Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Sure enough, there was screaming inside. Li Sicheng reopened the door and walked in, turning the light on. At a glance, he saw the expression of Li Mosen and Li Jianqian. They looked like they were about to cry, looking at the tower that had mostly collapsed in front of him. The tower that was almost as tall as their heights had collapsed at the moment, with only the base standing.
“Ah! Li Ersu, you give it back to me!” Li Jianqian cried, almost in tears. Even his eyes were red. “You give it back to me. I spent all night making it with Mosen!”
Li Mosen was also somewhat unhappy, but obviously a lot calmer. After all, he was just a helping hand, the main design belonged to Li Jianqian.
The chief culprit, Li Jianyue, grabbed at her little blanket innocently. Stunned by Li Jianqian, she noticed that Dad had come in, and leaned to look at Li Sicheng. Pouting in fear, she looked guilty and called weakly, “Dad…”
“Is it you?” Li Sicheng’s eyebrows were knitted, feeling a bit of regret at seeing the mess on the floor. The little guys must have spent a lot of effort on this. Since it was ruined like this, it was only normal the boy was angry.
Li Jianyue bowed her head weakly and whispered, “I just wanted to touch it. My brother won’t let me play,” as she said that, her face was getting wrinkled and red. Crying with guilt and grievances, she let her tear fall. “I didn’t mean it…”
Looking at Li Jianqian, Li Sicheng found that the boy looked less angry but still looked quite upset.
Li Sicheng was starting to get a headache. He took Ersu in his arms and gently wiped her tears. “Want to play with your brothers?”
Ersu snuffled a little and nodded, “yes.”
“Go to apologize to them.”
Li Jianyue heard the words, climbed down from Li Sicheng’s arms, went to Li Jianqian’s side, and said with a whimper, “Brother, I am sorry.”
Li Jianqian’s anger had disappeared a lot. Hearing her say that, he still had a straight face. Gazing at her, he said somewhat dismissively, “Stop crying. It’s ugly!” Li Jianyue pouted, and looked like she was about to cry again. Li Jianqian’s little face was even longer as he said, “I will not play with you ever if you cry again!”
These words scared Li Jianyue’s tears away. She did not dare to cry again.
Li Jianqian was more intelligent than many children of his age. At such a young age, he had been very good at dealing with different matters. It seemed that it was good for him be raised by his grandfather.
Li Mosen and Li Jianqian both spent a lot of time with their grandfather, and Li Jianyue often played with Qin Shuhua. The little girl was like a little princess. Although she was smart and sensible, she seemed to be more delicate than the two boys. The little girl wanted to play with her brothers, and maybe that would be better for her…
Li Sicheng thought about it, clapped his hands, and said, “Tomorrow Dad will make you a nice one. Now, pick up the building blocks on the floor and we will continue building it tomorrow.”
Li Mosen got out of bed immediately, took the big box of the building blocks, and waved at Dasu and Ersu. “Come on, help me.”