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Chapter 213 I like everything about you

When the two of them entered the room again, the table was filled with food. The two old men couldn't eat much, so they made them after searching all the refrigerator.

Song Ni rarely sees these home-cooked dishes, and she has a little curiosity and excitement.

She pointed at the table and showed off to Tan Zheng.

“These dishes are also my credit.”

The room was bright, and Tan Zheng saw clearly what Song Ni looked like at the moment. Not only was her face covered with grayness, but the white down jacket was also covered with a lot of firewood.

Uncle Xi came out with a bucket of white wine and put it down heavily.

"Are you proud to burn a torch and make yourself look like this?"

Song Ni:...bear-like?

He raised his hand blankly to cover his face.

"What's wrong with me?"

This time, Tan Zheng saw the wound on Song Ni's hand clearly. The originally white and white slender fingers are now swollen.

Tan Zheng's eyes sank, and he grabbed Song Ni's hand and prevented her from moving.

Song Ni is still asking.

"What's wrong with my face?"

As he said that, he looked around and looked for the mirror. After searching for a long time, he couldn't see it. He still blurred the situation on his face on a large stainless steel cup.

Song Ni suddenly screamed. She has always paid attention to her image. She just now went to meet Tan Zheng in this way? Then she kissed Tan Zheng for so long?

Seeing Aunt Xi come out, Song Ni hurriedly spoke.

"Auntie, where is the place to wash your face?"

Tan Zheng also asked at the same time.

"Aunt, where is the ointment?"

Aunt Xi turned around and looked for the ointment to hand it to Tan Zheng.

"Let Xiaozheng take you to the wash place."

Song Ni immediately pulled the man's clothes.

Tan Zheng took her into the inner room, found a clean basin, rinsed it with water, then used the thermos to pour half of the hot water, and then mixed half of the cold water in the basin. After reaching out to confirm the temperature, he pulled Song Ni's hand over.

"I want to wash my face first!"

Song Ni felt uncomfortable and anxious whenever she thought of the gray on the left and black on the right.

Tan Zheng grabbed Song Ni's wrist and frowned.

"Put the medicine first."

"I don't have to wash my face, I won't take medicine."

Song Ni frowned tightly, and her little face also frowned. She used the cells in her body to dislike her dirty self at this moment.

Tan Zheng had no choice but to wash her face first.

"Look down."

Song Ni has never used such a basin or washed her face in this way. She felt it was fresh and didn't dislike it. She adapted quickly.

Tan Zheng's hands were very light, and he carefully washed the firewood on Song Ni's face. After washing, he took a brand new towel to wipe her face.

The towel was a little rough, and Song Ni's skin was tender. After applying it, her little face turned red.

But Song Ni now had no intention of caring about the pain of the smile on her face. She watched as the clear water in the basin turned gray after washing her face, and her face turned black.

Her face has never been so dirty since she was a child!

Song Ni stretched out her fingers and the dirty water in the basin was trembling slightly, her eyes widened, and there was disbelief inside.

"My face is so dirty?"

Seeing her appearance, Tan Zheng couldn't help laughing, reached out and gently held her hand, and then applied medicine to her.

Song Ni was all focused on this basin of dirty water and couldn't help but scream.

Tan Zheng had just finished wiping the medicine, and then came forward and pecked on the tip of her nose with a funny look.

"Are you so surprised?"

Song Ni immediately glared at Tan Zheng and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"You can't even mouth my ghost look like I just now?"

Tan Zheng smiled softly, pulled her hand down and pecked her lips again.

"I can slap you anyway."

Song Ni:!!!!!!

"abnormal!"

Tan Zheng:...Is he wrong?

Song Ni couldn't imagine that she was performing a scene of missing her for a long time with Tan Zheng on a gray face, and she was kissing her lingeringly.

Tan Zheng knew that the little girl had always cared about her image, so she stepped forward and carried her to her lap.

"I won't dislike you, I like you all."

Song Ni glared at him again.

"I like that bear like that just now?"

After hearing this, the man finally couldn't help but laugh. How could anyone be so cute to describe himself by using words that others say to her?

Song Ni was so angry when she heard his laughter that she reached out and patted the man on the shoulder.

"You're still laughing!"

Tan Zheng bit his lip and stopped smiling, but his chest still trembled and his voice was filled with a smile.

"Well, I like it, my gray look is very cute."

Song Ni:...

There was another whimpering sound from Song Ni's throat.

Tan Zheng smiled and turned his head and kissed her chin. After reaching out to hold Song Ni's hand, he looked at her swollen fingers and her eyes darkened.

"How did you do the hand?"

Upon hearing this, Song Ni lowered her eyes and looked at the hand that looked particularly small in Tan Zheng's palm, and moved mischievously.

"I got clamped by the door."

He said lightly, but Tan Zheng understood that it was not that simple behind it.

Thinking about his uncle's attitude towards Song Ni just now, Tan Zheng's heart was a little deeper. He could guess how this injury came about.

Thinking of this, Tan Zheng felt even more distressed for Song Ni and couldn't help but hug her even tighter.

After washing this face for too long, Uncle Xi raised his voice directly.

"Can you fall into the well if you wash your face?"

Song Ni didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Didn't they use a basin to wash their faces? How could they fall into the well?

Tan Zheng got up, poured the water in the basin, washed it with cold water, put it back on the shelf, and then explained to Song Ni.

"This is a saying they are used to saying. In the past, they used to draw water directly from the well, so there was such a saying."

Song Ni nodded in a vague way.

"You know a lot."

But the man just quipped his mouth.

Song Ni suddenly remembered that Tan Zheng had come to help build this house before, and it seemed reasonable to know that these things were.

When the two of them went out, the two old men had already sat down and had served the meal.

Song Ni had sharp eyes and found that only two bowls contained rice, the other two were empty bowls, and there was something as big as a bowl next to it.

After sitting down, Song Ni realized that the thing was used to hold wine.

Uncle Xi did not speak, so he poured two large bowls of white wine, one bowl in front of him and the other bowl in front of Tan Zheng.

Tan Zheng held it up with both hands, and did not speak. He respected Uncle Xi for a moment, then lowered his head and drank a large bowl of white wine directly.

Song Ni was stunned. Although she had never drunk white wine, she had heard that the degree of this kind of wine would not be too low, not to mention that she could smell the wine even from so far away.

How could he drink such a high amount of wine? He had been admitted to the hospital for social events before, so how could his stomach be withstood?

Song Ni wanted to stop him, but saw Uncle Xi also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

“…”

Why are these two people drinking a virtuous person?
Chapter completed!
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