Sure enough, there was a loud cry from inside.
Li Sicheng opened the door again, walked in, and turned on the light.
At a glance, he saw the two boys, Li Mosen and Li Jianqian, who were about to cry, looking at the small tower in front of them that had collapsed more than half.
The small tower, which was originally as tall as them, had already collapsed by more than half, leaving only the bottom layer still standing firmly.
"Ah! Li Ersu, you compensate me! " Li Jianqian shouted and almost cried. His eyes were red with anger, and he roared, "You get it back for me! I worked with Mosen all night to finish it!"
Li Mosen was also a little unhappy, but his mood was obviously calmer.
After all, he was just an assistant, and the main force was all Li Jianqian.
And the culprit, Li Jianyue, was holding the small quilt with an innocent face. She was stunned by Li Jianqian's roar. When she noticed that her father had come in, she turned her little head to look at Li Sicheng, and she was a little scared. Her little face was a little wronged, and she weakly said, "Dad …"
"You did it?" Li Sicheng's forehead was twisted. Seeing the mess on the ground, he felt a little sorry.
The little guy spent a night to finish it, and it must have taken a lot of effort.
It was normal for him to be angry when it was knocked down.
Li Jianyue bowed her head weakly and whispered, "I just wanted to touch it, but my brother didn't let me play." As she said that, her little face became more and more wrinkled and red, and she cried out of guilt and grievance. Her big eyes narrowed together, and tears rolled down all at once. "Wuwuwu … I didn't mean it …"
Looking at Li Jianqian, he found that the little guy's anger seemed to have subsided a little, but he still looked very unhappy.
Li Sicheng had a headache. He held Ersu over, gently wiped her tears, and whispered, "Want to play with your brothers?"
Ersu sniffed, and her crying stopped a little. She nodded and said, "Yes."
"Go apologize to your brother."
Li Jianyue heard that, climbed down from Li Sicheng, walked to Li Jianqian's side, and said in a choked voice, "Brother, I'm sorry."
Li Jianqian's anger had subsided a lot. When he heard what she said, his face was still stiff. He looked at her and said with some disgust, "Don't cry. You're so ugly!"
When Li Jianyue heard that, she pouted and pretended to cry again.
Li Jianqian's little face became even more disgusted, and he shouted, "If you cry again, I won't play with you anymore!"
These words scared Li Jianyue so much that she quickly stopped crying. She didn't dare to cry anymore.
Li Jianqian was more sensible and smart than many children of his age. He was so thoughtful at such a young age. It seemed that it was good to be raised by his grandfather.
Li Mosen and Li Jianqian spent more time with their grandfather, while Li Jianyue often played with Qin Shuhua. The little girl was like a little princess. Although she was smart and sensible, compared to the two boys, she was more delicate.
The little guy wanted to play with his brothers. Maybe it would be better …
Li Sicheng thought for a moment, clapped his hands at them, and said, "Tomorrow, Dad will make a beautiful one for you. Now, pick up the blocks on the ground first, and we will continue to build them tomorrow."
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