Miaomiao nodded seriously.

When people around heard the conversation between the two, many people in Shicheng laughed and took it as a joke.

However, Wang Hao and Niu Jun looked at each other with their eyes wide open, waiting for Mr. Yang's masterpiece.

They know very well that Mr. Yang rarely stops singing, but every time he sings a song, it explodes.

The original song I gave you, Little Heart, Hear Me Say Thank You, is a must-have song in the hospital.

There is also the song "Ling Yun Zhuang Zhi", which is what the bad guys on the training field like to sing the most when they are doing exercises.

Especially when drunk, everyone howls more than anyone else.

There is also the last attack on the Red Army, which is now being staged by all major military and industrial corps in various places...

Yang Xiaotao patted Miaomiao's little hand and said, "I am willing to share all the joys and sorrows in life with you..."

Wang Hao and others waited seriously, while Xu Mingying chuckled at the side.

Men sing, so be it.

But as Yang Xiaotao sang sentence after sentence, and Miao Miao sang along with each sentence, she suddenly realized that she had never heard of this song.

She didn't know where it came from, but she felt that this song was really similar to the current situation.

"The sun always shines after the storm, and there is a clear sky above the dark clouds..."

Isn’t this what we are singing now?

Sunlight.

After the dark clouds...

Xu Mingying's brain started to shut down for a while, and he was completely involved in the lyrics, and then he had an idea, this could not be done by himself.

The people eating around also stopped chewing and looked at the two of them blankly.

Wang Hao and the other two looked at each other again, and then they all saw what they were thinking in their hearts.

Sure enough.

However, even though the three of them were prepared, they were still shocked by this song.

the sun is always behind the storm.

This is so well said.

"Miaomiao, do you remember?"

Yang Xiaotao sang it twice, but Miao Miao only remembered half of it, which was pretty good for a child her age.

If it were the brat in the family, he would probably only be able to memorize four sentences.

This is the ‘ability’ that Ran Qiuye developed by memorizing ancient poems.

"It's okay, half of it is great!"

Yang Xiaotao praised, but Xu Mingying on the side wrote down the entire song and was still immersed in the song at this moment.

So much so that when Yang Xiaotao handed Miao Miao over to her, she still hadn't recovered yet.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the people around him with similar expressions and didn't say much.

Perhaps, at this time, a song can bring more energy.

"Have you finished eating?"

Yang Xiaotao moved his arms and shouted casually.

When the people around heard this, they immediately stuffed the steamed buns into their mouths, as if soldiers had heard the order and immediately took action.

Then, everyone waited for Yang Xiaotao's order with excited expressions.

"Prosperous wealth, let's go."

Woof~~

Immediately, Wangcai took steps, stopping and walking on the surrounding ruins.

Yang Xiaotao and others took their tools and followed behind.

Only then did Xu Mingying come to her senses, and then she took Miaomiao's hand and ran to the rescue station.

She wants to sing this song to everyone.

Sing to those who are suffering, listen.

"Mr. Yang is really awesome."

Niu Jun walked behind, and the man next to him looked at Yang Xiaotao in front and gestured with his thumb.

Niu Jun looked proud after hearing this, "Lao Feng, that's because you don't know enough."

When the man heard this, he immediately became interested, and several people around him also leaned closer, ready to listen.

This kind of free time chat can help them temporarily forget the pain they have experienced, relieve stress, and better devote themselves to rescue work.

"Let me ask you, have you ever heard of the song "Listen to me and say thank you", which means 'give you a little heart, give you a flower'..."

"I've heard it before. I heard it when I went to the hospital to see a doctor."

"That's what Mr. Yang did."

"What..."

"That's not all. There is also the song "Ling Yun Zhuang Zhi". Oh, that song is so exciting to sing..."

"How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn..."

"Listen, who can write such good words..."

Niu Jun began to introduce, and suppressed cheers rang out from time to time.

Around Wang Hao, a group of people also gathered, talking and walking behind Yang Xiaotao.

Only Zhou Kui, as everyone knew that he was awkward when speaking, did not come forward.

But there is more pride on his face than anyone else.

Because everyone else called him Mr. Yang, but his name was Brother Tao.

This is closeness.

Yang Xiaotao heard the discussion behind him and didn't try to stop him. No one could care about his mouth.

Besides, it doesn't do any harm to him.

Woof woof~~~

"Master, Wangcai said there are several people in front of you."

Suddenly Yang Xiaotao heard Xiaowei's voice and looked ahead, which seemed to be a factory.

"Stop talking, we have something to do."

Yang Xiaotao greeted and quickly stepped forward.

Everyone hurriedly ran to keep up, like soldiers rushing to the battlefield.

At the aid station.

Director Fang and Chen Gong stood aside. In front of them were the leaders sent by their superiors to coordinate the various departments.

At this time, we are meeting with the leaders of the team that came to help this time.

The two parties had a brief exchange and then started working.

Tents were set up all around.

People wearing red cross armbands took out medical equipment and set up a field hospital.

Some people even started search and rescue work in squad groups, led by local people.

"Director Fang."

At this time, Director Fang, who had transferred the pressure from his mind, was drinking water and enjoying a brief moment of relaxation.

But Xu Mingying's voice came to my ears, and the little girl followed beside me.

"Comrade Xu!"

Because of Yang Xiaotao's relationship with Chen Gong, Director Fang still knew him.

"Director Fang, there is a song that you must listen to."

"Song? What song?"

Director Fang was a little confused, and then angry.

Do you still want to listen to music at this time?

Whoever wants to sing or engage in singing and dancing to promote peace, who is in a hurry?

"Director Fang, this is the song sung by Mr. Yang."
To be continued...