Reborn singer dad

Chapter 217
Xiaorou asked curiously, "Dad, what is a picnic?"

Aoki smiled and patted her head: "I'll find out later."

Soon, Aoki led her to find a good-looking place on a mountain bag covered by trees, took out a piece of cloth from his bag, and spread it on the ground.

Then I started to take out boxes of food from the backpack, such as cold vermicelli, jelly, and some bacon and sausage.At the same time, there are a few white flour pancakes, which are called dry pancakes in Shu City, which means pancakes without filling, which are neatly placed.

Xiaorou leaned over curiously, and Aoki helped her take off her little shoes, and stepped on the picnic cloth.

Aoki then put on a disposable head, took a noodle cake and picked out some vermicelli and jelly with chopsticks, and finally put bacon on it. After the sausage was ready, he handed it to Xiaorou and said with a smile: "Eat and see."

At this time, Xiaorou was lying on the blanket in an unladylike manner. When she saw Aoki making it, her saliva flowed out. When she saw Aoki handing it to her, she couldn't wait to take it over and took a bite: "Dad, Eat well, what is this called?"

This question stumped Aoki, and he didn’t know what it was called, but almost every household in Berkshire would do it. Every year in Wangwang City, 16 households would prepare this, and then take the whole family to climb high. The annual Climbing Festival is Aoki's favorite festival, and now it seems that for various reasons, all primary and secondary schools in Shu City have not closed this local traditional festival, so now the children in Shu City know that there are very few Climbing Festivals, and they also Never had this kind of food.

Aoki thought for a while and said: "This is a Huaxia sandwich." There is no way he can tell his daughter that your father doesn't know what this is called, so he made up a random name.

The big trees with luxuriant branches blocked a lot of sunlight, but there were also a few grains of light penetrating through the trees and shining on the father and daughter.

Beside them, unknown wild flowers popped up little by little. There were not a few tourists resting here, and many people recognized Aoki, but looking at the father and daughter, these tourists did not disturb them, Looking enviously from a distance.

At this time, an old woman came over, carrying a big basket with her trousers rolled up, and holding a sickle in her hand. When passing by Aoki's father and daughter, the old woman saw the authentic mountaineering food prepared by Aoki and said, "Young man has a heart." Ah! This diet looks authentic, this is your daughter! She looks so beautiful."

Xiaorou put down the half-eaten cake and said, "Thank you grandma!"

The old grandma couldn't help but praised: "It's really sensible."

The old lady said to Aoki again: "Is this food made by your parents?"

In the eyes of this grandma, Aoki looked like a young man in his 20s who would definitely not do these things. Aoki said with a smile: "I did it myself, but I also did it according to my childhood memories."

The old lady was surprised: "Praised, not bad, not forgetting the original."

In addition to Huaxia sandwiches, Aoki also prepared some fruits. After Xiaorou finished eating, the girl became sleepy just like her mother. Aoki held Xiaorou in his arms and hummed a melody without lyrics to coax her she falls asleep.

In the small woods, although some tourists passed by from time to time, his family consciously suppressed their voices and footsteps after seeing them.Accompanied by the occasional trace of green wood blowing, the leaves swayed slightly, Xiao Rou nestled in the arms of green wood, and soon fell into a dream.

Of course Aoki didn't sleep, he was thinking about music at this time, this kind of scene is also more inspiring to create, although he can't write, but he can still think of some words and music in his heart.

In the afternoon, Xiaorou had a full sleep, and when she woke up, she was very obedient and a little dazed, but cute.Aoki wiped her face with a wet towel, and then she straightened her clothes. ,

"Father, let's go!" When the morning came, they went straight to the picnic site, and they hadn't visited it well yet. At this time, Xiao Rou had some envelopes and couldn't wait to see the flowers.

Aoki said with a smile: "Wait a minute." Then he pointed to the garbage on the tablecloth on the ground, we have to dispose of some garbage, then repack the unfinished dishes and put them back into the backpack, and clean up the garbage into the garbage bag At this time, a small hand carried the used toilet paper and put it into the garbage bag in Aoki's hand.

Aoki took the lead to look, and it turned out that it was Xiaorou who smiled and said, "Father, I will help you too."

"It's so cute!"

After packing up Aoki and dragging Xiaorou to Huahai, Aoki couldn't help but marvel: "It's ok! It's so beautiful!"

When they were young, the place where they are now is a farmland, but now it has been transformed into an endless sea of ​​flowers, rapeseed flowers all over the mountain, yellow and bright, Aoki also knows why they need to buy tickets, this is obviously because there are special people maintain.

"It's delicious."

The scene in front of the father and daughter is like an oil painting, a little unreal but it appeared in front of their eyes.

"It's so good!" Xiaorou was also obsessed with watching, her big eyes didn't even blink.

Of course Aoki would not miss this beautiful moment, he took out his camera and snapped and recorded the little girl's smiling face and the sea of ​​flowers behind her.

the next day.

It's past eight.

The broadcast of the Shu City Conservatory of Music rang.

In the campus, on the playground, and in the corridors, there was a repeated voice.

"Announcement, students of the elective course "Popular Music", gather at the lecture theater in Building 1 at nine o'clock, please tell each other.

This class is for juniors and seniors. At this time, in the campus, some people are preparing for class, some are resting in the dormitory, and many are gathering on the playground to practice vocalization. This is the unique scenery of the Conservatory of Music. Every morning There will be many students spontaneously on the playground, some standing still and some walking around, but everyone is shouting, this is the basic skill that every student must practice.

When they heard the broadcast of this song, most people didn't care about it, and it had nothing to do with them. Only some students who signed up for "Popular Music" pricked up their ears.

At this time, a handsome girl who was hanging her voice was dissatisfied and said to another girl who was also very handsome: "Yao Pan, I don't even know why you signed up for this course, and you still want to recruit me. Now I think of waiting It gives me goosebumps to hear some old talkative dude play pop music for us."

The woman named Yao Pan smiled softly and said, "Didn't Yuan Xian tell me that he was going to be a big star in the future? Of course he's going to learn pop music!"

Yuan Xian sighed and said, "Who said we are good sisters? But why do we go to the lecture theater?"

(End of this chapter)