfed us both

On the way home

Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay

Grandma's Penghu Bay

I had a lot of childhood fantasies

Sun, sand, waves, cactus

And an old captain

It was my grandmother with a cane

Gently hold my hand

Stepping on the twilight towards the sunset

Warm Penghu Bay

A footprint is a string of laughter

Spend a lot of time

Until the night engulfed us both

On the way home

Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay

Grandma's Penghu Bay

I had a lot of childhood fantasies

Sun, sand, waves, cactus

And an old captain

Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay

Grandma's Penghu Bay

I had a lot of childhood fantasies

Sun, sand, waves, cactus

And an old captain

Nineteen listened with relish, but the more he listened, the sleepiness gradually disappeared, and the small body that had been leaning on her shoulder sat up straight, looking at her fiercely.

It was probably the best sound she had ever heard, which fascinated him for a moment and drove him away from sleepiness.

"Why don't you sleep?" When Murong Xing was singing, she found that she was about to fall asleep, but she knew that when she opened her eyes, this little guy was looking at him intently, and she had no intention of sleeping just now.