"I'm having a son, so how could I steal your Xiao Shumiao? I can only hope you have a daughter, so I can steal from you."
"No way!" Originally eating noodles while joking with his brothers, Xiao Shumiao immediately became unhappy upon hearing this.
The little guy put on a serious face, looked at Yian Jingxue, and said very seriously, "The sister is Brother Xiaoyue's; no one can compete with Brother Xiaoyue."
Yian Jingxue was surprised, "Why?"
"Because I like Brother Xiaoyue," Xiao Shumiao said seriously, "If the sister marries Brother Xiaoyue, then Brother Xiaoyue will be part of our family, and he can always live in our house, without being apart from us!"
"That won't work," Yian Jingxue tried to persuade the little guy, "Xiao Shu, think about it, Brother Xiaoyue is your brother, right? Your brother's wife is your sister-in-law. If you marry your sister off to Brother Xiaoyue, then is your sister your sister or your sister-in-law?"
Xiao Shumiao was confused.
