When guests came, the children were quiet.

Behind the sofa showed seven small heads, looking at them with innocent eyes.

“Someone’s coming, do we want to tease them?”

“Or not.”

“Afraid of what?”

“If you do something bad, your sister won’t give you sugar!”

Black Cat: “Afraid of what, just do!”

Bitch!

A hard hat hit it, and bingo smashed the black cat accurately: "It's you who's more bear than the bear!"“Mother**!”

The black cat covered the bag above her head and cried.

“You guys have a lot of kids!”Xu Mengzhu glanced at the children, eyes full of maternal brilliance, she put down her son, said happily: "When I came, I was worried that if we were to accompany the red, what would the pine do?"Now, you have so many children in your house, there must be one who can play with Songsong."

She pushed her son and wanted her son to play with the children in the past, but I don't know why, my son was afraid of being born at this time, and she did not even play with the children in the past.

"It doesn't matter, there are so many bear children anyway, and it doesn't matter if you take a bad bear child."The moon is not painful to say.

Then she released the little red.

“Go ahead and play with them.”The moon said to the little red.

Not pushing.

Little red red pouting small mouth, full of grievances, do not want to go to play with the children.

Resonance – silence

Suddenly, a child raised his hand and said quickly, "No, I don't want to play with her, she is ugly!"It's dirty!"

Liu Guangliang, Xu Mengzhu Σ(°△°|||)_!

The moon calmly said: "Do not hate the appearance of others, small red wash is still very beautiful!"

“Hmm!”Little red head.

“Then wash it!”A little boy left his mouth and said, "I'll see how she washes, I don't believe she can wash it."

"I don't know how to wash the ghosts."The moon.

“Wait and wait!”Liu Guangliang was already surprised to stammer, and he said incredulously: “They... can they see my daughter?”

The moon calmed down: “Then do you think they are all human?”

The whole person was bad at the time.

The moon calmly walked over, picked up the helmet on the top of the head of a dead cat, and calmly said: "All packed and sent away tonight!"I'm bored with it!"

Yes, these children are no one else, it is the children who play the house jumping game on the side of the road!

"I don't want to play with them, I've wanted to play with them for the last seven years, and they don't play with me."Little Red said sadly and aggrievedly to the moon.

“Oh.”The moon doesn’t know what to say.

She looked for a quiet corner to sit down, pulled out her mobile phone to play, and ignored the bear children, she knew that children must have found their own fun.

Sure enough, after a while, the bear children began to start again, just still hate the little red and ugly, and then played crazy, even forgot these things, they even took the little red intestine where to play the skipping rope.

And cut off their stomachs, the game whose intestines are longer.

Well, although this statement is a bit disgusting, but don't worry, the children will find a way to make themselves happy.

Well... but the fun of ghost kids is a little different from normal kids...

In the process of the game intestine who is long and who is short, Meng Meng Meng "wow" a cry, longer than the legs, even the length of the intestine is more than, this is simply bullying the mini ghost!T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-

But after crying for a few minutes, they found another game, found that the new game was more fun, and left the shortest thing in the intestines of the back of the head, and happily engaged in the new game with other children.

They played their favorite house-hop game.

Little red red and his brother on the side of the side clapping the rhythm, on the side singing:

“My sister carries a doll,

Go to the garden to see the cherry blossoms.

The doll cried, calling her mother,

The birds in the trees are laughing.

Do you remember your mother’s words?

Dolls, do not cry anymore.

Say anything to me,

I used to have a home too.

And my dear Mom and Dad,

One day my father was drunk.

He picked up the axe and walked to his mother.

Dad, Daddy cut a lot.

Red blood stained the wall,

Mom’s head rolled under the bed.

Her eyes are still looking at me.

(Why Mom and Dad?)

Then my father told me to help him.

We buried our mother under the tree.

Then my father raised his axe.

I peeled my skin and made a doll!”

Just after singing, a child pushed the little red and said, “No, no right!Now we don't sing that!My sister taught us a new song and it sounds better!”

Little Red Red tucked his head and asked, “What song?”Can you teach me?”

“Okay, listen to me!”

Five children lined up a line, Meng Meng Meng saw, also quickly flew over, and the children stood together, the black cat also mixed in, the moon saw this scene, silently raised the middle finger of the stinking old demon.

“Get up!

People who don’t want to be slaves!

Take our flesh and blood,

Build our new city!

When the Chinese nation came to the most dangerous time,

Everyone is forced to make the final roar!

Get up!Get up!Get up!

We are all united,

Forward with enemy fire!

Forward with enemy fire!

Forward!Forward!Enter in!”

When the children finished singing, they asked Little Red: “Is it better to listen to you?”

"Hmm!Good to hear!”Little red nods his head.

“Do you sing it?”

“Hmm!”Little red tried to open his voice, but after all, this is only the first time to hear this song, so she did not know how to sing, the first sentence was sung wrong, causing the children to laugh, the sensitive little red red face red face, mouth, wrong to cry.

Xu Mengzhu was distressed by his daughter, rushed to go over, held her daughter in her arms, and gently said to her daughter, "Don't worry, Mom taught you how to sing."

“Hmm!”

She began to teach her daughter and son how to sing this song, as long as the Chinese can sing, the children are still smiling at the beginning, but to the back, can not help but follow Xu Mengzhu to sing together.

In the children's singing, Little Red and his brother sang more and more standardized, and more and more good.

Listening to the boiling and boiling national anthem replaced the horror nursery rhyme that could make people goosebumps as long as it sounded, and a gratifying smile appeared in the corner of the moon's mouth...