Before Linsian taught Philip and Philip to sing, he found that their children might be a little silly.

It’s the kind of kid who can learn to go out of tune as he learns, and he doesn’t know that he goes out of tune at all, and feels that he is singing the same as his teachers, friends, and fathers.

It is difficult to correct this kind of thing, and it will make it more difficult for the child. Moreover, Lin Sinian thinks, why must it be corrected? Why is singing for? Of course, it is because of happiness and I want to sing.

As long as Philip himself likes it, why do you have to worry about whether you run out of tune? He thought Philip was very good at singing, both happy and nice, and his little tits were very cute.

At night, Philip shrank himself into a small ball, lying beside Linsin like a little koala. He pulled Lalinsin's sleeve and confirmed to Linsin again: "Dad, Philip will go to kindergarten tomorrow, will the uncles and aunts say Philip will go out of tune?"

Look, this is almost arousing from school!

Lin Sinian made a decisive decision: "Uncles and aunts are wrong today because they didn't have a rest. When they finish sleeping tomorrow, no one will laugh at Philip."

Hearing his father's affirmative answer, the little guy completely put down his worries about tomorrow, put his hands together and placed them on the pillow, then closed his eyes and began to prepare for bed.

Lin Sinian got up and went out. In the middle of the night, he got up and pulled out several nephews from the bed and began to assign tasks.

Lin Qi, Lin Lin, and Lin Yi have basically lived in the old house since the Chinese New Year. The original guest rooms are basically owned, and they just happened to be full of living.

Lin Lin was called out as soon as he fell asleep. He yawned in a sleepy way and asked Lin Sinian: "Uncle, what are you going to do to call us up now? It's almost ten o'clock."

Since we arrived at the old house, these originally unhealthy routines and daily routines have been brought to great health. Although other teenagers are still sleeping, you are numb and excited, but they have washed up and changed into pajamas and made a bed, and entered the health mode early.

Lin Sinian's speech set the tone for this behavior.

"Xiao Han, Xiao Lin, you are almost half-sized, and you have basically never kept your family matters from you. You know what was happening to the music of Philip and the music recording before, right?"

Lin Han nodded, and Lin Lin and others nodded too.

After living in the Lin family for so long, although I never explained anything, everyone had a tacit understanding.

Just like Lin Lin, he gradually stopped mentioning the need to find an apple tree.

Seeing that they all knew it, Lin Sinian nodded and continued, "You guys go out and do me a favor later. It's not convenient for me to go out. It's better for you guys to go out to do such things."

Lin Qi and Lin Lin looked at each other and were a little curious about what Lin Sinian said was more suitable for them to do.

Lin Han didn't know if he was confused and had not woken up yet, but suddenly said, "Uncle, you don't want us to beat up the parents who made Philip laugh and cry today, right? Then the cousin just did this alone, just watch it."

Lin Sinian instantly bent his finger and hit the back of Lin Han's head, "Why are you so violent? You fight and kill every time, and I don't know who you follow?"

Lin Han wanted to say, isn’t this just following you, uncle? Don’t think he doesn’t know. When his uncle was still in school, he was a school bully, and fighting was commonplace. Lin Jingli went to hold several parent-teacher meetings for Lin Sinian, and the teacher would give him a mouthful every time.

An hour later, a group of four appeared in low-key clothes at the entrance of an Internet cafe. Several of them were wearing hooded pullovers, hats on their heads, and masks.

Lin Han pulled the silver chain that was jingling after walking two steps on his body, and said in a muffled voice: "I feel that the four of us are just a few big non-mainstream people out now. Otherwise, we would give this action a synonym, which is called the Burial Love Action."

Lin Yi was very polite and put his hands in his pocket, with a cold tone: "Fight quickly and decide."

They searched in the corners of City C for a long time before finding a black Internet cafe that does not require an ID card, fingerprint, and seems to have few surveillance.

Lin Han also admired his uncle's meticulous behavior from the bottom of his heart. He kicked his shoes that were a little unfit, and took the lead in entering the Internet cafe.

Lin Lin grinned and asked Lin Qi to support him. His movements slowed down, and finally he only grabbed shoes smaller than his original size. At the same time, he approached and whispered in Lin Qi's ear with the volume that only two people heard: "Do you think we look like special service connectors?"

Because it was night, the front desk of the Internet cafe was half awake and turned on the computer for several people. I only remembered to give me a message: "Be careful, if the computer is broken, you will have to pay the compensation according to the price."

Sometimes these young people are really angry, and sometimes they will get up and smash the computer and keyboard when playing games are unhappy.

Their small Internet cafe is actually the money that customers pay for their computers. Later, the boss also learned it smart and went directly to the second-hand market to buy old computers, and then put on a new shell to hide the truth.

Anyway, these computers were smashed again in a few days.

The Internet administrator saw that they were four people together, so he opened a small compartment. After entering, he asked Lin Yi to touch him to see if there were pinhole cameras or something. This kind of Internet cafe compartment is really indefinite.

Sure enough, Lin Yi really found two.

After confirming that there was no problem, Lin Han nodded silently, then took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, and then he began to fiddle with the computer.

According to his uncle's instructions, Share logged into the small account with no bound identity. When I clicked on it, I found that it was a bit inappropriate to be called a small account. It was obvious that two days had just passed, but I had followed tens of millions of people. And the number changed every time I refreshed it.

Looking at the comments below, I basically rolled around and looked for updates, made debut, and made three hundred children's songs.

