Wang Hao patted little Le's head, a bit curious he asked, "By the way, Little Le, why did you stop calling me uncle and switch to brother?"
Little Le pointed to Shen Bing, who was preparing breakfast on the side, and said, "I call Shen Bing sister and you uncle. If you and her get married and have a baby in the future, would that baby call me uncle or brother?"
Damn it!
Wang Hao's face was covered in sweat, he never expected that Little Le would pose such a profound question about human relationships.
Hearing Little Le's words, Shen Bing's pretty face flushed even redder, with even the roots of her ears feeling scorching hot.
"Little Le, don't talk nonsense!"
Little Le said, "But Sister Shen Bing, I'm not talking nonsense. Don't you like Brother Wang Hao?"
Shen Bing glanced at Wang Hao out of the corner of her eye, but did not answer the question. However, her little face became even more blush. Just like a ripe red apple in May, dewy and dripping with the temptation of youth.