"Oh my god, why are you so clumsy? What if it gets broken?"
Liu Cuilan was almost scared to death by him, and slapped the back of Su Fusheng's head.
This TV reportedly costs a few hundred bucks, and you need a TV ticket to buy one. If it breaks, she will definitely tear this little brat apart.
Su Fusheng pouted, "Mom, why are you hitting me? I didn't do it on purpose. Why is this thing so fragile? Can't even take a fall?"
While speaking, he looked down and saw the shiny TV icon, and his expression froze for a moment, "This... is this a TV?"
"What did you think it was? Move it carefully, or I'll beat you to death."
Under the "loving" education of their mother, the two brothers were particularly cautious while carrying it.
As a crowd looked on eagerly, the TV box was opened, revealing a big, bulky television inside.
The crowd immediately gasped in surprise.
"Whoa, it's really a TV. I've only seen one in a store before."
"So this is what a TV looks like? Like a black box."
