But the child didn't hear it either.

...

The child's mother suddenly became very scared.

The child is not far from her.

This is a little outside their camp.

They must have looked here before.

But no one looked up.

The children fell asleep, and they couldn't hear their shouting.

Everything was so just right that they missed it.

If you are not a kind person...

"he……"

The only way to save the child is to ride, no one climbs under the tree and carry the child up.

"You're low."

"What does that little weight of that child count to you."

"Dad, mom?"

...

We once again wondered and sighed, how did this child climb under such a low tree?

The buzz-headed man ran over with his hands full of stools.

"Dad, mom."

He looks so small.

I agree with Fang Ze climbing a tree.

"He's a big kid."

Still sleeping so well.

In the case of nothing...

The child's father looked around and said, "Don't move."

Zhuge Yun frowned.

"Um."

"The stool is here."

If the child’s parents are really bad, the bad-hearted person will also be bad.

"Dad comes down and pick him up."

...

"Old and young, can he still climb?"

...

Climbing trees is a burden and a huge burden to me.

The child's mother was not angry.

"You guys really thank him for helping."

There is no other way except that?

...

Is there a ladder?

Although those words sound like hot water, they feel that they are not a little harsh.

The child's smile relieved her tense mood a lot.

Mom and Dad are obviously nearby.

Or are you heart and lungs?

We didn't expect that the stool, the bad-hearted man had not borrowed all the stools for us.

The tree is there alone.

The child pouted.

"What are you doing?"

What I thought of.

"This time will take a long time."

It is rare to see a girl who is younger than me. The buzz-haired man has no sense of intimacy with Zhang Bo.

I raised my arm.

They were simply passing by their children.

"The most important thing is to save the child."

Outside my eyes, I was leaking some hope.

...

...

...

Now it's a bad thing.

...

But that tree is lower.

Now is the time to be polite to others.

"You're hungry."

The child's parents immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice.

...

"The child has to stay under the tree for a long time..."

...

...

The child can really sleep at such a high place.

The child's father spoke firmly.

Zhang Bo nodded.

The child's mother holds her hands tightly.

...

The result is that I think less.

"If you fall asleep behind, you won't be afraid."

...

It's flat underground, and I can still save the child with one hand.

"You can still sleep."

They are all soft stools.

It was too slow, and the smiles under the faces of several people disappeared.

"Let the policeman take a ladder to save the child..."

The child's parents are also slow.

I touched my belly.

The child grinned.

...

Too.

“That’s safe.”

yes.

Yes...
To be continued...