After reading the comments, Lin Han thought to himself while typing: Is this move of his uncle too ruthless?

But after thinking about it, Lin Han thought again, their Philip had never suffered such a great grievance! He was laughed in the kindergarten and hugged his father and cried. He was so a little bit coaxed. After he came back this time, they coaxed them for several hours before they could barely coax them. They were laughed a little unconfident! How aggrieved is this!

Listening to my children's songs, I laughed at my children's out of tune. The most important thing is that I even laughed at the front of the main owner. Is there anyone who does this kind of thing?

Lin Hanyi thought of every time Philip went out of the house, he could hear someone saying in his ear: Listen, this child sings out of tune. Then everyone gathered together burst into laughter, leaving their children carrying small schoolbags, standing there with tears in their eyes and wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

No, the more I think about it, the more I feel distressed, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that his uncle is doing the right thing.

After Lin Han edited the text, he no longer had any sympathy. His face was cold and his fingers moved slightly, and he directly clicked to upload.

After finishing it, Lin Han eliminated his landing traces, then waved to the remaining three people who were the wind, "retreat!"

The four of them left the private room in one go.

Never underestimate a father's determination to protect his children. He can be so meticulous that you can't imagine.

They have to return the car first, and then take back the deposit where they rent a battery car. Then go to the street stalls that are not monitored in the night market to buy a few clothes, find a remote place to change it. Finally, they can walk back to the old house.

Four people rode away in four small yellow electric cars wearing gloves.

***

Since discovering that "Little Star" is effective, Fu Zhuohui not only followed Wenqu again, but also went to share to follow the account that only posted one song so far. Even the name of this account is randomly generated by the website!

However, the website is also very sensible and reacts very quickly. "Little Star" is here, and this garbled small account has been pushed on the screen, which is not difficult to find at all.

This brings great convenience to many people. Otherwise, the content, various music, videos, and documents produced by the website every day will be vast, and it will be difficult to find.

Dingdong

A prompt sound of special attention was heard on Fu Zhuohui's mobile phone.

Fu Zhuohui jumped up from the sofa with a tremor. He only set a special attention from beginning to end, and even Wenqu did not have such an honor.

"Is it because the parents of the child received everyone's joint wish to release a new nursery rhyme?" Fu Zhuohui was so excited that he rubbed his hands.

The effect of a song cannot be permanent. Everyone, including Fu Zhuohui, has been prepared in their hearts. But being prepared does not mean they will not worry. It is like children eating sugar, which is too little, but it is also too delicious. So children who eat sugar will always worry. What if I eat these sugars without sugar after I finish eating them?

After thinking about this, I would think: It would be great if I could have a little more sugar.

Fu Zhuohui now and many people who have listened to "Little Stars" have this idea.

Fu Zhuohui clicked on the recent update of the garbled small account. What disappointed people is that the recording is the recording, but a notice.

Fu Zhuohui cheered up and read this notice.

[Notice: Since the child was caught in public with many people laughing at him, the guardian believed that this open mockery behavior seriously damaged the child's physical and mental health, which was not only incorrect, but also undesirable! Therefore, before the harm caused by the child's heart recovers, the new nursery rhyme plan will be put aside. The return date is uncertain.]

At first, Lin Sinian wanted to stop the update for three months, but then he thought it was not suitable. It would be better to change it to a return date and it would be more operational.

A bolt from the blue! Five thunders thunders thunders!

Fu Zhuohui held the phone with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to go through the phone to see which bastard was actually making the child's mentality burst!

I wonder if mentality is the most important decisive factor for entertainment creators? No matter how young a little guy is, he is an entertainment creator!

It’s too late to take good care of the children’s mentality, and there are still people who laugh at them?

Fu Zhuohui clicked on the fan group. [Flying Yu: Who is laughing?! If you have the ability to come to S City, stand by me and smile for me to show me! I will make you laugh enough!!]

[Bigou: Who is the member, who is the one who is standing up quickly? As everyone is a group member, we promise to speak well!]

[Huo Yanyi: There should be quite a lot. When I went out to take the bus today, I met two girls who said they were so cute when they ran away! When I arrived at the square, a few old men and women laughed. There were too many people, so you can't stand it.]

[666: Although we know that these are all kind-hearted jokes, the children definitely don’t understand, they just feel that they were ridiculed for no reason. There are still so many people.]

[Da Peng spreads his wings: Dad! Dad, I'll kneel down for you!! Just punish those who laugh, don't implicate the nine tribes, Dad!]

[Big Head: Actually, many adults think that children are ignorant and do not need to be faced. In fact, this is a wrong idea. Many children have stronger self-esteem than adults. Several of them in my class are.]

Not only was the group boiling, but the Internet was also noisy.

[Did you see a 49-meter-long sword in my hand? Whoever laughs in the future will just pull it out and bury it! I said, no one can save you! Come and bury the other one.]

[Stop talking about this, now I am urged to ask an expert in children's psychology to tell you what to do to get the children out of the shadow of being ridiculed? The expert said, let's do it!]

[Praise! Praise me to death! Can artists' off-tuning be called off-tuning? That's innovation! That's artistic conception! Children's song artists are also artists! The tune you sing is accurate, is it useful? I'll ask you if it's useful? Ah!!! Ah!!! How long is your tongue longer than others, and you can say it is right!!! The tone is getting excited.jpg]

The next afternoon, when the kindergarten was over again.

Philip secretly looked at the uncles and aunts before, with a little nervousness in his big, clear eyes.
Chapter completed!