He guessed that Xi Xi really wanted to treat Tong Tong as a toy!
The next morning, Yang Yi woke her up. The little girl was confused for a while. When she woke up, she muttered to her father, "Papa, where's my brother?"
"Tong Tong is sleeping! He doesn't have the energy to get up so early. " Yang Yi whispered in his daughter's ear. Xi Xi didn't notice that her father's voice was a little hoarse.
In fact, it was not what Yang Yi said. This morning, at about three or four o 'clock in the morning, the little guy started to cry. Mo Fei fed him milk at about two o' clock in the morning, but he was woken up again just after he fell asleep. Yang Yi also forced himself to get up and change his diapers.
But she didn't know why, the little guy just refused to sleep peacefully. She couldn't even feed him milk. When Mo Fei began to doze off, the little guy began to cry again. Finally, she managed to coax him to sleep at five o 'clock.
Yang Yi was even more tired. He couldn't go back to sleep. He had to get up and make breakfast for Xi Xi. Although his mother and Xi Xi could help, Yang Yi liked to eat the breakfast made by his father! Moreover, Yang Yi had to prepare lunch for Xi Xi.
Because he was worried about Mo Fei, Yang Yi stopped exercising for the past few days. But before waking Xixi up, he did a set of boxing to warm up.
Of course, if Yang Yi didn't say, Xi Xi wouldn't know about her parents' hard work. The little girl rubbed her eyes, jumped out of bed, yawned and said, "Papa, I'll go and see Tong Tong!"
"No, you have to wash your face and brush your teeth." Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Papa wants to take you to kindergarten."
"I'll just take a look!" Xi Xi pouted and said coquettishly, "Just take a look at Tong Tong."
It was just like how she pestered her father to watch TV, listen to a story, or play with her toys for a while …
"Your mother was already very tired last night. Moreover, she is mentally weak now. Any sound will disturb her sleep. Do you have the heart to disturb her sleep?" Yang Yi tried to reason with her. "It's true. If you push the door open and go in, Mom will be woken up."
Xixi blinked her big eyes, which were still a little confused, and looked at her father. In the end, she obediently lowered her head and said regretfully, "Okay, then I won't disturb Mama … I'll come back and play with Little Brother."
"Okay. When you come back, you can play with Tong Tong." Yang Yi smiled and rubbed Xi Xi's head.
…
Yang Yi sent Xi Xi to kindergarten. The little girl had obviously spread the news that she had a little brother. Walking on the stairs of the kindergarten, Xi Xi ran into Yang Luoqi and couldn't wait to tell Yang Luoqi how cute her little brother was!
"Last night, I saw my little brother sleeping!" Xi Xi was like a little bird singing in the morning. Her voice was pleasant and pleasant as she said, "Then, then my little brother was super cute when he was sleeping. His hand was like this, like this …"
The little girl clenched her little fist and showed it to Yang Luoqi.
Although it wasn't a big deal, Xi Xi was so enraptured that Yang Luoqi listened with great interest.
"Uncle Yang Yi, can I go to your house and take a look at Tong Tong?" Yang Luoqi let go of her little friend's hand, turned around, and ran to Yang Yi. She raised her little head and looked at Yang Yi expectantly.
"Not now, because he's still too young. Can you come later when Tong Tong is one month old?" Yang Yi said helplessly.
"What's one month old?" Xi Xi asked her father curiously.
"One month old. It's one month old after being born!" Yang Yi said, "It's just like how you grow up a year old. Tong Tong is one month old after being born."
No matter what, the two little girls were still very happy. They chattered all the way into the kindergarten classroom.
Yang Yi sent Xi Xi to the kindergarten. When he was about to leave, Teacher Mu looked for Yang Yi, a little embarrassed.
"It's like this, Father Yang Xi. In a month, our kindergarten will have a New Year's Day party. Just like last year, the children still have to rehearse a program. So, a few of our teachers discussed and wanted to know if you have a suitable script for the child? " Teacher Mu hesitated for a moment and added, "But, if you're not free, it's okay. We know that you have a new child at home recently …"
On the second day after Tong Tong was born, Yang Yi released a Microbroadcast to announce the arrival of Er Bao to the fans. At the same time, Mo Xiaojuan also used the studio's official Microbroadcast to repost the Microbroadcast. She told everyone about the child's gender and Murphy's good condition, thanking the fans for their concern.
Of course, this self-release was also to prevent the media from secretly following and exposing the news because they thought that it was big news.
"This is great news. If you're not free, we'll look for new scripts ourselves. It's just that we think that your story is very interesting and novel … "
Yang Yi understood what Teacher Mu meant.
To be honest, Yang Yi wanted to reject it because it was very troublesome to come up with a script. Even if he had a similar story in his mind, he still needed to spend time to write it. He had to rack his brains to add dialogue for the children … and Yang Yi did not have so much energy to ponder over the script now.
However, when he thought about how Xi Xi would also be participating in the performance, Yang Yi could not bear to disappoint his daughter.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
"I saw that your New Year's Day party last time was not just a play, right? It seems that you can also sing and dance, "Yang Yi asked.
"Uh, yes. There are many forms of programs." Teacher Mu did not know what Yang Yi wanted to ask and answered honestly.
"Then we can choreograph a dance for the children!" Yang Yi had an idea and said with a smile.
"You also know how to choreograph?" Teacher Mu looked at Yang Yi in surprise.
Yang Yi was considered a relatively famous artist, but from the reports about him, Yang Yi did not have the skills to dance, let alone choreograph.
Yang Yi smiled and shook his head. "I know how to write songs!"
It was just choreographing. Yang Yi could hire some dance teachers who specialized in choreography for the program to help design the children's movements and dances suitable for children.
The most important thing was his song, which was the real soul of the program.
He should let these little guys come to the studio to record the original sound, sing with their tender voices, and then dance on stage. It would definitely make everyone fall for them.
Of course, Yang Yi could not describe it with words now. He had to go back and compose the song first. This was easier to handle because he had a room at home that had been renovated into a recording studio. He did not have to worry about not being able to take care of Murphy.
In any case, Yang Yi agreed, and Teacher Mu was relieved.
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