Tang Niannian felt a little guilty and didn't dare to be angry anymore. She got dressed honestly and got out of bed to wash up.
She squatted in the yard and brushed her teeth. A gust of wind blew over, bringing with it a strong smell. Tang Niannian held her breath and quickly brushed her teeth. She dipped the towel in the basin and twisted it casually. Just wipe it casually on your face and wash your face.
Mrs. Tang, who came out to pick onions, saw her eyes on fire. She rushed over, grabbed the towel, washed it in the water a few times, wring it clean, and then rubbed it on Tang Niannian's face like cement. , rub it hard a few times.
"Are you washing your face? A cat can wash it cleaner than you. With these few splashes of water, you might as well not wash it. You are such an old man and you can't even wash your face. What else do you think you can do?"
Tang Niannian didn't react for a moment, and was ravaged by the old lady. Her face was so painful that she must have broken her skin.
Her fist became hard,
Soft again.
I have to remind myself at all times that this is her breast and cannot be spanked.
"I'll send you some!"
Tang Niannian roared so hard that his voice was broken.
She has been washing her face like this for several lifetimes, and her face is still clean. I don’t understand why it takes so much effort to wash her face?
Is this a face wash or a skin peel?
"Just wash your ass, I'm nine pounds smarter than you!"
Mrs. Tang rubbed her face a few more times, rubbed the towel in the basin a few times, wrung it out and hung it up to dry. After watching Tang Niannian's face turn red from rubbing, she was satisfied and turned around to make lunch.
There was a mirror on the washstand. Tang Niannian looked at it and her face was so bald. She gritted her teeth. If it had been anyone else, she would have broken her neck!
In the past, there would be a mirror hanging in the house.
