Chapter 731: Chapter 729: Grand Finale [Update 1]
Aunt Sophia saw this and immediately cuddled Little Arya in her arms, saying seriously, "Little Panda, what are you staring at? Sister Arya is Little Mateo’s wife in our family, you’re not allowed to look."
Little Panda saw Aunt Sophia taking Little Arya away, his eyes suddenly widened. He tightly gripped Liam’s hands, his little eyebrows furrowed, eyes glaring straight at Aunt Sophia, seeming to question the truth of her words.
Liam looked at the extremely aggrieved Little Panda and asked with mock helplessness, "Little Panda, what are we going to do? Sister Arya is already Little Mateo’s wife, you can’t hold her anymore, nor kiss her."
After Liam’s words, Little Panda’s face grew darker, his gaze colder, looking just like Liam when he’s angry.
Maya stood to the side, smirking quietly, she was curious to see how the little guy would react.
The little guy struggled in Liam’s arms, so Liam bent down to place Little Panda on the ground. Maya instructed the driver not to start the car for now, to see what the little guy wanted to do.
Once the little guy stood on the ground, he marched straight towards Aunt Sophia, arms outstretched, trying to take Little Arya from her grasp, muttering as he moved, "She’s my wife."
"She’s not your wife, she’s Little Mateo’s wife." Aunt Sophia saw Little Panda trying to take Little Arya and held onto her even tighter, refusing to let him snatch her away.
Little Panda saw this, tightly held onto Little Arya’s arm, shouting, "No, not Little Mateo’s, she’s mine, she’s mine."
"She’s not yours, she’s Little Mateo’s." Aunt Sophia deliberately argued with him.
On the side, Elijah and Ella were at a loss, having no defense against Aunt Sophia’s antics, could only let her tease Little Panda.
When Aunt Sophia hid Little Arya’s arm, Little Arya became upset and burst into tears, crying out pitifully, reaching towards Aunt Sophia’s arms, "Brother Panda, Brother Panda."
Little Panda stood in front of Aunt Sophia, tightly holding Little Arya’s small hand, forcefully declaring, "Sister Arya, Sister Arya, you’re mine."
"..." The deep affection between the two little ones left the adults speechless.
Little Mateo sat in Christopher’s arms, looking at the teary-eyed Little Arya, then seeing Little Panda valiantly fighting his mom, utterly confused as if to say, this is not my doing, right? I didn’t make Arya cry, did I?
"Sister Arya, I’ll protect you, don’t cry." Little Panda mustered all his strength to contend with Aunt Sophia, trying to take Little Arya back.
Little Arya looked extremely aggrieved at Little Panda, tightly gripping his small hands, continuously calling, "Brother Panda, Brother Panda."
Liam sat on the side sweating coldly, thinking these little ones were putting on quite the dramatic act, he himself was a bit moved watching it.
Maya, however, was filming with her phone; such a rare moment, missing the chance to capture it would be a pity.
"Brother Panda, Brother Panda!" Little Arya cried heartbreakingly, Aunt Sophia felt pity, gently wiping her tears, suggesting, "Little Arya, Aunt Sophia will let you down, you can choose who you want to be your spouse, okay? Remember to pick Little Mateo, Aunt Sophia will buy you lots of delicious treats."
Before Aunt Sophia set the little ones down, she already began tempting her with food.
Liam raised his eyebrows arrogantly, laughed and said, "Sophia, you’re underestimating Arya, is she someone you can easily buy off?"
"That’s not certain, this little one loves the milk tablets I buy for her." Aunt Sophia said confidently.
However, as soon as she placed Little Arya on the ground, Little Arya forgot everything she had said.
Once Little Arya got her feet on the ground, she suddenly lunged into Little Panda’s arms, hugging his neck tightly, extremely aggrieved, crying, "Brother Panda, Brother Panda!"
Little Panda, in turn, hugged Little Arya’s back tightly, comforting, "Sister Arya, I’ll protect you, you’re my wife."
"Pfft..." The little one’s domineering attitude drew laughs from the adults in the car.
Actually, he didn’t even know what wife meant, Aunt Sophia had just called Little Arya Little Mateo’s wife, so after winning his little battle, he called Little Arya his wife too.
"Principal, Little Panda is just like you, exactly the same." When Liam acted domineering, he looked just like this.
Liam’s mouth curved into a helpless smile, shaking his head, "I don’t think I was this dramatic."
Liam thought, this little rascal, when he grows up, he’s definitely going to cause trouble for many girls.
Maya proudly uploaded the video of the two little ones deeply in love to her social circle, letting everyone have a laugh.
When she finished uploading, the two little ones were still tightly embracing each other, refusing to separate, as if they were lovers about to part, unwilling to say goodbye to one another.
Maya took a deep breath, said earnestly, "Elijah, Ella, it looks like our matchmaking is confirmed, look at how well-matched the two little ones are."
Ella and Elijah were both bewildered, and thus, Little Arya not even two years old, had already been betrothed.
Behind Maya, Christopher held the indifferent Little Mateo, watching the scene, egging him on, "Son, Little Panda stole your wife, what are you going to do?"
Little Mateo pouted, unconcerned, slow replied, "I don’t want a wife, I want dad."
"..." Christopher was speechless.
Sophia let out a long sigh, helplessly shook her head, "Maya, Little Mateo’s emotional intelligence isn’t as high as your Little Panda! This little guy knows the gender ratio imbalance and has already found a wife at such a young age."
"But don’t be too proud, this is just the beginning, when Little Mateo grows a bit more, he’ll be able to snatch Little Arya back."
"Hey, hey, hey! Look at how the two are hugging each other; can your family even manage to snatch her back?" Maya said indifferently, determined that this ’wife’ was destined for her son.
Thus, the sisters began bickering over the matter.
Liam didn’t join the argument; he trusted in his son’s capabilities. So, he simply picked up the two little ones, placed them in the child safety seats, letting them sit side by side.
When the two little ones sat together, they beamed, tightly holding each other’s small hands.
Little Elijah Reed felt the warmth from Little Panda’s palms, turned his head, happily calling, "Brother Panda, Brother Panda!"
"Sister Arya, Sister Arya." Little Panda gently responded, his small hand caressing her face.
Sophia sweat nervously, stared straightforwardly at Maya, asking, "Maya, does your third brother flirt with you like this usually? Did your son learn this from him?"
"No way! The little guy is self-taught, didn’t need his dad to teach him at all." Maya looked at Little Panda’s warm appearance, unsure whether to cry or laugh.
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