I haven't even studied where its switch is.

As soon as the little guy got his hands on it, he actually figured it out.

Sure enough, are children thinking the same?

Therefore, Liang Yi is actually a child with an IQ, so he can create this kind of thing.

"Baby, let it fly a little more." Shen Muxi said excitedly.

Little Mango looked up at his poop.

Gu Tingxuan looked down at Shen Muxi's bright eyes, and the excited appearance, and said lightly: "Then fly again, don't hit anyone." ”

Little Mango grinned, his little finger pressed on the remote control, and the paper kite took off smoothly again.

Overall, it's still under the control of the little guy.

Shen Muxi just stood there and looked up, and then asked the little guy, "Baby, how do you know how to open it?" How do you know where to put the remote? ”

The little guy was very cool and said, "I'll know it at a glance." ”

Shen Muxi: "...... Take a look at it, and you'll know? ”

However, she looked at it many times, and she did not understand it.

Does this mean that she has a low IQ? Not as good as a four-year-old?

She really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in, crying and laughing.

The little mango let the paper kite fly for a while, and seemed to think that it was not interesting, so he pressed the drop button again, and the paper kite landed in the corner of the wall.

Shen Muxi asked softly, "Aren't you playing?" Then go to sleep. ”

The little one blinked and said, "Tell a story." ”

Shen Muxi nodded, "Okay, then I'll tell you a story about a frog." ”

Gu Tingxuan stood aside and said, "He doesn't like to hear stories like the Frog Prince. ”

Shen Muxi raised his eyebrows, "Who said I was going to tell the story of the Frog Prince?" I'm going to talk about frogs sitting in the well and watching the sky. ”

Gu Tingxuan: Is there a difference between "......"? It's all mentally retarded stories.

However, he didn't say anything more.

Shen Muxi sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for the little guy, coughed lightly, and then began to tell the story.

This is more than 20 years, she has never told a story to anyone, and the story is a bit upside down, and she is about to lose listening to it, which is really embarrassing.

However, what is very scary is that the little guy actually looked at Shen Muxi with big eyes open, and seemed to be listening very seriously.

Gu Tingxuan leaned on the door frame, and seemed to listen with relish.

Shen Muxi wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

Both of them nodded at the same time, and nodded again.

The corners of Shen Muxi's mouth twitched, "Then, my language expression skills are quite strong." ”

The little one shook his head, and shook his head again.

Gu Tingxuan said lightly: "It's because we have a strong ability to understand. ”

Shen Muxi: "......"

"One more." The little mango burrowed in the quilt, and said in a soft and glutinous voice.

Shen Muxi laughed dryly, "Let's not talk about it." ”

"That sings." Little Mango asked again.

Looking at the little guy's bright eyes and expectant look, Shen Muxi could only reluctantly agree, "Okay." ”

What to sing?

She hasn't coaxed a child yet.

When she was young, her adoptive mother never coaxed her to sleep, and every night, she was in the dark, trying to make herself sleep, even if she was very scared, she could not make a sound.

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally said, "Then let's shake the blue song." ”

The little guy didn't pick and nodded.

Shen Muxi cleared his throat and began to sing, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands gently shake you, shake the blue, and sleep peacefully...... ”