House Dad’s Literary Life

Originally, a group of children was very lively. The appearance of Yang Lan was to push the atmosphere to the high/tidal!

"Hey daddy!"

"Uncle Yang Lan!"

"Uncle Yang!"

"Uncle who will eat well!"

All sorts of strange names have concealed the sound of screaming "粑粑". Twenty children have surrounded Yang Lan, and their black eyes are full of curiosity and expectation. They are happy and excited. Jumping and jumping, the lively and energy of this age can be swayed to the fullest.

Of course, it is a bit scary!

After Yang Lan sent away the wind and the wind, he came to find the cockroach. He was a little anxious. He did not bring the prepared snacks and snacks to the children, so he was surrounded and his hands were empty. A look of sorrow.

However, the little guys are not concerned about this!

"Uncle Yang, I also want to eat pig's feet." Xiaoling Ding Ling's voice is small, somewhat embarrassing, but it seems as if a stone stirs up a thousand waves, and all the children have come to their heads, even Lu Weisha is I am eagerly looking forward to it.

Yesterday, on Monday, Yang Lan specially bought an insulated lunch box and loaded some pig's foot **** vinegar to the kindergarten to share with his friends.

Because there are more, not only a few children who often play with them, but also three little boys also ran over and ate a piece of meat.

Do not say anything else, the sweet and sour taste is definitely a child's favorite!

The super delicious news of this pig's foot was spread among the children of the Chuntian Kindergarten class, but most of the children could only listen to the descriptions of other small partners, and the saliva flowed.

This is not, I didn't have to eat at that time, I could only have one, and Ding Ling, who smelled the taste and looked at Lan Xin, just remembered this "important thing."

Here, the most uneasy is Lan Xin.

Xiaopeng girl smiled, she got to the ear, and whispered with a whisper: "Hey, we don't tell them, I ate at your house, okay?"

Lan Xin knew that her family had such a delicious pig's foot. She left her dad last night and ran to eat and drink. Of course, this is also everyday.

Later, Lan boss cried and laughed and asked Yang Lan to ask for recipes. He complained that Fu Jun did not tell him, and those who did not need to elaborate.

I think this is the little secret of her and Lan Xin. The little girl opened her eyes and smiled.

Faced with this scene, Yang Lan is a little bit smirking, these twenty little guys, how can they take care of them one by one? I didn’t open the hotel myself. Moreover, Yang Lan did not think of this.

"Cough, the pig's foot can't bring it, but, at noon today, my uncle asked you to eat a delicious hot pot?" Yang Yan said, "If you still want to eat pig's feet, then your uncle can Tell your mom and dad about the practice of this dish, and then if you want to eat it later, you can let Mom and Dad do it!"

I have to say that the children are still very easy to satisfy. I heard that there is a hot pot at noon, I have to eat a big meal, I have forgotten the pig's feet one by one, and I am happy to let go of Yang Lan, and I am looking for the next interested one. aims.

Ding Ling, perhaps because she grew up in a single-parent family, there is only one father in the family, and her father is still very busy at work, so the little girl is more insecure. She thinks that Yang Lan is very kind and reaches out and wants Yang to take her.

When Yang Lan didn't care, he took Ding Ling's little hand and communicated with Teacher Mu: "How are the children learning? Who is going to sing in every section?"

This scene, let the front of the tour with the little friends to look back, inadvertently glimpsed, the little girl suddenly tasted. If Lan Xin or Yang Qiqi, she will not have much reaction, but Ding Ling's relationship with her is not very close, just a very ordinary friend!

The little girl’s mouth groaned, and some grievances thought:

I don't care for me!

How can I take other girls?

You can't take other girls! Well, except Ma Ma... and my younger brother... Isn’t the younger brother a girl?

do not care!

I saw that I had loosened Yang’s hand and ran to my father’s side, holding a small mouth and reaching out to Dad and saying, “Hey, I want you to take me.”

Yang Lan looked down at her daughter. He didn't think too much. He smiled a little and used the empty right hand to pull the little hand and continued to communicate with Mr. Mu.

What the adults said, I don’t care very much. She was led by her father and took a dad’s finger. This is a bit of peace of mind.

It seems that if Dad is going to be taken away, he will not be missing when he pulls his father’s hand!

The little girl looked at Ding Ling somewhat hostilely, but Ding Ling did not notice this. She was curiously looking around at the studio where she had just been followed by the large army. There were a lot of equipment and equipment, and the children were dazzled.

Of course, this is a matter of thinking fast and going fast.

After Yang Lan released both of them, he did not deliberately stick to his father. Instead, he looked at his father with some admiration. Like the leader and the teacher, he went to all the children and spoke to everyone.

"Children, Mu teacher and Yang Shushu just said, you have all learned to sing "Song of the Pig" right?" Yang Lan clap his hands and asked with a smile.

"It will sing!" It seems like a rush to answer, one by one, the children rushed forward and said.

It’s not just that the boys are so active, the little girls haven’t reached the age of restraint, and this time they are excited to scream more than the boys!

They are not just answering, like Chen Shiyun, this absolute activist also sang loudly to show himself: "Pig, your nose has two holes..."

It was like a fire in the oil, and the children rushed to sing.

Even Ding Ling, who was a little embarrassed before, followed: "You still have a snot when you have a cold..."

Although the lyrics are different in each paragraph, it is very interesting because the catchers are catchy. The little guys remember the first few paragraphs and can sing them casually. The next few paragraphs are not a problem, as long as someone is carrying them, they can also follow the vagueness.

Yang Qiqi and Yan, two little girls who love to dance, twisted, twisted their little ass, danced the choreographer and Shen teacher to teach them simple pig dance, and giggled.

In the back, Mo Xiaojuan and Xiao Ai took care of the children's excitement, and when they sang interestingly, they couldn't help but smile and shook their heads.

After they sang, Yang Lan invited everyone to applaud the little ones and smiled. "Singing very well. After a while, Teacher Mu will group you. Everyone will sing the specified paragraph with the children in your group, okay? This is Teacher Jin, and Jin will teach you how to sing better!"

Yang Lan also pulled Jin Yingming out. Jin Yingming looked at this group of little guys. He was a music producer for so many years and has not served so many children.

But the boss has orders, and can also participate in the recording of such a fun song, Jin Yingming still daring, laughing and greeting the children.

"Mr. Jin is good!" The children were very polite and shouted in succession.

But it is no easy task to deal with so many children. They haven't started yet, and they have explored this studio with excitement and curiosity.

Although I just met, Chen Shiyun dared to point to the console and asked Jin Yingming: "Mr. Jin, what is this? Is this microphone used to record songs?"

There is also Wang Xiwei. He remembered the questions and embarrassing answers that were outside. He ran to Jin Yingming and took Jin Yingming's sleeves and asked: "Mr. Jin, are you talking about Jin Bobo? You are Not the strange piano that will play outside?"

That dulcimer, where does the name Wang Xizhen remember?

This group of little guys stunned, and Jin Yingming, who almost liked to listen to the song quietly, collapsed.

Can this song be recorded smoothly?