"I didn't sing it." Shu Cheng looked at the man's dark eyes and resolutely picked up the dolls "Xiaorong" and "Xiaoshu".

Shu Cheng solemnly picked up "Xiaorong" and said to it with a straight face, "will you release yourself in the future?"

If the doll "Xiaorong" can speak, it is estimated that sadness will flow back into a river: "..." who does it provoke?

You can't bully me because I have a little brother! Even if I cut my little brother, now I still buckle the excrement basin on my head. Big brother, you're a little too much!

Shu Cheng also touched Xiaorong's head with his hand, made him shake his head, shut his mouth, and said in an abdominal language, "wuwuwuwuwu... I'm wrong. I won't let myself fly in the future."

Xiao Rong: "

When I can't speak, I'm easy to bully!

Yes, it's easy to bully.

Shu Cheng raised his furry head and looked at the man with dark eyes. His tone was very serious: "it sang the song just now, not me."

Rong Junyi looked at Shu Cheng's serious manner. "Pooh" was amused and ravaged Shu Cheng's black hair.

Shu Cheng was so confused that he couldn't figure out why the man suddenly smiled. He was uncertain about his happiness and anger. It was annoying.

Xiaorong: "......" bad silver bullies me. I can't speak. Man, do you think I can't see your ridicule?

"You can let it sing the song just now." Rong Junyi raised his eyebrows and gave Shu Cheng a problem. After all, it is almost impossible to sing the just tone in ventral language.

Shu Cheng hugged "Xiaorong" and wrote in his dark eyes that you bullied my son.

Even said in ventral language: "Ma Ma, I don't sing. I just said that if I don't fly, I won't fly. Ma Ma holds ~"

Shu Cheng hugged "Xiaorong" very well, and his mother's love flooded: "good, let's sing one, one is good."

"I don't want it, I don't want it ~"

"Just one song, good, let me give you a lollipop after singing."

"I don't want, I don't eat lollipops ~ burp ~ I don't want ~"

"Just one song, just one song."

"No, I don't want..."

"Just one song!"

"No, I don't, I don't!"

Rong Junyi, who witnessed all this: "

Be simple, the way you speak is simple. I'm turning a blind eye to the performance that should be performed with you. I'm forcing someone who loves you most to perform impromptu.

Little Rong who witnessed all this: "

What did I... Do wrong? Are you going to do this to me?

"Did you really take medicine today?" Rong Junyi asked tentatively, feeling that the child's current mood should not blow his hair.

In fact, the child didn't blow up.

Maybe the weather is too good today, maybe Shu Cheng's audition is smooth, maybe Zhou yaoyu and Yu Zhou's noise today, or maybe the magic of the classic hero song. Anyway, Shu Cheng is very passionate and excited.

……

Not even having a meal, someone began to sing as soon as he saw the fish on the table:

"The river flows eastward. There are fish in the river! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, all fish. A bowl of wine between life and death, a bowl of wine regardless of water and sky. If you say fishing, we'll catch it. I'll have all of you! Hey, hey, hey, hey, all of them. I'll catch it in the water and roast it in the fire. I'll eat it all the way. I'll roar when I'm hungry. I'll eat meat when it's time to eat meat. It's beautiful to drink a little wine..."

Rong Junyi: "

Looks like it's time to take the child to the doctor.

……

Digression:

The river is rolling eastward, and the human structure is gradually collapsing.

The male god is a little excited. He plays well on the upper body. It's good to get used to it. When he is in a good mood, he will talk all over the sky. It's quite normal to smoke from time to time.

Hey, Yier ~ hey, hey, hey, eat apple!

How can I admit that I'm a little excited?