What the old man feared, did not happen.

The little baby in the tumbling has already seen the old banyan of the weeping forest standing by with a smile on his face.

His attention was immediately diverted, staring at his dark and clear eyes, and he raised his little head curiously, and shouted at the little green head, "Ahhhh

"Hello, Dabao, nice to meet you. I am a close friend, I am an old banyan tree with wisdom in the weeping forest, Miss Lannie calls me Little Green Head, today, I will spend a happy day with you, let's shake hands!"

Dabao grinned, giggled, waved his fleshy little hand, grabbed the long beard of the little green head, and pulled it hard.

The three parents who were watching took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel palpitations.

They all have the experience of being grabbed by this kid's hair, don't look at the little baby who is only six months old, he pulled his hair violently, it really hurt from the scalp to the heart, grinning in pain, and he still giggled happily.

Unexpectedly, this strange banyan tree spirit reacted to this in a unique way.

It smiled even more.

The limbs are wide open, relax the body, follow the direction of Dabao's waving hand, like enjoying the fun of a roller coaster, being grabbed by the little baby's hand and dancing around, without a little discomfort.

This one looks more fun than the big toy dad.

The little one was immediately attracted to attention, forgetting the disappeared parents, parents and grandmothers for a while, and having fun with this new acquaintance.

Babies don't have a long attention span. Soon, Dabao loses interest in this new playmate. The game of throwing off the little green head lasted less than ten minutes.

He thought of his parents again, his cheeks and tender flesh bulged, and the little guy grinned toothlessly, "wow", and cried loudly.

Dabao's grandmother was the most excited, she stomped her foot suddenly, rushed forward, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and she couldn't come forward, so angry that her face turned red.

"What should I do, Dabao is crying, let's get Dabao back! Don't let him stay there alone, it's too pitiful. ”

Anyone who has been a father and mother knows that the so-called intergenerational relatives are ironclad facts. The power of the old man's brain supplement is very strong, and if he wears one less piece of clothing, he feels that he can freeze and shiver, and he is about to catch a cold. If you eat a little bite, you will feel malnourished, and if you howl twice, you will feel that you are careful of the liver baby and suffer a great sin.

Zhou Xinyu and Zhan Ming are parents, and their mental endurance is obviously much stronger than that of Dabao's grandmother.

Although they were a little nervous, they didn't say much, just more carefully observed the way the banyan spirit-like caregiver responded.

Dabao cried loudly, the little green head tilted the green flower's head, thought about it, and then pulled a small beard from his body, closed his little short hand, and rubbed the small roots.

Under the nervous gaze of Zhou Xinyu and the others, a long beard like the roots on the little green head suddenly grew from the ground, and gently lifted the big treasure.

Grandma Dabao blinked her eyes in a trance, and found that she was not mistaken, her good grandson, moved by these seemingly weak little roots, towards the wall on the left.

"What's going on?" James muttered to himself subconsciously, "Oh, by the way, I remember, it is mentioned in the precautions that the weeping forest banyan is a wisdom plant that can protect the safety of children through countless roots and help babies who can't crawl or walk on their own. ”

"Oh!" Zhou Xinyu suddenly realized.

Dabao seemed to like the little green's roots to support him to move, and instantly forgot about his father and mother, twisted curiously, and turned over violently.

Turning over is a skill he just learned this month, and he can now apply it with ease.

As soon as he rolls over, he will not fall from the roots of the little green head, but wherever he turns, the roots will protect him, and he will be able to move steadily in the direction of the wall on the left.

The room was not large, and when Dabao was moved to the front and back of the wall, the wall suddenly rose until it disappeared completely.

"Wow! swimming pool!" Zhou Xinyu's eyes lit up, looking at the pool that was about more than one meter high, and she was excited to pounce on it.

The pool occupies the lower part of the wall and allows you to see everything inside.

In the pool, there are red, yellow, blue, or colorful small fish swimming, not too many, but to the clean and clear pool water, add a touch of life.

As they guessed, the roots looked more flexible than human fingers, elongated, shortened, and took off Dabao's trousers, fart clothes, and diapers, and then carried the roots of the little green head to the edge of the pool, and slowly lowered them into the pool water.

This scene made Dabao's grandmother quickly recover her senses from the shock, turned her head and asked: "Is it okay to put the child in the water like this? Can the safety of the child be guaranteed? Will the water temperature be too cold, and will those fish hurt the child?"

Zhou Xinyu and his wife couldn't answer.

But what continues to happen in front of her seems to perfectly answer the worries and doubts of Dabao's grandmother.

After Dabao entered the pool, the little green head also jumped into the pool.

"Dabao, let's swim together! Look, it's a red fish, it's beautiful. "The little green head covers the roots of the whole body, and it sways with the current, and its shape is elegant.

And the roots that dragged Dabao did not leave, but continued to protect him.

Babies are naturally sexually watery.

They floated in their mother's womb, in amniotic fluid, for ten months, and the environment in the water was, for them, instinctually familiar and reassuring.

"Have you noticed that when this little green head communicates with the child, the language is very clear, guiding the child to observe, and does not use doll language such as 'rice', 'eat', 'car'", and is not a condescending manager, but treats the child as an equal object with himself to talk. Zhou Xinyu patted her mother's back, calmed her mother's nervous mood, thought about it, and simply pulled her to sit cross-legged on the ground and said.

"Well, I understand, isn't that what you said in the information you checked before, talking to children, don't use cute baby language, isn't it not conducive to their language development?"

Dabao has long forgotten to cry.

It's so much fun in the water.

He was in the water, opening his eyes freely, looking at the small fish swimming, listening to the language of his little friend, babbling and cooperating.

At intervals, holding on to his roots will lift him out of the water, breathe for breath, and then re-enter the water.

Without the need for other people's teaching, he came from his mother's womb, with his natural instincts, exhaled, inhaled, and had fun.