Song Lingjie rubbed his burning ears, sneezed, and arrived at his parents' main courtyard, scooping up his little sister Yuanyuan who dashed toward him.
"Third brother, Mom wants to find a sister-in-law for you," Yuanyuan whispered mischievously in his ear.
Song Lingjie felt his face heat up and laughed, "You little rascal, do you even know what it means to find a sister-in-law?"
Yuanyuan widened her big eyes and said, "Of course, I know! Big brother will marry our sister-in-law next year, and then I'll have a second sister-in-law, a third sister-in-law, they'll all adore me."
Song Lingjie squinted with a smile and said, "Who's teaching you all this? You cheeky little girl, you have no shame."
Yuanyuan giggled, hugging his neck, affectionately saying, "I'm smart, I don't need anyone's help, I know it all."
Madam Jiang called out loudly, "What are you siblings whispering about over there? Come here quickly."
