Xiao Fubao nodded and handed him the clothes, carefully squatted down and jumped down from the chair.
Lu Zhiyang was afraid that she would fall, so he reached out to help her.
After she came down, Lu Zhiyang climbed onto the chair and stood on tiptoes to reach the bamboo pole.
But how much difference can there be in height between a 7-year-old boy and a 5- or 6-year-old girl? Not to mention that boys develop later. In fact, there is not much difference between the two. Lu Zhiyang can't reach the bamboo pole even if he stands on it.
This time the two little cubs were stumped.
Xiao Fubao looked troubled.
what should I do?
She looked around, but she didn't see any bamboo poles that could hold up the clothes to dry.
Just when the dangerous idea of putting two chairs on top of each other and standing on them came to their minds, the photography brother said: "Why don't you... let me help you?"
Although this show has regulations that the staff cannot help the guests with anything, but small things like hanging clothes should be no problem, right?
He was just about to step forward to help the two little Zaizai dry their clothes when the intercom around his waist made a harsh "hissing" sound, and then the director's voice faintly came out: "You are not allowed to do anything for the guests, remember.
Live, it’s anything.”
The photography guy stopped and smiled helplessly: "Then there's nothing we can do. You can only do your best slowly."
[Let me go, director, are you so cruel? They are just two 6 or 7-year-old children. There is no need to worry about trivial matters like drying clothes, right? Helping to dry them will not lose a piece of meat. 】
[That’s right! It’s not that the two little Zaizai are unwilling to do it, it’s just that they can’t reach it, and they will die if they help me!]
[But this is actually quite good. It can cultivate their independent thinking personality and prevent them from asking for help from others whenever they encounter problems. Instead, they will think of ways to solve problems by themselves as soon as possible instead of waiting.
Ask others to help.]
Little Fubao thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the tree next to him and had an idea.
That’s right! If you don’t have a bamboo pole, branches will do!
Little Fubao suddenly took up his short legs and ran to the tree.
If she can't do anything, then none of the guests on the tree-climbing program can climb better than her.
I saw her grabbing the tree trunk with both hands and feet like a little monkey, using both hands and feet together, climbing up the tree very dexterously, and in the blink of an eye she was already sitting on the branch.
Both Lu Zhiyang and the photography guy were shocked.
The audience in the live broadcast room also discussed in amazement.
[Oh my god, would children from rich families allow their children to climb trees like this? Shouldn’t they all be educated in a gentle manner? 】
[The little baby’s movements were so nimble just now. It was as if he had been climbing trees every day. In the blink of an eye, he was already sitting on the tree. He has been climbing for only a few months, but he could not be so skilled for a year or two.
Bar.】
[As expected of my little baby, he can wash clothes and climb trees. He is so down-to-earth. He doesn’t look like a child from a rich family at all.]
In the criminal police brigade, Sang Yanzhou was looking through the missing persons case files from that year.
Hearing the soft and waxy words spoken by little Fu Bao on the phone, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes, that's the master. As long as you find Sang Mizhou's agent, ask him where he found this child, and then ask the people there who the master is, and find this master, all problems will be solved.