But then he remembered that he was with Aunt Fang.
"Aunt Fang."
"Up already, my treasure."
Fang Zhiya came in with a wet towel and helped Li Zhiyan wash his face and hands.
It felt as though she was taking care of a child.
"The toothbrush is in the bathroom, and the water temperature is already adjusted."
"Treasure, go brush your teeth first."
Li Zhiyan had never experienced such meticulous care before.
It gave him a unique feeling; Aunt Fang's traditionalism truly manifested in every aspect.
After freshening up, sitting at the dining table, Fang Zhiya passed Li Zhiyan the chopsticks and spoon, and throughout the meal, she kept serving him food, giving him the best parts of the dishes.
"Aunt Fang, you should eat too, don't just look after me."
"You're my treasure, it's most important for you to eat well first."
Li Zhiyan didn't bother with formalities and wrapped his arms around Fang Zhiya's slender waist, then pulled her onto his lap.