Fang Zikai quickly ran out of the washroom and into the living room. He ran to Fang Zicheng, who was playing with Lego. He ran very quickly and did not see the Lego in front of his brother at all.
"Brother, brother! Have you heard that we have an uncle surnamed Wei…"
"Ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Zikai hugged his feet and howled in pain.
Fang Zicheng slowly raised his head and glanced at his younger brother. He pursed his lips and said, "You messed up the tank I was about to put together."
Fang Zikai was speechless.
He burst into tears and cried his heart out. He was so pitiful.
"Brother, is your tank more important or your brother more important!"
Fang Zicheng thought seriously for two seconds before saying, "Be good. The tank is broken." After a pause, he continued. "The tank is more important."
Fang Zikai could not help but complain to Auntie Jin, who was cooking. "Grandma Jin, Brother bullied me."