"That was when I was a kid, okay? I've grown up now, can it be the same? If you want to touch someone, can't you go bother big brother, second brother, or third brother?" Tang Su complained unhappily.
"Kid, do you want to lay here for a few more months? I, your third brother, wouldn't mind obliging you," Tang Rong said with a sinister chuckle, cracking his knuckles loudly.
Haha, really got some nerve, huh? Even daring to deflect the trouble onto others!
Upon hearing this, Tang Su hurriedly chuckled sheepishly, "Third brother, I just misspoke just now. Don't take it to heart. Your little brother here is now a disabled person!" He quickly sprawled back onto the hospital bed, in the blink of an eye putting on an incredibly weak appearance.
This scene made it especially hard not to laugh.
"Grandpa, Grandma, why did you come too?" Tang Su, seeing the two elders, couldn't help but speak. His words carried a bit of guilt.
