Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Jiang Lijia thought about Han Fangyuan's thin but clean appearance. She could never have imagined that such a clean person like her would have a brother who rarely washed his feet!

Jiang Lijia smacked her lips, feeling a bit lost for words about her brother's bad habit. "No, grandma, you don't mind then?"

Grandma Han was puzzled by Jiang Lijia's words and didn't understand what she was talking about. "What do you mind?"

Jiang Lijia looked down at the footbath, then looked at Grandma Han, "He has the habit of not washing his feet."

"No feet?"

"Xiaoyuan?"

Jiang Lijia curled her lips and nodded with some disgust, as if she could imagine the smell of a pair of stinky feet of a teenager who hadn't washed their feet for more than ten years.

"How is that possible? Xiaoyuan is so cute and clean. He would not not wash his feet." Grandma Han turned her head and looked at Jiang Lijia in surprise. She didn't know why she felt that Han Fangyuan didn't wash his feet.

"But didn't you just say that?" Jiang Lijia looked at Grandma Han in confusion, not expecting that she had misheard.

"You are wrong. I just want to say that Xiaoyuan doesn't like soaking his feet, not that he doesn't want to wash his feet." Grandma Han patiently explained to Jiang Lijia.

"Ah~ So that's how it is." Jiang Lijia suddenly realized that he just didn't like soaking his feet. She breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. She couldn't live with someone who didn't take a bath.

"Haha, I heard it wrong." Jiang Lijia smiled embarrassedly.

Grandma Han also smiled helplessly and shook her head.

"Grandma, do you want more hot water?"

Han Fangyuan's voice came from the kitchen, still in a faint tone, even when he spoke loudly.

"Girl, do you want more?" Grandma Han turned and asked Jiang Lijia.

Jiang Lijia shook her head and said, "No need, grandma."

When Grandma Han learned that Jiang Lijia no longer needed hot water, she said to Han Fangyuan in the kitchen, "We don't want water anymore, Xiaoyuan."

"Okay, got it."

The sound of running water was heard in the kitchen again. It was the sound of Han Fangyuan washing dishes.

Jiang Lijia looked at the figure coming out of the kitchen window, and suddenly felt that Han Fangyuan could live well without her...

The sound of running water stopped. Han Fangyuan came out wiping his hands with a handkerchief and ran into Jiang Lijia who was about to put down the kettle.

Han Fangyuan lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Lijia calmly, then reached out to take the kettle from her hand and said, "I'll clean up later, you go to bed first."

Before he finished speaking, Han Fangyuan turned and walked into the kitchen, not giving Jiang Lijia any chance to speak.

Looking at Han Fangyuan's back, Jiang Lijia felt more and more that without her, Han Fangyuan would really live an easier life.

She had only been in contact with Han Fangyuan for one night, and the number of conversations between them could be counted on one hand, but she was taken care of by him all the time.

A feeling of decadence suddenly filled Jiang Lijia's heart, and all the plans she had made before setting off became unfeasible.

In Jiang Lijia's original imagination, Han Fangyuan was still a junior high school student. His sister left and he had to live alone.

So she came to accompany him and take care of him until he grew up.

But the situation is obviously not like this. Han Fangyuan lives with Grandma Han. Although he is still a junior high school student, he is the pillar of the family. He does everything well, including washing clothes, cooking, and housework.

He also does odd jobs in restaurants during his free time on weekends to earn money to supplement the family income. He is very reliable.

On the contrary, after she came, not only did she not help, but she might have become another burden to him.