While Little Shiwu played chess with Xiaoqi, she was listening attentively to the surroundings. "Uncle Pei really knows how to talk; my dad would never say something like that."
Xiaoqi was curious, "Then what would Uncle Qing say?"
"Nothing."
"..." Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment before lying on the chess table and laughing while holding her belly.
Little Dot, who was confused by the conversation, asked Xiao Tiantian, "What's happened to Sister Xiaoqi?"
Xiao Tiantian looked at Xiaoba, "Do you know?"
Xiaoba shook her head, "I don't know."
"What about Sister Manman?" Xiao Tiantian continued to ask.
Manman hadn't been listening to their conversation at all, "What are you talking about?"
Little Dot told Manman.
Manman was ruthlessly direct, "Of course he wouldn't say anything; Uncle Qing is famously poor, he's not even in the running. Right, Little Shiwu?"
"... Yes!" Little Shiwu replied through gritted teeth.