Although it is early summer now, the plane tree has already sent out a lot of new branches, which are very soft. Hanging on it is like swinging on a swing, swaying up and down.
The little guy found the target and swayed hard, and his small body swayed to a branch below. The movement was very fast, his eyebrows only felt a flower in front of him, and he went down two or three meters in a commotion, and he didn't even see who he was. How did it come down.
Uncle Lao's expression was solemn, and there was an extra camera in his hand, which recorded all the actions of Nao Nao going down the tree.
Nao Nao swayed several times, and soon it was only more than two meters above the ground. There were no branches below, and the trunk was bare. Uncle Lao did not step forward to help, and watched with great interest, wondering what the little guy was going to do. Down.
"Snapped"
Nao Nao saw the mat below, his hands loosened, and he landed on the mat just like that, but the way he landed was very interesting. It can effectively avoid hurting the key points. Anyone who has been trained can know that, but he is only one year old, and no one has taught him at all, indicating that this is his instinct.
Meimei screamed, rushed up, and got up, staring at her with big eyes, "Mom... I'm hungry!"
"Hungry!"
Meimei saw that this kid had nothing to do, his face sank, and he grabbed the little guy and beat his ass, "Who told you to run up there? If you fall, you will fall into meat pie... Do you know …”
Nao Nao flexibly avoided Mei Mei's slap, twisted her body left and right, every slap Mei Mei missed, she was so tired that she was out of breath, but the little guy had nothing to do.
"Mom... I'm hungry!"
It's a little aggrieved because of the trouble. He's starving to death. I really don't understand why his mother is angry. How could he fall down and be so high.
Eyebrows stuck in his throat, so helpless...
She regretted it, so she should listen to Yan Mingshun, what second child?
Is it still possible to return it now?
"I'm too lazy to take care of you, I told your father, let him discipline you!" His brows were so angry that he went back to the house, out of sight, and let Yan Mingshun take care of his son.
But seeing the little son who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, his brows became more and more blocked. Just now, he was in a commotion, and this little pig didn't wake up, he was really lazy than a pig!
What the **** did she give birth to?
Yan Mingshun came back in the evening and heard about the trouble was surprised. The total height of the plane tree was 12.5 meters. Ten meters, the height of ten meters is difficult for even adults to climb up with bare hands, his son is not small!
Uncle Lao took Yan Mingshun to watch the video he took. It took less than a minute from falling off the tree to landing. Yan Mingshun asked Uncle Lao to slow down, and only then did he see the noisy action.
The little guy imitated the method of the monkey going down the tree, using the elasticity of the branches to move it very easily, but this method is very dangerous, even he dare not try it lightly, otherwise it will fall off accidentally.
"Noisy's speed and reaction are very unusual. I tested it, and his speed is not much different from that of a monkey." Uncle Lao said solemnly.
Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows, it seems that Nao Nao's talent can be determined - speed.
The daughter's talent is divine power, the eldest son is speed, what will the younger son be?
Is it sleep work?
Yan Mingshun thought it was funny to himself, but he was looking forward to it even more. He really wanted to know what kind of talent that little pig was.