song qincheng put down the plate of fruits and looked at the cheeky little girl. her tone was very friendly."what did you call him?"
"that's what mom and dad call him when they mention him."
"yu tingchuan, yu tingchuan ..." his youngest cousin answered confidently.
"this child ..." the aunt laughed and couldn't help but teach her daughter how to draw inferences from one case. " you're still young. you can't call your elders by their names. it's very rude. "
yaya glanced at song qincheng and asked her mother, " "should i call the handsome man uncle? no, if i call him uncle, cousin should also call him uncle. sister and uncle can't date and get married."
song qincheng could tell that the little girl was doing it on purpose, and she was amused by her vengeful look.
" call him brother-in-law, " his cousin said. " mom taught us that on the high-speed train. "
yaya replied with an 'oh' and hugged the pillow with her small hands. " "then you can do it."
