"What mold? What type do you want?" Uncle Jiang asked.
"Just this big." Ye Jiayao gestured with her hands. "In various types, like heart shapes, flower shapes, and others. Regarding the patterns on them, would you be able to make what I draw?"
Uncle Jiang thought about it. "That's fine. Shuanzi could also do this type of skillful work, and he is even better than me at carving flowers."
"Shuanzi?" For a few seconds, Ye Jiayao didn't realize that Uncle Jiang was using Jiang Li's pet name. She turned to Jiang Li and teased, "Should I call you Shuanzi in the future? I think A-li still sounds better, though."
Jiang Li looked like he was really thinking about it. Uncle Jiang replied, "It's just a name. It doesn't matter what Third Lady calls him."
Ye Jiayao frowned, troubled by that term. "Uncle Jiang, just call me Yaoyao from now on."
"How can I do that, Third Lady?"