Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters

After all, Xia Xuan was still worried that her second son, who had not yet come out of the rebellious period, would not be able to take care of Little Cotton. After filming the day's scenes, I hurried back home.

When I opened the door, I saw a warm scene.

Xiao Mianhua and Jin Ming were leaning against the sofa, while a movie was playing on the TV, but the siblings were already fast asleep.

Nannan was held in her arms by the second son, and most of the small blankets covered Nannan, while the son only covered a corner of the blanket. There is a high probability that my son slept badly, and the chubby pillow was kicked on the carpet.

Seeing Xia Xuan's slight smile, she knew that Jinming was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and Nannan was so lovable, how could she not be able to deal with Ou Jinming?

Xia Xuan walked over on tiptoe, bent down to pick up the pillow, and gently placed it on the sofa.

She couldn't bear to wake up the baby girl, she could only wake up the bad son.

Xu Jinming muttered, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, slowly opened his eyes, saw his mother's perfect face, and was shocked!

Feeling the softness on his arm, Xu Jinming relaxed his body, pulled the blanket for his sister thoughtfully, and said softly, "Mom, don't scare me when you come back."

Xia Xuan glanced at her second son and nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that you and Nan Nan get along very well!"

Xu Jinming coughed twice, rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and remembered what his mother said before she left in the morning.

Now I can only say one word: It's delicious!

Xu Jinming looked at his mother and apologized earnestly, "Mom, I used to be ignorant, so I decided to quit the rent and go home."

Xia Xuan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and subconsciously reached out and pinched Xu Jinming's face, trying to confirm whether the person wearing this appearance was still her rebellious second son.

"Mom!" Xu Jinming took away his mother's hand holding his face.

"Yo, it's really my son." Xia Xuan teased, "Is the sun coming out of the west, or is there something wrong with my hearing? Don't you always think there is no kennel at home?"

Xu Jinming looked at Xu Zimian tenderly, "It was Xiao Mian who made me figure it out. I used to be ignorant, which made you worry. You are busy with work, and I can take care of Xiao Mian when I get home."

The second son was willing to go home more, but Xia Xuan could not ask for it.

Thinking about it, it was still painful. After just one day of getting along, Jin Ming came out of the rebellious period and became more stable and mature. He looked like a big brother.

Xia Xuan let out a turbid breath. The second son figured it out. She wondered when her eldest son, who had always been sensible, would figure it out. Jin Yu had not been home for almost a month.

Xu Zimian did not expect that when she woke up, there was good news waiting for her.

Since Xiao Cotton was found, the family has a good habit of getting up and having breakfast together.

Xu Jinming put the strawberry jam on the toast on his sister's plate, and wiped a drop of milk from the corner of his sister's mouth with his fingertips.

"Thank you, Brother Ming!" Xu Zimian still exchanged gifts. Knowing that Brother Ming doesn't like sweets, he picked up a xiaolongbao with chopsticks and put it in Xu Jinming's bowl. He smiled and said, "Brother eats steamed buns."

Seeing that Xu Chengna is jealous, baby girl hasn't brought food for him yet!

Receiving her father's mournful little gaze, Xu Zimian blinked her eyes, picked up a xiaolongbao and put it in her father's bowl, and picked up another xiaolongbao and put it in her mother's bowl.

Xu Cheng enjoyed the steamed buns that Nannan had put together for him, and the feeling of warmth in his heart was a satisfaction.

Xu Cheng asked, "Nan, do you remember the melody you hummed that day?"

Of course Xu Zimian remembers that she has always been sensitive to music. He nodded and hummed again.

The melodious melody hovers up, accompanied by the refreshing breeze in the morning and the chirping of birds, which seems to take away all the tiredness of people.

The melody stopped, and Xu Jinming, who was enjoying the music, slowly opened his eyes, "Nannan sings so nicely, what song is it?"

Xu Cheng raised his chest and said proudly, "I'm ignorant! This was created by Nannan."

"Real people don't show their faces!" Xu Jinming said with sincerity, "Xiao Mian can completely develop into a small singer."

Xia Xuan touched her daughter's hair and said proudly, "Our little cotton not only sings well, but also has a talent for filming."

After being praised by her family, Xu Zimian's cheeks flushed slightly shyly.

Xu Cheng said: "After I heard this song hummed by Nan Nan, a new picture appeared in my mind. This is the opening I want!"

He looked at his daughter seriously and asked, "Little Cotton, I want to make the melody you hum as the theme song for this movie. Dad wants to ask you, would you like to sing the theme song?"

Xu Zimian looked up at her father in surprise. She could sing songs, or her own. Of course, she was willing to do so.

This is her last life's undeniable wish!

Xia Xuan frowned, "Are you looking for a composer to perfect the song?"

Although the melody hummed by Little Cotton is pleasant to the ear, it can only be regarded as a small part of a complete song, and there are no lyrics yet.

Xu Chengmo took out a piece of paper from his arms, on which he wrote the lyrics based on the story of the whole movie.

"What I want is the purest version sung by Little Cotton." Xu Cheng asked back, "Don't you think the version sung by Little Cotton may be flawed, but it can affect people's hearts?"

Xu Zimian was moved by what her father said. She looked at her father with watery eyes and nodded vigorously: "Dad, I want to sing!"

What is she afraid of?

Isn't it her wish for two generations to be able to transmit her voice to every corner of the world?

Dad has already handed her his hand, she just needs to hold the big hand firmly and sing it out with all her might!

Since Xiao Mian agreed, the family members of course raised their hands to support it.

Xu Cheng was very efficient in his work, and after three days, everything was done, and he negotiated a cooperation with the best record company in China, Teana Entertainment.

Xu Zimian, who was held in Xu Cheng's arms, looked curiously at the gentle and elegant man in front of her. This was the second time she had met him, and the last time was in Sujia Village.

It turned out that the man's name was Nie Rong, and he was the gold medal manager of Chengxin Culture Studio. He was mainly in charge of three artists, including his own mother, Xia Xuan.

Xu Cheng and Xia Xuan were busy filming, so they could only give Nie Rong full responsibility for Little Cotton's song recording.

In the eyes of Xu Cheng and his wife, Nie Rong was an extremely reliable person. As long as the task is handed over, it is completed perfectly.

It made Nie Rong a well-known agent in the circle. How many companies wanted to poach Nie Rong, but Nie Rong was determined to stay in Chengxin Culture Studio.

Xu Cheng solemnly handed the little cotton to Nie Rong, "I'll ask you to take care of it today."

Nie Rong carried Xiao Cotton to the child seat and fastened her seat belt.

Sitting in the car, Xu Zimian looked at Nie Rong who was talking with her parents outside. They deliberately lowered the volume, and she could only hear a few words clearly.

Su's house, go in, police station, children, don't worry...

Thinking of what Uncle Nie said to the village chief, Xu Zimian guessed, could it be that Grandma Su was really locked up?

As for the children... Mom, are they looking for the original family for the children who were trafficked to Sujia Village?

That's nice!

She remembered the sister next door, who had a bruised nose and a bruised face, and the light in her eyes when she told her the story.

It's nice to have them back with their families.