Sing for Little Brother?
Xi Xi was stunned for a moment after hearing her mother's words. After a while, she giggled and said, "Mom, you lied to me! Little Brother won't. He can't understand my singing! Papa said that there are many things that he doesn't understand! "
Murphy shook her head and said, "Mom didn't lie to you! Although Little Brother can't understand your singing, he can understand the melody! It's like sometimes when Mom sings, you can't understand the lyrics, but you still think it's good, right? "
Yang Yi said with a smile, "You sing for Little Brother. He likes it very much now. Maybe when he grows up, he will also like to learn to sing and sing for you!"
This was the so-called early childhood education. Murphy actually believed in prenatal education and early childhood education. As early as when she was pregnant, she read stories to the baby in her belly and listened to pure classical music. When she was in confinement, she was not idle. When she interacted with Tong Tong, she often hummed to him.
Yang Yi didn't understand at first, but Murphy used Xi Xi as an example and said that Xi Xi was so smart because she had been influenced by music since she was a child. Therefore, Yang Yi also joined the ranks of early childhood education for Tong Tong.
Xi Xi looked at her parents suspiciously.
Tong Tong didn't sleep for too long. When Xi Xi came out of the shower, Tong Tong had been woken up by Murphy. She asked him to drink milk and played with him.
As the little guy gradually grew up, Yang Yi and Murphy couldn't let him sleep after eating. If he slept too much at night, Tong Tong, who was full of energy after a good night's sleep, would make Murphy unable to sleep most of the night. Moreover, it was not good for him to sleep day and night.
"Hee hee!" Seeing that Tong Tong had woken up, Xi Xi couldn't wait to climb onto the bed. She looked at her brother's silly little face and wondered what he was laughing about.
"Sister, you're back after your bath. Hey, sister smells good, right?" Murphy smiled and hugged Tong Tong so that he could see his sister.
"Hehe, I smell good, and so does Little Brother!" Xi Xi moved her head closer. It was unknown whether she was sniffing Momo or deliberately teasing Momo. Then, she rolled around on the bed happily and said.
Of course, Tong Tong was fragrant. At this time, the baby's body still carried a rich milky fragrance.
"Big sister is also very beautiful! Our son must be handsome in the future, as good-looking as sister! "Mo Fei gently shook Little Rascal's hand.
After a while, Murphy asked Xi Xi, who had rolled onto the quilt and was playing with her brother like a dumb worm, "Are you going to sing for Little Brother?"
"Okay!" Xi Xi rolled over and sat up. She said excitedly.
The little girl really wanted to perform for her brother. She was sitting cross-legged. Although there was a sweet smile on her little face, her big bright eyes revealed a serious expression.
Since it was a performance, she had to give it her all!
Murphy gently placed Tong Tong on the bed. She intimately tapped the tip of the little guy's nose and said, "Big sister is going to sing for you. Momo, you have to listen carefully."
Tong Tong of course didn't understand. He stared fixedly at his mother who was talking to him. His little mouth opened slightly and his chubby little legs curled up.
Xi Xi's performance had already begun.
"Pig, your nose has two holes …" After singing the first line, Xi Xi suddenly realized a problem. She couldn't help but giggle.
"Mom! Little brother also has two holes in his nose! " Xi Xi stuck out her little tongue. She raised her eyebrows and smiled at her mother. "But little brother isn't a pig!"
"Of course not. What are you thinking? Who has two holes in their nose? Steamed Bun also has two holes. Little Guai also has two holes! "Murphy said in amusement.
"But, but I'm going to sing with little brother. It's like Nan Zhaoyu and the others. We're going to act as Little Piggy." Xi Xi gestured as if she was afraid that her little brother would suddenly become Little Piggy.
Although Little Piggy was very cute, her little brother was still as cute as he was now!
"It's okay. Little brother doesn't understand. Just don't think too much." Murphy coaxed helplessly.
Alright, let's continue singing. Tong Tong, who was lying down, had been left out for a while. The little guy raised his hand and put his tender little finger into his mouth to eat. He seemed to be a little impatient from waiting!
After a while, Xi Xi sang the chorus of the song.
"Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig yi ba. A good baby who is never picky about food …" The little girl couldn't help but twist her body along with the song.
When they were recording the song, Yang Yi specially remade the accompaniment in order to let the children in kindergarten sing to the right beat. He increased the volume of the drum beat and used an obvious rhythm to make the children sing more orderly and with more energy.
Influenced by the cheerful drum beat, Xi Xi, who had a strong sense of rhythm, began to sway as she sang.
Tong Tong indeed didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, and perhaps he couldn't feel the charm of his sister's voice. However, his eyesight was still developing, so he could see his sister's sway and smile. The little guy seemed to be influenced by her.
The little guy didn't even care about eating his hand. His little hand slipped out of his mouth and moved rhythmically with his other little hand.
This reaction wasn't obvious enough.
When Xi Xi sang the second time, when she sang "You still have snot on your nose when you have a cold", Xi Xi's cute pronunciation at the end was like a feather falling on one end of a scale. Tong Tong's lips curled up slightly and he grinned.
"Mom! Little brother is smiling! " Xi Xi, who had been watching her little brother sing, was overjoyed. She didn't even wait until he finished singing and turned to look at her mother excitedly.
Tong Tong knew how to smile. It was different from the unintentional expressions he used to have. Recently, he had gradually developed the ability to smile, especially when he was in his mother's arms. After drinking milk to his heart's content, and then feeling a strong sense of love from his mother's coaxing, the little guy would grin and express his emotions with a smile.
"Yes! Little brother really likes your singing. Did you see that? "Murphy was also very happy because other people couldn't make Tong Tong smile so easily. Yang Yi had once tried his best to make Tong Tong smile, but he still couldn't make Tong Tong smile. He just blinked his eyes and watched him jump around, which made him feel very frustrated as a father.
Yang Yi, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard the commotion. He ran over in surprise and asked, "What? What?"
"I sang for little brother, and then he smiled!" Xi Xi said happily to her father.
"Continue singing. Let me see!" Yang Yi urged his daughter.
After a while, Xi Xi's solo turned into a duet with her father.
Yang Yi basically didn't know how to sing this song. He even let Jin Yingming teach him in the recording studio because he felt that this song was too childish and difficult to sing. This was also why he wrote it for children to sing.
But at this time, how could Yang Yi think so much?
He followed Xi Xi and hummed softly to Tong Tong, who was lying on the bed, "Pig, your tail is curly and curly. It turns out that you can't leave it even when you run and jump …"
Tong Tong seemed to really like it. His eyes were curved, and he had a cute smile on his face. He was so happy that he couldn't stop.
"Ah, ah, yi, yi!" He even made a few simple syllables.
"I think he's calling my name." Yang Yi laughed shamelessly. "Yi, Yi!"
Murphy, who was next to him, was amused by his shamelessness. She hugged Xi Xi and laughed until she was convulsing.
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