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418 Luoluo Don't Want Aunt Zhuo (1/2)

Seeing Luoluo watching intently, Yang Yan was not in a hurry to go to the cashier, so he stood beside the girl with a smile and watched TV with her for a while.

"Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, kind dad..."

I have to say that this song is still very magical. The repeated "Dad" constantly, accompanied by a bright rhythm, kept pouring into Yang Yan's ears, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

The singing voice is quite tender, and it sounds like Luo Luo, and he is a soft and cute little girl!

Perhaps it was the song that resonated with Luoluo. After listening for a while, Yang Yan saw it. Luoluo turned his head to look at him. The little girl might have subconsciously turned her head and felt at peace when she saw her father accompanying her. She raised her little head and her mouth opened, revealing a few neat and fine teeth, and smiled sweetly with her father.

"Hehe! Dad, bababa..." The little girl pointed to the TV with a little excited, and also learned a short passage from her father in her soft and pleasant voice, as if she wanted to tell her father that the TV was good and that she wanted her father to watch it with her!

After she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to turn her head and continue to watch TV with all her concentration.

You can't keep turning your head, you've missed a lot of pictures!

Singing and dancing, Luo Luo likes not only the joyful music, not only the fun lyrics of "Dad, Dad", but also the "bounce" look of the sisters wearing beautiful clothes on TV!

I don’t know if she can understand the dance movement combination now, but one thing is certain. The lively figures of the little girls on TV still gave Luo Luo a very positive influence. The little girl looked at her with her eyes, and her little feet couldn’t help but tiptoe on the ground, as if she wanted to jump up with the girls on TV!

This scene fell into Yang Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

Luo Luo is almost two years old and can say a long sentence, so she is also at the age of learning to sing children's songs!

What is more suitable for children to imitate and learn than children's songs with moving melodies? Isn't it just killing two birds with one stone?

Luoluo’s friend, Shi Xiaodou, was the same. She could sing along with her when she “swimmed a group of ducks under the bridge in front of the door!

Thinking of this, Yang Yan looked around and soon found a shelf with children's song discs in the audio-visual area.

"Luoluo, do you want this song? Let's buy it and listen to it, okay?" Yang Yan said softly to his daughter after the song was played.

The little girl reluctantly took her eyes off the big screen TV, looked at her father a little confused, and blinked in confusion.

What did dad say?

"We can buy these songs home, and then Luoluo can learn from these sisters singing and dancing at home, okay?" Yang Yan smiled and repeated it again.

The clever little girl understood this time. Her big eyes lit up, and her little face looked up at her father with a look of expectation, and said in a slight voice: "Hey, are you going home?"

"Yes, let's buy it home. In the future, Luoluo wants to see it and listen to it, so you can watch it at home!" Yang Yan responded with a smile.

Now, the little expression on Luo Luo's face became even more happy. She leaned tightly against her father's side, grabbed the sleeves of her father's clothes with her two small hands, and looked at her father with big eyes: "Well, Luo Luo wants it, um, okay?"

"Okay! Dad just said he wanted to buy it for you!" Yang Yan couldn't help but feel happy and laughed when he heard his daughter begging him in reverse.

The audio and video area now is no longer the same as before. It sells vcd discs that can only accommodate a few songs. After all, vcd technology has been eliminated by the times. DVD CDs with larger capacity can not only be played in DVD machines, but also inserted into Yang Yan's computer's optical drive to read.

Therefore, Yang Yan was not worried that there was no suitable machine at home to play these music.

Of course, he also knew that pirated music can be downloaded online now, but he didn’t know much about nursery rhymes, so the downloads were definitely not as complete as those CDs in front of him!

Now, Yang Yan picked up a video disc and opened the above children's song catalog. He couldn't help but smack his tongue. He had several dense pages, and even many of the song titles he had never seen before!

"Are there so many children's songs? Why did I listen to them when I was a child? It seemed like there were only a few songs coming and going?" Yang Yan muttered in his heart.

The songs on each audio-visual disc are similar. The biggest difference is the difference between the covers. For example, the one picked up by Yang Yanxin is the children's song album sung by Zhuo Yiting, a female singer in Baodao. The previous one was sung by several children, and the name has never been heard.

"Well, dad..." Luo Luo stood beside her father, with her little head tilted to see the father tossed and turned to watch the discs. The look of longing in her eyes became stronger and stronger. Finally, the little girl couldn't help it. She grabbed her father's pants with her little hands and tiptoed, as if she was about to climb over her father, and hummed anxiously.

"You want to see too?" Yang Yan looked at his daughter in surprise and asked in amusement.

The little girl was still holding her father's pants to the side. She looked at her father with a gaze, and then she said in a depressing voice: "Well, I'm going to find out..."

"Okay!" Yang Yan squatted down, smiled and handed the two discs to the little girl, pointed at her fingers, and asked, "Which one do you like? This or this?"

Luo Luo pressed her little hand on her father's wrist, as if she was worried that her father would take it back. She stumbled on her little head and looked at it curiously.

Yang Yan didn't expect Luoluo to give him an answer. After all, in Yang Yan's opinion, Luoluo was too young and didn't know how to choose. He just said casually, which made the little girl feel a little involved.

However, Yang Yan didn't know that Luo Luo listened to her father very seriously this time. She looked at the posters on the two discs, and finally pressed her little hand on the disc with many children, and looked at her father with big eyes.

"You want this?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.

The little girl looked at her father, blinked her big eyes before nodding and said to her father, "You want to, it's a blow!"

Don’t worry about Luoluo’s pronunciation, because the sound is very sweet now. Zhuo Yiting’s disc, who has left many youthful memories for Yang Yan, was abandoned by Luoluo like this!

Yang Yan just got confused about this, and he still missed Zhuo’s singing a little...
Chapter completed!
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