"Is this what you were sneaking at my study doorway all night wanting to say but didnāt get a chance to?" James Black didnāt deny it, what Jane Sampson said was indeed a puzzling issue, "If you want to know, Iāll have someone check on the Chip Family."
"Okay." Jane Sampson nodded, not for Julie Sampton, but for Bright Sampton, so Jane Sampson still decided to get to the bottom of it for peace of mind.
James Black withdrew his arm from under Jane Sampsonās head, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message to a friend who was still online on WhatsApp.
A few seconds later, they replied to him with a received.
"Just wait for the message." James Black placed the mobile phone back on the bedhead cabinet, and with a hand, pulled Jane Sampson back into his arms, "Sleep."
"Wait a minute." Jane Sampson shook her head, "The Chip Family thing wasnāt what I forgot to mention just now. The thing I forgot just nowāI just remembered it again now."
This sounded like a tongue twister, and it took James Black a few seconds to understand it.
He hummed in response, "Go ahead."
After saying this, he suddenly noticed Jane Sampsonās expression had changed.
He was surprised to see a sneaky expression on her half-asleep face.
"I learned a new song today, shall I sing it to you?" Jane Sampsonās eyes were sparkling as she looked at James Black.
"..." James Black thought for a moment and decided to go with his gut. He pressed Jane Sampsonās head against his chest, "Donāt want to hear, sleep."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jane Sampson didnāt expect this answer from James Black, she pushed him away with one hand and fiercely shouted at him, "Youāre not allowed to not listen! Iāll ask you again, will you listen or not?"
Seeing Jane Sampson on the verge of exploding, he knew he had no other choice but to listen.
"Go ahead and sing." James Black thought of the Smurfsā childrenās song that Jane Sampson had altered beyond recognition, and he braced himself.
Stifling it all night, now sheās this tired and still wants to sing it to him, it couldnāt be anything normal.
"Thatās more like it." Jane Sampsonās gaze shifted, casting a glance at the expressionless James Black. She hummed a bit, cleared her throat, and started singing cheerfully.
"I want potato chips,
want biscuits,
want double-layer milk curd,
just asking if youāll buy them for me,
hmph!
Will you buy them for me!
I want jelly,
want seaweed,
want chocolate,
if you donāt buy Iāll get mad,
if you donāt buy Iāll get mad!"
"...." In Jane Sampsonās singing voice, while she shook his arm, James Black wasnāt surprised at all.
This, how can there be such a song in this world?
"Does it sound good? Do you know what Iām singing about? Do you want me to sing it again for you?"
Looking at Jane Sampsonās eyes shining at him, James Blackās temple was really throbbing.
James Black took a deep breath and asked, "Did you make this up?"
"No, I learned it on the internet, I think itās nice!" Jane Sampson, "Donāt you think this song is very pleasant?"
"Not at all." James Black bluntly gave his opinion, then reached directly to cover Jane Sampsonās eyes, urging her, "Sleep."
Jane Sampson brushed away the palm covering her eyes, and holding onto James Blackās arm, started to act coquettishly while humming the song she just sang, repeating it over and over.
James Blackās eyelids twitched several times before he simply closed his eyes and ignored her.
However, after a while, a pair of small hands touched his eyes, and then two warm fingertips pried open his eyelids, followed by Jane Sampsonās gleeful singing in his ear.