Bonus Chapter 2!
Ji Zhile doesn’t understand anything, and he doesn’t look at others with strange eyes. Everything in the world is fresh and interesting to him.
In Pei Jing’s grandmother’s place, there are often more than one child in the family, and the younger one is more annoying, but Pei Jing doesn’t think Ji Zhile is annoying.
When they arrived home, Pei Jing was about to go back to his home, but he was stopped by Si Tian: “Pei Jing, we eat fried skewers tonight, come with us.”
She did not give Pei Jing a chance to refuse: “Your house is closed, and your mother must not have come back yet.”
Ji Ningyi held Pei Jing’s hand: “Pei Jing, come with us. Auntie bought a lot of vegetables.”
Ji Zhile was very excited when he heard this sentence: “I want to eat!”
Pei Jing nodded: “Thank you, Auntie.”
There is still ten yuan in his school bag. He will eat less meat later. He doesn’t know if it is enough to eat more.
***
The first thing Ji Zhile did when he got home was wash his face. He was almost unable to bear the dirt on his face.
He stood on the small stool, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt bad. Too ugly, which was a fatal blow to the child who always prided himself on being cute.
Ji Zhile took his own small towel, washed it many times, and then looked in the mirror again.
Huh– It did not disappear at all. He leaned closer to the mirror and found that the watercolors were just becoming a little lighter. Did he want to live with these marks on his face for the rest of his life? Ji Zhile felt so terrible that the sky suddenly collapsed.
When Si Tian passed by and was about to change her pants, she heard a whimpering sound from Ji Zhile’s room. The door of the room was not closed, which was enough to see how urgent Ji Zhile wanted to wash his face.
She walked in, only to find that Ji Zhile was sobbing, looking in the mirror while wiping his face with a wet towel, and saying, “I can’t wipe it off, why can’t I wipe it off.”
Si Tian could not help laughing.
As soon as Ji Zhile saw her, he could not remember the revenge of being exposed and ridiculed in the car just now as if he had found support: “Mom, I can’t wipe it off.”
His eyes were watery as if he was about to shed tears the next moment, and he turned into a red-eyed rabbit.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Si Tian wanted to laugh. She pinched his face and said, “It can’t be wiped off with just water. You need to use a facial cleanser. Wait for me here.”
Ji Zhile, who could not think of any other way, treated Si Tian as a god at this moment. He looked at her expectantly with watery eyes and nodded vigorously: “En.”
Si Tian took a bottle of facial cleanser with makeup remover cotton and walked into Ji Zhile’s room again, asking him to wash his face with his eyes closed.
The child’s face was soft, and Si Tian could not help pinching it. Ji Zhile’s eyes were tightly closed, and the wet eyelashes trembled, but he still did not open them.
“Is it clean, Mom, is it clean?”
“Don’t talk.” Si Tian vented her anger at this moment, avenging Ji Zhile’s behavior of messing her hair today and rubbing Ji Zhile’s face.
The facial cleanser has excellent efficacy and rich foam. After Si Tian rinsed it off for him, the traces on his face completely disappeared.
Ji Zhile opened his eyes, saw himself in the mirror, and could not believe it. His cheeks were slightly red from Si Tian’s rubbing, but the watercolor marks were gone. Ji Zhile moved closer to the mirror, looking from one side to the other.
“Thank you, Mom!”
After venting her anger overtly and secretly, Si Tian’s mood improved a lot. Her eyes were crooked with a smile: “You’re welcome.”
“Mom, I’m going to change my clothes.” Ji Zhile said.
Si Tian: “Go.”
Ji Zhile noticed the watercolor marks on Si Tian’s light-colored slacks, thought of something, and pointed guiltily: “Mom’s pants are also dirty.”
“I’ll change it too.”
Si Tian forgot to take away the facial cleanser and went back to her room.
After Ji Zhile changed his clothes, he sat on a stool and thought. The teacher said that he had to apologize for doing something wrong. He stained his mother’s pants, and her mother washed his face clean. Even though her mother exposed him in the car, Ji Zhile felt that this could be offset by washing his face, so he still owed one.
A good idea suddenly popped up in Ji Zhile’s mind. He sneaked into his mother’s room and saw the pants that his mother had changed into in the laundry basket. His mother was currently skewering the fried skewers for tonight’s dinner downstairs.
Ji Zhile took the dirty pants back to his room, took out the basin, put the pants in the basin, and filled up the water again.
He decided to help his mother wash the pants.
It was just that he suddenly thought of the traces that he could not wash off just now. Ji Zhile looked up and saw the facial cleanser beside the sink. He remembered that his mother used this to clean the watercolor on his face just now.
Since it can wash your face, it can also wash your pants!
Ji Zhile happily took down the facial cleanser. (T/N: So smart, kid! Haha… Wonder how Si Tian reacted!)
