House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 643 The little one who listened to her sister sing (34)

Sing to your brother?

After listening to her mother's words, Xixi was stunned for a moment. After a while, she giggled and said, Mama, you lied to me! My brother doesn't know how to sing, so he doesn't understand my singing! Baba said it all, and my brother knows many things. don't know!

Murphy shook his head and said, Mama didn't lie to you! Although my brother can't understand your singing, he can understand the melody! It's like sometimes when Mama sings a song, you can't understand the lyrics, but You'll still find it nice, right?

Yang Yi smiled and said, You sing to your younger brother. My younger brother likes it when he hears it now. Maybe when he grows up, he also likes to learn to sing, and then sing it to you!

This is the so-called early childhood education. Murphy actually trusts these new ideas of prenatal education and early education. As early as when she was pregnant, she read storybooks, listened to pure classical music to the child in her womb, and even more when she was confinement. Not idle, when she interacted with Xiao Jialu, she often hummed songs to him in person.

Yang Yi didn't understand it at first, but Murphy took Xixi as an example, saying that Xixi was influenced by music since she was a child, and she is so smart now, so Yang Yi also joined the ranks of early childhood education for Xiaojiao.

Xixi looked at her parents suspiciously.

Xiao Jiao hadn't slept for too long, Xixi came out of the shower, and Xiao Jiao had been called up by Murphy, asked him to drink milk, and coaxed him to play.

As the little guy grew up, Yang Yi and Murphy couldn't let him eat and sleep, because if he slept too much, at night, Xiaojiao, who was in good spirits after he was full, would make Murphy quarrel. Can't sleep in the middle of the night, and this day-night inversion sleep is not good either.

Hee hee! When Xixi saw that Xiao Jiao woke up, she couldn't wait to get on the bed, looking at her little brother's silly little face, wondering what she was enjoying.

Elder Sister Xixiangxiang is back, Jiaojiao, sister Xiangxiang, right? Murphy hugged Xiaojiaojiao with a smile, so that he could see her sister.

Hee hee, I'm fragrant, and my brother is fragrant too! Xixi brought her head closer, not knowing whether she sniffed 蛈曈 or deliberately teased him, and then rolled on the bed happily and said.

Of course, Xiao Hao is fragrant. At this time, the little baby still has a strong milk fragrance on his body.

Sister is still very beautiful! We will look handsome in the future, just as good-looking as elder sister! Murphy gently shook Xiao Jiao's hand.

After a while, Murphy asked Xixi, who rolled on the quilt and rolled the quilt to play with her brother, Do you want to sing for your brother?

Okay! Xixi turned over and sat up again, and said enthusiastically.

The little girl really wanted to perform for her brother, and she was sitting cross-legged. Although she still had a sweet smile on her little face, her big bright eyes showed a serious look.

Since it is a performance, then we must go all out!

Murphy put Xiao Jiao on the bed gently, and clicked on the tip of the little guy's nose affectionately, and said, Sister wants to sing to you, Xiao Jia, you have to listen carefully.

Of course Xiao Jiao didn't understand. He fixed his eyes on his mother who was talking to him, opened his small mouth slightly, and curled his fleshy calf a little.

Here, Xixi's singing has begun.

Pig, your nose has two holes... Just after singing the first sentence, Xixi suddenly found a problem, couldn't help laughing, and giggled.

Mama! My brother's nose also has two holes! Xixi stuck out her little tongue and smiled at her mother with a bright face, But my brother is not a pig!

Of course not, where did you think of it? Whose nose has two holes! Steamed buns also have two holes, so does Xiaojiao! Murphy said amusingly.

But, I sing with my brother, like Nan Zhaoyu and the others, they want to play Piggy. Xixi gestured, as if she was afraid that her brother would suddenly become a pig.

Although the little piggy is also very cute, but the younger brother is still cute now!

It's okay, my brother doesn't understand, you don't need to think so much. Murphy coaxed helplessly.

Okay, let's continue singing, the lying Xiaojiao has been dried for a while, the little guy raised his hand and put his tender little fingers into his mouth to eat, as if he was a little impatient to wait!

After a while, Xixi sang the chorus part.

Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig yiba, a good baby who never chooses to eat... The little girl couldn't help but twisted with the singing.

When recording at that time, in order to allow the kindergarten children to sing to the right rhythm, Yang Yi specially remade the accompaniment, increased the sound of the drums, and used a clear sense of rhythm, so that they could sing more neatly and sing well. more vigorous.

No, Xixi, who has a strong sense of rhythm, was swayed by the cheerful drumbeat.

It's true that Xiao Jiajia still doesn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, and maybe he can't feel the charm of his sister's singing, but his eyesight is developing well. been infected.

The little guy couldn't even care about eating his hands. His little hand slipped out of his mouth, and moved rhythmically with the other little hand.

This reaction is not obvious enough.

When Xixi sang for the second time, when she sang When you have a cold, you still have snot, Niu Niu, Xixi's last cute pronunciation is like a feather falling on the end of the scale, and the corners of Xiaojiao's mouth are slightly moved. Tilt up, little mouth grinned.

Mama! My brother laughed! Xixi, who had been watching her brother sing all the time, was so happy that she didn't care to finish singing, and turned her head to look at her mother excitedly.

Xiao Jiajia can laugh, which is different from the unintentional expression in the past. Recently, he has gradually developed the ability to laugh, especially in the arms of his mother. In the coaxing of the mother, I feel the deep love, and the little guy will grin and express his emotions with a smile.

Yes! My brother likes your singing very much, see? Murphy is also very happy, because it is not so easy for others to make Xiaojia laugh! Yang Yi once tried his best to coax Xiaojiao to laugh, and Xiaojiao just blinked to see him jumping around, which made him a lot of frustration as a father.

No, Yang Yi, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard the movement. He ran over in surprise and asked, What, what?

I sang to my brother, and then my brother laughed! Xixi said to her father happily.

You continue to sing, Dad, look! Yang Yi urged her daughter.

After a while, Xixi's solo became a chorus with her father.

Yang Yi basically can't sing this song, and even asked Jin Yingming to teach it in the recording studio, because he felt that the song was too childish and difficult to talk about, which is why he wrote it for children to sing.

But at this time, how could Yang Yi think so much?

He followed Xixi and hummed softly at Xiaojiao who was lying on the bed: Pig, your tail is curled up and down, so you can't do without it...

Xiao Jiao seems to really like it, his eyes are curved, his mouth is grinning cutely, and he can't stop being happy.

Ah, ah, eh, eh! He also made some simple syllables.

I think he's calling my name. Yang Yi smiled shamelessly, Yi, Yi!

Murphy next to him was amused by his cheeky face, hugging Xixi and leaning back and forth with laughter.