The two chatted and ate, the atmosphere quite harmonious. After finishing the meal, Yang Ming stood up to tidy up the dishes. Xiaoxiao felt rather embarrassed for constantly letting him do the work, "Just leave them there, I'll wash them in a bit."
How could he let his wife do the washing? Even if his wife's foot wasn't injured, he would still do it. He had only returned that day and wanted to let his wife rest properly without getting tired.
Seeing his wife attempting to rise, he quickly pressed her back down, "No need, just wait here for me."
"..." Wait for him? What was her cheap husband planning to do?
Yang Ming went to the outer room and fetched water for Xiaoxiao, having prepared everything, even the toothbrush. He brought it into the room, knowing that his wife was very particular about washing up before bed.
"Go ahead and wash up."