"No, no!" Ye Xingli saw his little darling pouting and immediately felt distressed. He hugged him tightly and gave him a kiss: "Uncle is just joking with you. Even if uncle gets a girlfriend, or even a wife and kids, uncle will still love his darling Xiao Shumiao the most!"
"You're lying," Xiao Shumiao snorted, "When the time comes, you'll definitely love your wife and kids the most. I'll be at most third place!"
"Definitely not," Ye Xingli promised: "Isn't everything about first come, first served? Xiao Shu came first, uncle's wife came later, so uncle loves Xiao Shumiao first, then his wife and kids."
"There's no need," Xiao Shumiao raised his hand to hold his face, and said understandingly: "Uncle, as a man, the people you should love the most are your wife and kids, so it's okay for uncle to love them the most in the future. I'll be fine with third place, I won't be jealous!"
Ye Xingli: "..."
