"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, and Uncle Bufan." The brothers called out to them one by one. Lisa waved at the brothers, and Fang Zikai skipped towards Lisa. Fang Zicheng had always been steady and walked over slowly.
Fang Zikai sat in Lisa's arms. Unable to hide anything, he asked them loudly, "Who hit Uncle Yukang?"
"Your fourth grandfather," Fang Yusheng said and did not plan to explain further.
Fang Zikai asked again, "Why did he hit him?"
Fang Yusheng said, "Your mother is going to make pig's tail tonight. The spicy kind." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zikai threw the question to the side and ran to the kitchen to secretly eat the pig's tail.
The change in topic was so obvious that only Fang Zikai, that fool, would fall for it.
Fang Zicheng stared at the wooden stick on the ground that he had yet to put away and narrowed his eyes. Fang Yusheng stared at Fang Zicheng's reaction and smiled. Boss was indeed smart.
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