Chapter 11232
Not remembering to eat, only remembering to beat is not only the nature of children, it is also a common problem of adults.
There is a way of teaching that people can’t teach, but people can learn to do things once. This is also the truth.
Yang Ruoqing stops as soon as possible. Education is a long-term thing, not just for a short while today.
She turned around to look at Ping An's progress in climbing the tree.
Tuantuan also raised his head and looked at Ping An, who was still climbing the tree, with surprise and envy in his eyes. Although his eyes were still moist, the child's attention shifted so quickly.
Yang Ruoqing asked: "Do you think Uncle Ping'an is very powerful?"
Tuantuan nodded vigorously, "I won't cry, I want to be a man, climb trees and get kites like Uncle Ping'an." "
Yuanyuan was also attracted by Ping An's figure climbing the tree at this time. She also poked her little head out from behind Shaoyao, her eyes shining: "Wow, Uncle Ping An is climbing. It’s so high, I want to climb too!”
Ping An felt warm all over when he heard that the two children wanted to learn to climb the tree. He stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. He turned around and said to Tuantuan and Yuanyuan who were standing under the tree behind him: "You two are still young and can't climb. When you grow up, Uncle Ping will take you to climb trees and dig out bird's nests!"
"Okay, okay, Uncle Ping An is so kind!"
The two children ran under the old maple tree together, raised their heads and looked at Ping An, who was climbing the tree, and the bird hanging on a crown at the top of the tree. kite.
Wang Cuilian and Shaoyao each had a child. They both raised their heads and looked up. They saw Ping An climbing higher and higher, and their figures were gradually disappearing in the canopy of the trees. They could see the two hearts of Wang Cuilian and Shaoyao. They were all tightly held together.
Yang Ruoqing also squinted her eyes and looked at it. This old maple tree had been growing at the entrance of the village for a long time. Even in Old Yangtou’s impression, when the old man was as big as Tuan Yuanyuan, this old maple tree had grown at the entrance of the village for a long time. The maple trees are already in this shape.
The trunk of the old maple tree can only be closed by three or five strong men holding hands. The bark on the tree is as uneven as the scales of a fish. If it is a scale, then it is probably the scale of a super big fish. , each scale is as big as the mouth of a rice bowl. Because of this, Ping An can climb up by picking and stepping on those scale-like protrusions.
But the higher you go, the harder it gets. Looking from where Yang Ruoqing stands, Ping An probably can't climb any further because he has already reached the top.
But the kite was not hanging on Ping An's head, but was hooked on a branch of the nearby tree crown.
Ping An firmly dug into the tree with one hand and clamped the tree with his legs like a frog. While stabilizing his body, he freed his left hand to reach for the crown of the tree next to him, trying to grab the tree. Only a kite.
But the length of his arm is simply out of reach!
“Oops, I forgot to bring a long stick when I climbed up just now!”
Wang Cuilian and Shaoyao below also saw the problem.
But now it’s not possible even to pass the pennies, because the height where Ping An is located is simply beyond the reach of the pennies.
Let him climb down again to get the pennies, and then climb up again?
That’s too much trouble, right?
And this time I climbed the tree safely, I almost rubbed against the fish-scale tree body all the way up. If I didn't rub against it, I would have to slide down. It's so high and even more dangerous.
Ping An's clothes and the palms of his hands were probably all scratched. Would he want this kind of experience to happen again?
That's unrealistic. Ping An's physical strength has been worn down a long time ago. It would be good if he could retain his strength.
"Ping An, you come down first!"
Yang Ruoqing came to the bottom of the tree and shouted loudly to Ping An, whose figure above her head had long been hidden in the canopy.
Then Ping An's voice came from above the head: "Madam, it's out of reach."
"I know you can't reach it, so you come down first and take your time." "But, I haven't gotten the kite yet..."
"Hey, you are so stubborn. If I tell you to come down, just come down!"
Ping An couldn't get the kite. He almost fell down several times because he tried hard to reach the kite.
Without any choice, he could only hold the trunk of the tree in despair and slowly slide down. It actually took him longer to come down than to go up...
When they arrived under the tree, the two children were surprised to see Ping An coming down empty-handed.
"Uncle Ping An, didn't you climb up and help us pick up the kite?"
"Yes, a kite?"
The two little guys thought Ping An was Deliberately playing hide-and-seek with them, looking up, down, and left around Ping An, trying to find the kite hidden by him.
Ping An felt guilty and couldn't bear to look directly at the two little guys. He bowed his head and said, "It's me who is incompetent..."
There are some things I dare not say about safety. He climbed a big tree earlier and everything felt fine at first. But as he climbed up step by step, he gradually came into contact with the lush tree crown, which blocked the sun's light above his head. , and also cut off his sight from them below.
He gradually felt a chill in his heart. He always felt that a cool breeze was blowing from the canopy of the tree as he went higher, as if it was blowing right against his face.
On the tree crown, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him, making his scalp tingle.
Especially when he climbed to the top, stopped there, and reached for the kite next to him, he faintly heard someone sighing above his head.
When he didn't reach it and almost fell down, his sighing became heavier, as if he was disappointed...
But he didn't dare to say these words. It was not good to say it in the clear sky. It would be very strange and confusing, and it would scare everyone...
Wang Cuilian saw Ping An lowering his head and his face was a little pale, thinking that he was still Feeling guilty and blaming myself, I comforted myself He: "Don't say that. It's not easy for you to climb such a high tree and still calm down safely."
Wang Cuilian turned her head and saw Yang Ruoqing tucking her trousers into her shoes and socks. , looking like he was ready to climb a tree.
"Qing'er, what are you doing?"
"I'll go up and take the kite down."
"Ah? This tree is so tall. As a woman, you'd better not go up. When Tang Yazi comes back later, ask him to go up."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head at Wang Cuilian: " It’s okay, aunt, don’t worry.”
When Ping An heard that Yang Ruoqing wanted to go up in person, he hurried. He raised his head to dissuade: "Madam, it's too high up there, and what you can see is limited. Don't go up..."
"I'm fine, I can see more with my eyes."
The two children also looked at Yang Ruoqing with a curious look on their faces: "Can Mommy also climb trees?"
"I don't know. I've never seen it before when I've grown up."
The two brothers asked and answered questions, and it seemed like that.
Especially the last sentence ‘I’m so big’, haha, how old are you, little brat? It’s not even 30 months since I came into this world!
Yang Ruoqing touched their little heads and said, "You will know in a moment whether Mom can climb a tree. Come on, you two, open your eyes and watch carefully. Mom is going up."
(End of this chapter)