Li Shengxia was pacing back and forth outside the kindergarten when she saw a boy of about four or five years old climbing a tree diagonally across the road.
Li Shengxia noticed that he could not hold on to the tree trunk for a few times, as if he was about to fall, so she quickly ran to the other side of the road.
At this moment, the boy had already climbed up the tree trunk and stepped on the tree fork. He reached out to touch the leaves in the distance, but he tried a few times to no avail.
Li Shengxia ran to the tree and said to him,"Little boy, come down. It's dangerous." "
The boy glanced at Li Shengxia but did not listen to her advice. He continued to climb up the tree branch.
Li Shengxia had a vague feeling of danger. She realized that there was a butterfly kite hanging in the direction the boy was moving and quickly understood.
"Are you going up to get a kite? Come down quickly, I have an idea."
