Xiaomi, Zhang Yidian and Momo were surrounding grandma, who was coaxed to great joy by the three villains.

Xiaomai followed Fengfeng up the slide frame, while Douzi stood alone in the foam pool and did a long jump.

Grandpa and uncle were holding cups and watching the children play.

Nannan climbed out of the foam pool, walked around the beans, and went under the slide with her face raised:

"Wheat, how many did you take in the final Chinese test?"

"Get out! Get out now! Don't come to my house!" Wheat exploded.

"Really, can't I ask you what your test score was?" Cousin Nan Nan's voice was crisp, and she understood every word carefully.

Wheat let go, turned over and fell down.

"Um...Dad!"

Xiaomai burst into tears and rushed towards her father.

Lan Ze picked up Xiaomai, one of his eldest sons, and gave him the treat of being carried away only for his younger sons.

Xiaomai buried her head on her father's shoulder, sobbing, saying nothing and paying no attention to anyone.

When Xiaomai jumped down, Fengfeng glanced down. He was in a higher position and trembled with fright. After shaking, he did not dare to let go and continue to climb up and down.

"Grandma, grandma...I'm afraid..."

Fengfengpa cried on the slide frame. Xiaomai cried in Lanze's arms.

The harmonious atmosphere took a turn for the worse.

The incident was actually caused by Nan Nan. Lan Ze thought there was something wrong with the elderly educating their children.

But he feels that it may not be useful to talk to the elderly directly. The biggest problem is that the elderly may not think that Nannan has problems.

So he still held the wheat and said nothing.

Three adults who were direct blood relatives of Fengfeng gathered under the slide. The old man and the old lady could not do anything for the time being except comforting him with gentle words and worrying about him.

There were a bunch of people gathered around, and Fengfeng looked even more nervous.

My uncle looked up and climbed up too.

"Hey, madman!" A discordant voice came from below. "Madman, if you are a man, jump down."

Gangdouzi dragged a large piece of floor mat from the game room in his hand and bared his teeth in a sneer.

"What trouble are you making!" The uncle was very angry.

Douzi moved a little further away from the three adults. "If you don't dare, I'll tell your classmates that you don't have the guts."

"You don't have the guts!" Fengfeng didn't dare to let go of his hand, and he didn't show weakness.

"Where did you get the floor mat?" Grandpa asked Gangdouzi anxiously.

"Grandpa! Over here! The floor mat is over here!" Zhang Yidian shouted at the door of the game room.

The old man and the old lady hurried to the game room.

My uncle jumped down from the stand and ran a few steps to get to the front.

Several adults ran to move the floor mats. Douzi stood under the slide and winked at the wind.

Gangdouzi, a suicide enthusiast, tried a new way to commit suicide: provoking friends in front of adults.

This naughty kid is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. While others are anxious, he is making trouble.

"Just don't go, keep an eye on the child." They all reached the door, and grandpa drove grandma back.

Lan Ze held Mai Mai in his arms without letting go, watching Zhang He's brother and old father drag the mat out of the game room.

Zhang Yidian led the way and helped drag the car when turning. Xiaomi also followed his grandfather and uncle to help.

Floor mats were neatly placed across a large area.

Although Lan Ze didn't do it himself, Xiaomi helped...it can be regarded as representing his father.

Wheat's condition is too depressed, so he should be hugged for a while longer.

When Zhang He came to the hall, both children had finished crying.

The most popular activity was mopping the floor mats. So she also joined in.

The grandma was no longer nervous at all. She began to encourage the little boy with gentle words and let go.

Actually, Fengfeng can definitely climb down by himself. How he climbed up, he just climbed down again. There is a floor mat for him to see, and he doesn’t feel scared anymore. He changes his hands and moves down, so he crawls slowly.

Came down.

So, has a room full of adults been misled by beans?

Lan Ze didn't know if he had seen it wrong. The naughty kid above seemed to have some kind of expectation for a large pile of floor mats.

In the end, I saw him smiling proudly at Douzi and letting go.

The two old men took the lead in applauding and cheering, as if a star fell from the sky.

Those floor mats were originally used in the playroom to protect Mo Mo when he jumped off the climbing frame. After being impacted, there is almost no elasticity. The rebound is slow and the energy absorption is relatively strong.

"Not bad." Douzi looked at Fengfeng getting up from the floor mat unscathed, "That's crazy."

Fengfeng grinned proudly, as if he had received some special praise.

Xiaomai was still in his father's arms. Fengfeng and Douzi had their arms around each other, ignoring the adult's confused gaze.

"Are you boys so mean?" Nannan found it incredible.

Douzi was not angry, and looked back at her with a smile: "Are you envious?"

"I envy you for being such a big-headed guy!"

The floor mat has not been removed yet and cannot be removed, because at this time, several adults discovered that Mo Mo had climbed onto the slide support at some point.

Mo Mo climbed to a high place, looked down, cheered, jumped straight onto the mat, and rolled happily while grabbing his feet. Then he turned over and ran back to climb the support.

The youngest in the family, this naughty boy has a strong body and a calm personality.

Usually, even if I roll in the wormwood and cut myself bloody, I will continue to play as if nothing has happened. Unless the bleeding is too much and the pain is severe, I will yell for help to my father.

Zhang He took a look at Mo Mo and felt that this naughty kid could jump around casually. He was quite solid.

So she came over to look at Xiaomai: "Are you ready?"

Lanze shook his head.

Although Xiaomai stopped crying, she kept burying her face.

Wheat has worked very hard in school.

Sometimes, hard work may not yield results. Physiological barriers cannot be overcome by hard work.

The probability of a dog learning to multiply is infinitely close to zero.

And human beings can always learn as long as they are not deprived of the opportunity to go to school normally.

Wheat is like a dog now. He can play happily with other children. Dogs can too.

He knows how to look for opportunities on the court, know how to watch what is happening, and provoke his opponents at the right time. To be honest, dogs know this too.

He is obviously eight and a half years old, but he only has the development level of a six and a half year old.

A child's brain development changes tremendously every year. He does not fall behind in all aspects. The differences of children determine that there are always some children who are ahead in some aspects and behind in others.

Wheat actually performs very well in classes that require hands-on operations. Even now, he can solve math problems quickly and well. He can even figure out the twists and turns of word problems on his own.

But after all, he only has the brain of a six-and-a-half-year-old. His skull seems to be significantly smaller than others.
Chapter completed!