Upon hearing about getting a wife, Lele's cheeks turned red, and he muttered something about still being young.
On the other hand, Yangyang widened his eyes and said to Yang Chuxia, "Mom, you're already preparing the money for my wife, so can I discuss something with you?"
"What do you want to discuss with me?" Yang Chuxia looked at him suspiciously.
"Mom, the money for my wife is essentially mine, right?" Yangyang asked, counting on his fingers.
"Yes, you could say that." Yang Chuxia nodded, thinking about what this little rascal was up to.
"Since that's the case, give me my money now. I'll keep it myself, so when I grow up, I won't have to ask you for the money to get a wife."
Yangyang stretched out his small hand, looking at Yang Chuxia, feeling overjoyed inside. He heard there was a lot of money for getting a wife, and if he got his hands on it, he would have the money to buy a soft sword. Haha.
Thinking about this, he even laughed out loud.