"Get lost, get lost, get lost! Can't you wash your hands before you show up in front of me? You're filthy enough to die, but just don't disgust me!"
Wang Guilan pinched her nose and waved her hands repeatedly. She had lived in the countryside for a decade or two, but as a former city dweller, she was extremely particular about hygiene. Unfortunately, the sons she had given birth to were one dirtier than the other. Not only did they not help her tidy up the house, but they also didn't care much about personal hygiene, which was really driving her crazy!
To say nothing of which girl would fancy her sons, even she, knowing that her potential match was such a mess, would definitely turn around and walk away.
Meng Xingping chuckled foolishly and scratched the back of his head, "Mom, I'm not dirty!"
"Are you going to get out and wash your hands or not?"
