He Yikun feels that even the chime clock hanging in the living room is a valuable antique.

He Yiyang called his brother and sister-in-law to sit down, then poured two glasses of water for them.

"Yangyang, are you still used to living here?" He Yikun asked.

"Lao Huo's mother was too warm to me. I was not used to it at first, but after living for a long time, I gradually got used to it." In fact, it was later that He Yiyang figured it out, and felt that enthusiasm is better than coldness.

If he keeps saying that he can't stand it, then it is really like what others said, he has no eyes and no eyes, and he doesn't know good from bad.

"That's good." Just hope this enthusiasm is not short-lived.

But looking at his younger brother's obese figure, He Yikun was a little dumbfounded.

Is it possible that this is the happy fat that others say?

I always feel that the Huo family has raised his younger brother as a pig, and his younger brother is also giving up on himself.

So is there any hope for his younger brother who looks like this now?

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