Chapter 810

"Miss Lin, when making milk powder, first pour water in the cup. The temperature of the water can't exceed 40 degrees. Wrong, pour water first, not milk powder first."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot again!"

"Mr. Fang, when changing the diaper for the child, you should gently lift the child's ass. no, you can't pull it hard. It's easy to hurt the child!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole are sweating how to take care of the newborn baby under the guidance of their teacher.

These two days, in addition to recording songs for Lin Yao in the studio during the day, they practice with dolls at home at night.

At the same time, it will be combined with some teaching videos on the Internet.

But it has to be said that everyone's talent is different.

Fang Xiaole can sing well and do variety shows, but he really has no talent as a father.

Lin Yao is the same. Although she has advantages all over her body, taking care of children is also her death.

When the doll was finally torn off a leg by two clumsy people last night, they all realized that the road of self-study was impassable.

So they found this pregnant and infant training institution called "wet father and wet mother" on the Internet and quickly reported its name.

After recording the song for Lin Yao during the day, they hurried to the training class.

When I came in, the training class was very lively. At least a dozen couples were studying, including those who were pregnant like them and those whose wives had been pregnant.

Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao were in a hurry when they signed up and forgot that they were public figures. As soon as they appeared, the training institution was boiling.

From the boss, the teacher and the students, they came one after another to ask for their signatures and group photos.

Lin Yao, in particular, signed for half an hour.

Fortunately, everyone came to learn to take care of the future baby. After excitement, she gradually calmed down. Lin Yao specially asked the teacher not to worry about her identity and to be strict with herself. In this way, she is responsible for the future baby.

So, this is the beginning of the scene.

"Wow, husband, look, I finally adjusted the milk powder. The baby is good and suckling."

Lin Yao finally adjusted the milk powder according to the steps required by the teacher. Excitedly, she picked up the doll and was about to break off the doll's mouth to feed. As a result, she was stopped by the teacher again.

"Miss Lin, have you tried the temperature?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lin Yao quickly picked up the bottle, raised her head, stretched out her tongue, squeezed out two drops of milk and fell on her tender tongue.

The female teacher was stunned. She didn't know whether she was shocked by Lin Yao's "ignorance" or fascinated by Lin Yao's charming action. Her eyes were dull and her face flushed.

Cough.

Fang Xiaole coughed when he saw that his wife had the tendency to break innocent girls again.

The female teacher regained consciousness and pushed her glasses slightly in a panic. Then she said to Lin Yao:

"Miss Lin, after the milk powder is adjusted, you should drop it on the back of your hand, so as to better feel whether the temperature is appropriate."

"Oh, sorry, teacher, I see." Lin Yao spits out her tongue. When she sees the expectant parents next to her, she turns around and looks at herself. She blushes and whispers to Xiaole:

"Husband, am I too stupid?"

While biting his teeth to change the doll's diaper, Fang Xiaole said, "wife, it doesn't matter... So do I."

"Oh, what can I do?" Lin yaoxiu frowned and sighed sadly.

At this time, Fangfang called.

"Sister Yao, what can I do? Your two songs have been surpassed by Zhang Xin!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Fangfang shouted in a panic.

"Oh."

Lin Yao held the cell phone between her right cheek and shoulder while talking, dropping the milk in the bottle onto the back of her hand to test the temperature.

"Oh, what do you mean? Sister Yao, where the hell are you? "

Fangfang jumped to her feet in a hurry, and Xiong Sangou's voice came from her side:

"Lin Yao, I heard that you and Fang Xiaole have been in the studio these two days. Do you have a new song?"

These two days, Xiong Sangou and Fangfang are busy with the publicity of crazy stone and the startup of Chang'an 12:00. They only returned to Kyoto today. They didn't expect to meet Zhang Xinfa's new song as soon as they came back. Fangfang was in a hurry.

"Oh!"

Lin Yao suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter, sister Yao?"

"Miss Lin?"

They hurriedly asked.

"I lost my milk."

Lin Yaowei said wrongfully,

Two people: "

Lin Yaogang accidentally didn't hold it firmly. The bottle fell to the ground and broke, and the milk spilled all over the floor.

"It doesn't matter. It's normal for novices."

The female teacher came to help clean up, and Fang Xiaole quickly found a broom and mop to help clean up.

"Husband, I'll come. This kind of thing will happen in the future. I should practice first."

Lin Yao pursed her lips and was a little depressed.

Fang Xiaole touched her head, comforted her and took her cell phone: "OK, I'll answer the phone for you."

He walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone and explained to Fangfang and Xiong Sangou.

"Ah?! Did you and sister Yao go to the pregnancy and infant training class? "

"Are you and Miss Lin already happy?"

Both were surprised.

"No, we just want to get ready early."

Fang Xiaole also felt a little embarrassed. He cut off the topic and said, "by the way, Fangfang, you just said that Zhang Xin's new song has exceeded Lin Yao's song?"

He and Lin Yao recorded songs during the day and hurried to the training class at night. They really forgot to pay attention to the ranking list.

"Zhang Xin's new song has broken several records. Those on the Internet praise her and say that sister Yao can't compare with Zhang Xin all her life. It's really annoying!"

Fangfang said something about the double list in a depressed way and asked eagerly:

"Fang Xiaole, didn't you say you wrote two new songs last time? Zhang Xin also has two new songs this time. Now she only sends one song. If we have another song, we... "

Fang Xiaole said, "Lin Yao and I do have new songs."

Xiong Sangou asked, "are they two?"

"Well... More than two." Fang Xiaole explained: "last time Lin Yao and I were in the hospital, it was inconvenient to say too much in detail."

"Three? Wow, so much? " Fangfang is excited.

"Neither."

"Four? My God, isn't that great? "

"Er..." Fang Xiaole touched his chin and continued: "almost an album."

"What?! An album? That must be at least five or six songs? " Fangfang exclaimed.

"How can five or six songs make an album? Ten. " Fang Xiaole corrected.

Now the singing world is too impetuous, and the brokerage company only wants to circle money. Five or six songs or even two or three songs dare to release an album. Don't you treat the fans as fools?

Fang Xiaole is still relatively old-fashioned. The previous singers were ten songs on one album. He also liked it.

In fact, after the concert, Fang Xiaole discussed with Lin Yao that they should concentrate on making people after marriage and take care of the baby later. Lin Yao is bound to have a long retirement period.

This is really a bit cruel for her fans. In order to comfort these poor fans, the two discussed issuing an album before the wedding.

This will at least allow fans to have more songs to listen to during Lin Yao's retirement.

The day after the proposal, Fang Xiaole sent Lin Yao about 20 songs she had written before. She asked her to choose ten songs she liked to form an album and take time to record them.

Now Lin Yao has recorded ten songs, but now there is another problem

"Ten?!"

Hearing Fang Xiaole's words, even Xiong Sangou couldn't help shouting.

"Fang Xiaole, are you too fast?"

Fangfang shouted with her face in her hands.

“......”

Fang Xiaole said, "but one of the songs hasn't been determined whether to put it on the album."

"Why?" Fangfang asked.

"Because Lin Yao is worried that the release of this song will make people feel that she is satirizing Tianhai, the former owner, so she has been hesitating."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, who was concentrating on practicing making milk powder, and whispered.

"What's the name of this song?" Xiong Sangou asked.

Fang Xiaole replied:

"Period."