Since schools and workshops are closed today, Dani, Xiaoni, and Xiao Xibao are all at home.
Xiao Xibao saw Dani doing needlework, and she suddenly wanted to learn it too.
Dani didn't think much about it. Seeing that Xiao Xibao was interested in female celebrities, she taught Xiao Xibao some needlework.
Originally, little Xibao was very smart.
In a short time, I mastered various stitches and embroidery techniques.
After that, Xiao Xibao asked Dani for some fabrics.
Sitting in front of the stone table in the yard, I was sewing and mending and humming an unknown tune cheerfully.
"My sister carried the doll on her back and walked to the garden to look at the flowers. The doll cried and called her mother. The birds on the tree were laughing. Baby, why is the baby crying?"
Xiaoni came out of the room and listened to Xiao Xibao humming a light tune. She thought the tune was quite good.
I saw little Xibao lying in front of the table, embroidering something with needle and thread. If you look carefully, it looks like a round little head.
"Auntie, my sister is carrying a doll on her back and this song was taught to me by my father!"
Little Xibao raised her little head and said with a sweet smile on her little face.
"No wonder it sounds so good!"
Xiao Ni suddenly realized it, and immediately smiled and looked at the person leaning on the bamboo chair reading, "Brother-in-law, you usually compose songs for Xiao Xi Bao films!"
"Okay!"
Bu Fan smiled awkwardly.
As a qualified copywriter, you need to have a thick skin.
"There is nothing else to do at home, so I can only make up some children's songs to coax the children!" Xiao Man, who was sweeping the floor next to him, pouted.
"Xiao Man, do you know what it means to sit quietly and think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about others' faults in small talk!" Bu Fan said slowly.
"I haven't gone to school, so I can't understand what you literati are saying!" Xiaoman raised his chin slightly.
"It's not terrible to be uncultured, but what's terrible is to be proud of being uncultured!" Bu Fan shook his head.
[Lai Zhi Xiaoman’s negative emotions 111111]
Xiaoni was a little bit dumbfounded.
She was not surprised by her brother-in-law, father and daughter.
"Xiao Xibao, can you sing the song you just played to your aunt again?" Xiao Ni chuckled.
"OK!"
Little Xibao smiled sweetly and hummed the song again in a tender and sweet voice.
"My sister carried the doll on her back and walked to the garden to look at the flowers."
"The baby cried and called mother, and the birds on the tree laughed."
"Baby, why are you crying?"
"Did you remember what your mother said?"
"Baby, baby, don't cry anymore. If you have anything on your mind, just tell me!"
Xiao Xibao's voice is very pleasant, as if it can purify people's hearts, but after singing, Xiao Xibao uses a light hum instead.
"No more?" Xiao Ni said with a confused look on her face.
"Auntie, what's missing?" Xiao Xibao blinked her big eyes.
"Baby, please don't cry anymore. If you have any concerns, just tell me. Why is there no song at the end?" Xiao Ni explained.
"That's how daddy taught me to sing!" Xiao Xibao shook his little head and said seriously.
Xiaoman on the side also listened quietly.
In fact, she also thinks that the music Xiao Xibao hums is quite nice.
Moreover, she felt the same as Xiaoni, and she also felt that this song was a half-finished song.
"Brother-in-law, why do I feel like there is something behind this song?" Xiao Ni looked at him with confusion.
"There isn't any music at the back. This is just the song. It just repeats the previous song and sings it over and over again!" Bu Fan said casually.
"Really?" Xiaoni was a little doubtful.
"What did I lie to you for?" Bu Fan said.
"That's weird!"
Xiao Ni always felt that this kind of music was not finished yet, but her brother-in-law said so, so it was not easy for her to argue.
Bu Fan was sweating in his heart.
There is indeed a sequel to this song, but can it be sung casually?
"Xiao Xibao, are you making a doll?"
Xiaoni looked at the little thing in Xiao Xibao's hand.
This little thing looks like a rag doll, with limbs and a head, but the head has no facial features and the limbs are of different lengths.
If it hadn't been for the song that little Xibao sang just now, she would never have thought that this little thing was a rag doll.
"Yes, I want to make a beautiful doll for my little sister!" Xiao Xibao said with a smile.
"Little sister? Which little sister in town is she?"
Xiaoni thought she was a child from a small town. After all, Xiao Xibao was very popular among the children in the small town.
"She's not from the town, she's our little sister!" Xiao Xibao thought for a while and said.
"From our family?"
Xiaoni was a little confused.
But then he realized what he was doing and looked at him in astonishment, "Brother-in-law, my sister is pregnant?"
Xiao Man also looked at him with a strange expression.
Bu Fan was a little puzzled.
Not to mention that this matter was originally created out of nothing.
Even if there is, don't be so surprised.
"It's okay, I don't know if your sister is there or not!"
Bu Fan waved his hand.
"That's true!"
Xiao Ni thinks it makes sense. Her brother-in-law is the only doctor in the town. Can she tell if her sister is pregnant?
"Brother-in-law, you see that Xiao Xibao wants a sister so much, but you are indifferent..."
Xiaoni smiled and pushed Bu Fan.
How could Bu Fan not understand what Xiao Ni meant?
It's just that he and Dani are not young anymore, and there are enough children in the family, including boys and girls.
certainly.
The more important point is.
There are some differences among the three children in the family.
Rebirth, misfortune, blessing, who knows what the difference will be in the fourth one.
Think about it and forget it.
Three days later.
Bu Fan lay leisurely on the bamboo chair and watched the Spring and Autumn Period.
"Mayor, here I come!"
Suddenly a burly figure strode in.
"No need to discuss the recipe!"
Bu Fan didn't even have to raise his eyelids to know who was coming.
With such a rough voice and a bit of vulgarity, who could it be if it wasn't Song Leizi?
"Mayor, who do you think I am? Do I look like the kind of person who comes to your door when someone asks for something?"
Song Leizi sat at the stone table generously, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.
"That's okay, it doesn't just require a formula!" Bu Fan slowly closed the spring and autumn.
"This...recipe is also required, but that is just a matter of convenience!!" Song Leizi corrected seriously.
Bu Fan: "..."
If you dare, you still need a recipe.
"Tell me, what's the matter? If it's just a small matter, then I will have a good martial arts competition with you today!"
Song Leizi trembled all over, "Mayor, didn't you know that the Xia family just came to our town?"
Bu Fan knew what was going on and stood up in a hurry.
"Mayor, what are you doing?"
Song Leizi was startled by his sudden action.
"What else can I do, of course, go back to the town to deal with things?" Bu Fan glanced at him.
"What are you dealing with?" Song Laizi was a little confused.
"Didn't you just say that the Xia family has come to our town, and if I don't deal with it, why can't I just go and eat it?" Bu Fan rolled his eyes.
"What did I think was going on? Mayor, you don't have to go. The matter was solved by Mingzhu!" Song Leizi quickly grabbed him.
Bu Fan: "..."
Why did he feel like someone was the first to get there first?