Bonus Chapter 2!
Ji Zhile doesn’t understand anything, and he doesn’t look at others with strange eyes. Everything in the world is fresh and interesting to him.
In Pei Jing’s grandmother’s place, there are often more than one child in the family, and the younger one is more annoying, but Pei Jing doesn’t think Ji Zhile is annoying.
When they arrived home, Pei Jing was about to go back to his home, but he was stopped by Si Tian: “Pei Jing, we eat fried skewers tonight, come with us.”
She did not give Pei Jing a chance to refuse: “Your house is closed, and your mother must not have come back yet.”
Ji Ningyi held Pei Jing’s hand: “Pei Jing, come with us. Auntie bought a lot of vegetables.”
Ji Zhile was very excited when he heard this sentence: “I want to eat!”
Pei Jing nodded: “Thank you, Auntie.”
There is still ten yuan in his school bag. He will eat less meat later. He doesn’t know if it is enough to eat more.
***
The first thing Ji Zhile did when he got home was wash his face. He was almost unable to bear the dirt on his face.
He stood on the small stool, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt bad. Too ugly, which was a fatal blow to the child who always prided himself on being cute.
Ji Zhile took his own small towel, washed it many times, and then looked in the mirror again.
Huh– It did not disappear at all. He leaned closer to the mirror and found that the watercolors were just becoming a little lighter. Did he want to live with these marks on his face for the rest of his life? Ji Zhile felt so terrible that the sky suddenly collapsed.
When Si Tian passed by and was about to change her pants, she heard a whimpering sound from Ji Zhile’s room. The door of the room was not closed, which was enough to see how urgent Ji Zhile wanted to wash his face.
She walked in, only to find that Ji Zhile was sobbing, looking in the mirror while wiping his face with a wet towel, and saying, “I can’t wipe it off, why can’t I wipe it off.”
Si Tian could not help laughing.
As soon as Ji Zhile saw her, he could not remember the revenge of being exposed and ridiculed in the car just now as if he had found support: “Mom, I can’t wipe it off.”
His eyes were watery as if he was about to shed tears the next moment, and he turned into a red-eyed rabbit.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Si Tian wanted to laugh. She pinched his face and said, “It can’t be wiped off with just water. You need to use a facial cleanser. Wait for me here.”
Ji Zhile, who could not think of any other way, treated Si Tian as a god at this moment. He looked at her expectantly with watery eyes and nodded vigorously: “En.”
Si Tian took a bottle of facial cleanser with makeup remover cotton and walked into Ji Zhile’s room again, asking him to wash his face with his eyes closed.
The child’s face was soft, and Si Tian could not help pinching it. Ji Zhile’s eyes were tightly closed, and the wet eyelashes trembled, but he still did not open them.
“Is it clean, Mom, is it clean?”
“Don’t talk.” Si Tian vented her anger at this moment, avenging Ji Zhile’s behavior of messing her hair today and rubbing Ji Zhile’s face.
The facial cleanser has excellent efficacy and rich foam. After Si Tian rinsed it off for him, the traces on his face completely disappeared.
Ji Zhile opened his eyes, saw himself in the mirror, and could not believe it. His cheeks were slightly red from Si Tian’s rubbing, but the watercolor marks were gone. Ji Zhile moved closer to the mirror, looking from one side to the other.
“Thank you, Mom!”
After venting her anger overtly and secretly, Si Tian’s mood improved a lot. Her eyes were crooked with a smile: “You’re welcome.”
“Mom, I’m going to change my clothes.” Ji Zhile said.
Si Tian: “Go.”
Ji Zhile noticed the watercolor marks on Si Tian’s light-colored slacks, thought of something, and pointed guiltily: “Mom’s pants are also dirty.”
“I’ll change it too.”
Si Tian forgot to take away the facial cleanser and went back to her room.
After Ji Zhile changed his clothes, he sat on a stool and thought. The teacher said that he had to apologize for doing something wrong. He stained his mother’s pants, and her mother washed his face clean. Even though her mother exposed him in the car, Ji Zhile felt that this could be offset by washing his face, so he still owed one.
A good idea suddenly popped up in Ji Zhile’s mind. He sneaked into his mother’s room and saw the pants that his mother had changed into in the laundry basket. His mother was currently skewering the fried skewers for tonight’s dinner downstairs.
Ji Zhile took the dirty pants back to his room, took out the basin, put the pants in the basin, and filled up the water again.
He decided to help his mother wash the pants.
It was just that he suddenly thought of the traces that he could not wash off just now. Ji Zhile looked up and saw the facial cleanser beside the sink. He remembered that his mother used this to clean the watercolor on his face just now.
Since it can wash your face, it can also wash your pants!
Ji Zhile happily took down the facial cleanser. (T/N: So smart, kid! Haha… Wonder how Si Tian reacted!)
