Xia Shaoming laughed and said, "Uncle Shao is so lucky that he has two sons."

Shao Jia Qi smiled brightly and looked at Xia Shaoming and said, "Uncle is no longer as lucky as your father. I heard you have three sisters, each of whom is very beautiful."

"Haha! Yeah, the three sisters are all very good. They are a little strict with me. They can't make any minor mistakes. Otherwise they will be scraped alive.

Xiaoxiao listened to him and remembered Xia Shaoming's second sister chasing him with a baseball bat. She couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! Is it? It's also a kind of happiness to have a sister in...