Chapter 488: Butterflies Made of Fire
"I'm afraid it will affect you to do magic." The nanny smiled and took out another mobile phone, turned it on to the English radio station, and started to play the BBC program.
"No, they don't learn, I still have to learn." Ning Xiang found the music of the three little bears, "There are three little bears living together, Daddy Bear, Mother Bear, and Baby Bear ......"
Ning Xiang danced very happily and did a lot of cute movements, and the children's eyes seemed to be shining with stars when they looked at Ning Xiang.
Hey
Ha ha
Ahem
Several babies are vivid, Yang Yang giggles, Yueyue squints, Chao Chao is the most funny, and his hands are dancing.
A health nurse who took care of Grandpa Liang was holding a mobile phone and recording non-stop.
Several servants were in the courtyard, clapping their hands and recording with their mobile phones.
When she sang about Mama Bear, she danced very hard, as if to say to the children, look, I am Mama Bear.
Inner OS: Is there such a cute mother bear? Roar, I'm the best.
It seems that the stars are holding the moon, and everyone is also very powerful, and they are very willing to help.
After dancing several children's songs in a row, Ning Xiang tilted her head and said to the eldest sister, "Actually, I feel that these three little guys have a high IQ." This kind of nursery rhyme is not for them. ”
A few servants were busy, standing by and watching, snickering inwardly, how old the child is, this kind of nursery rhyme is impossible to understand.
After the health nurse finished recording the video, he was amused, "Parents think that their children are the best in the world, and your three babies are even more dragons and phoenixes." ”
Grandma Liang disagreed, "These little babies are still second, and my granddaughter-in-law is one of the 1.4 billion people." ”
The health nurse nodded, thinking, this daughter-in-law is good, but I'm afraid it's still in the eyes of the lover, and my family can always feel the best when I look at it with a filter.
"You granddaughter-in-law is so nice. It's so lively. ”
Grandma Liang also wiped her tears with relief, "Hey, this child, I hope she opens her heart knot, little sun." ”
The children's rhyme on the mobile phone finally stopped, but a familiar prelude sounded on the loudspeaker, and Grandma Liang was surprised, "This is Liang Tiedan's favorite song!" ”
Ning Xiang saw that his grandfather, who had been squinting lately, as if he had fallen into a reverie, suddenly had his eyes lit up, as if he was looking for the source of the sound.
Grandma Liang burst into tears, she walked to her grandfather's side, squatted in front of his lap, and hummed softly.
Ning Xiang stood in the courtyard, tilting her head, thinking to herself, maybe this would make her grandfather slowly wake up, so she pretended to sing the song in the music and danced a very lame dance.
But still happy like a burning flame.
"Some people love so much that they forget their form and end up in failure; Some people are forever longing but only one step away; Asking what is the most beautiful love in the world is definitely a miracle; I know that there will be a heart waiting for me in the distance......"
The grandfather, who was originally in a daze, also clapped his hands happily, and the grandmother gently wiped the saliva from the corner of the grandfather's mouth, and then smiled faintly at Liang Tiedan.
Ning Xiang also burst into tears when she saw it, and she danced lightly in the yard like a butterfly made of fire.
After a song, Ning Xiang continued to return to the ranks of coaxing children.
"Ahh I have an idea. Ning Xiang immediately placed an order to buy three mobile phones, and when the mobile phones arrived, they immediately labeled the babies, Chaochao, Yangyang, and Yueyue.
It would make sense to save their funny sounds and images on three mobile phones.
So, Ning Xiang pulled the babies into the group and took a photo of each baby as an avatar.
Every day, the children's voices are recorded in the group chat, and some of the icons in the group have become silent people who dive forever.
But one generation is silent, and another is rising.
If you had thought of setting up this group chat earlier, your mother-in-law would have had a lot to do.
Perhaps, you don't have to bask in the grief of losing your husband.
Liang Yuan's vision may shift from the generation of death to the generation of birth.
Ning Xiang was wondering if it was time to do that.