"You definitely didn't take a good bath for the little cutie!" Sister Jing got angry early in the morning.

Guan Yin was shocked, how did you know this?

I must take a shower well, but the little cutie must learn to swim and make the little cutie happy.

Sister Jing wiped her mouth and said angrily: "I kicked my little feet in my mouth, and my tone was gone."

That's impossible!

After lifting the quilt, the little cutie slept well. One hand scratched the little butt on the little butt, and then put it back. If it wasn't on the father's chest, it would definitely put it on the mother's face. Anyway, they didn't care. The other hand was placed next to the little face and held it tightly. I don't know which bad guy to beat in my sleep.

The little feet are very restless because they are lying on the side, one little feet is still flat, and the other little feet are cute.

Big Thumb Brother must be raised, pressing his four little toes down, curling up his short legs, as if he was running.

The daughter slave hurriedly crawled over and kissed her cute little feet. It smelled fragrant, how could it smell?

Sister Jing couldn't stand it, so she kicked her daughter slave out of the door, looked back at the little cutie, she was so in love, wiped her mouth, held her little cutie's little feet, kissed her, and muttered: "It's fragrant!"

So why does my mouth feel a little less fresh today?

After cleaning up, Sister Jing dragged out the door and saw a plate of stomach-enhancing and digestive tablets on the coffee table.

Oh, yes, I greedy last night and I ate too much.

He hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and the baby's father was cooking, singing, listening to the melody, and absolute military songs.

"You ask me what the life of a soldier is. I will give you a small shell. It has experienced the baptism of wind and rain and also sounded a short song." Guan Yin used bel canto to sing his voice.

When Sister Jing heard this, she said, it sounds pretty good.

"Are you going to sing during National Day?" Sister Jing hurried over to help, but in fact she just wiped the bathroom with a rag for a few times.

Guan Yin turned around, gave a big smile, and nodded: "Yes!"

Sister Jing immediately kicked her: "Speak well, I find that your Mandarin is not that standard now!"

Yeah?

Guan Yin quickly practiced his words: "Eight hundred model soldiers rushed to the north slope, the model artillery ran side by side, the model soldiers wanted to touch the artillery, and the artillery soldiers were just running..."

Sister Jing almost couldn't breathe when she realized that her baby's father had become more and more naughty recently, so he had a good tongue twister, and he insisted that the model artillery soldiers pinched each other.

"No, no standard!" Guan Yin was puzzled, "Can you still affect your hearing if you eat too much?"

As he said that, he started to do it and kissed the baby's mother on the forehead. Guan Yin suddenly realized: "I don't have a fever, that must be the basic listening skills have declined recently. You are like this, you are sitting here, I will tell you stand-up crosstalk, let's practice your listening well."

Let’s just say your stand-up comedy, you might as well criticize your father-in-law as you talk.

Why does Sister Jing have such sensitivity?

Needless to say, the troublemaker is going to the Forbidden City today, and his father-in-law has found a job.

"What kind of ritual is it to hug each other!" The couple played and hugged each other unstoppably. Before they could speak, Zhao Tianhou went downstairs and criticized him angrily, "I wonder how busy you are today?"

Sister Jing didn't care, so she whispered and raised her eyebrows at Queen Zhao in protest. If you have the ability, you can go back to your house. Don't look at it, what's the use of just looking angry?

However, why did Empress Zhao get up so early today?

"You're just arguing about it." Sister Zhao was too lazy to wash up, so she came over with a plain face, opened the refrigerator and found a bottle of yogurt, took a sip, and turned around and asked the junior brother, "That song was good just now, right?"

Experts are experts.

Of course, "Send You a Small Bullet" has to be sang chorus, and solo doesn't have that kind of charm.

"This is a song that the soldiers expressed their own minds." Guan Yin first introduced the theme and then arranged the arrangement. "I thought about this song when the military parade began. It was very worthy of such a good song, but I just didn't know whether the three giants agreed or not."

People cannot be so arrogant.

Sister Zhao said, "Don't look for slaps. Songs are good songs, but they can only be used just right when talking about the occasion. You can find the military headquarters and ask the soldiers to sing a song when the performance is held. The military parade requires murderous songs. This song is too literary."

Still literary?

Guan Yin sang a few lines: "You ask me what the character of a soldier is. I will give you a small shell, which will gush out the fire when the motherland needs it. This is the character of a soldier. I am invincible and have no enemies!"

"That's not OK. What is the military parade? It is to promote force, to shock a group of slander, to be murderous." Sister Zhao suggested, "The Five Army walked through the square with neat steps. Do you have to be weaker in this song? When the Truth Brigade passed through the square, and you used this song, wouldn't it make a group of slander feel that our truth is dud? You use all the murderous aura, and let people listen to it, your own people stand up straight and your enemies' knees are weak. This song, you will wait until the evening party to sing. When you arrive in the South China Sea, we will definitely perform a show for the soldiers, and you will sing with the soldiers."

This arrangement is quite good.

Guan Yin thought for a moment before scratching her head: "Where did you get such a murderous song?"

Who said no?

"What a great song." Sister Zhao criticized angrily, "The result is good. Now there are a group of people who shout to ban these songs all day long, saying that they will expose their strength as soon as possible and ask me to watch it, but this is still not confident in themselves."

Guan Yin really knows this.

Isn’t this arguing about trade? So, a group of people looked wise. In fact, who knows what happened, shouted online every day: “Look, I said not to be so crazy, and shouted 'My country is amazing' all day long. It turned out to be noticed by others? I think most of the responsibility for this trade conflict should be attributed to these patriotic traitors.”

Damn it, patriotism has become a thief, how can we reason about this?

Let’s not talk about these wise nonsense theories. What do you think the empire is? A giant dragon, you still want to hide behind the ant and continue to dog, how can you be so beautiful? The King is not a mentally retarded. They noticed you a hundred years ago and regarded you as the final opponent. You still want to continue to do it. Do you really want to be the King of Kings and the War Hu Qu?

"If I can continue to do dogs, who would be willing to be exposed so quickly? But no, people don't let you dog, and they clearly want you to give up their core interests. What should you do?" Guan Yin complained, "Then let's do it with Ya Ting, but fighting will sacrifice some immediate interests and will always make some people uncomfortable. What should I do? We can't just give up our core interests just because some people are not adapted, and we try to show mercy in exchange for others' subordinates, right?"

Sister Jing interrupted: "I can't talk to Ruizhi, just stick to our own route. We haven't asked. During the military parade, there were a lot of songs you wanted. Have you arranged them all?"

Of course, it has to be arranged. This is the top priority. Even if movies and TV series are not filmed, it has to be arranged. This is a real arrangement.

Today I went to the Forbidden City to report this matter to the three giants. The three giants were also worried. Is it possible for such a big deal to be left to the one who caused trouble?

As the Big Three were about to appear, they were thinking, and the troublemakers have only let the soldiers practice breathing and physical strength recently. They have not taught a song. Isn’t it arranged yet?

If it is not arranged, you have to say it as soon as possible. We still have some time, even if we start looking for someone to write new songs now, it is still time.

The military headquarters is not easy to ask about this matter, and there is still something going on today. The three giants want to hear the opinions of the people represented by the troublemakers.

What's going on?

That's a big deal anyway, a big deal!
Chapter completed!