Chen Ying was knocked aside by Yin Li rushing toward him, and then Little Leo fell to the ground holding onto the branch, rolled over, and stood up shaking his head vigorously.
The little monkey in the tree squeaked in fright, quickly rushing into Chen Ying's arms, shivering.
"Wang'er, how did I fall?"
Leo's whiny voice rose, and he looked up, seemingly puzzled as to how the branch had broken.
Chen Ying closed his eyes, "Did you ever consider how heavy you are? Sixty kilograms, do you think you're still a baby?"
"Wang'er, not sixty kilograms, I'm only six hundred kilograms!"
It was confirmed, this one is a little fool!
The little fool, Leo, looked up at another branch, eager to try.
Falling down felt rather fun, with thick fallen leaves cushioning the ground, it hurt just a bit, but that fast, falling sensation was so thrilling!
Baobao loved it!
Seeing the carefree sixty kilograms hustling its short legs trying to climb the tree again, Chen Ying quickly scooped him up.