"Su Qingyue, you're playing favorites! If you keep this up, you'll give birth to a son with no butt-hole!" After saying this, he realized what he had just cursed upon himself. "Spit, spit, spit! That doesn't count, the last part doesn't count. Su Qingyue, you heartless woman, you almost caused our family line to end...pff pff pff..."
"Third brother, your nonsense is getting out of hand!" Xiao Yishan put on a serious face, "Hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook!"
"You can't blame me for all of this. My wife is the one who's making me angry! Second brother, you must be happy. Although we both call Qingyue our wife, you can call her Yue'er, while I can only call her Qingyue. It's not fair..." Xiao Yuchuan ran to Su Qingyue and, right in front of her, called her name several times, "Yue'er, Yue'er, Yue'er, Yue'er!"
Seeing him repeat the two characters over and over, Su Qingyue scoffed, "Childish!"
