Wang Dong couldn’t help asking: “What are you looking for?”.
Lin TaiPing: “A face-washing basin, a face cloth, and a mouth rinsing cup.”.
Wang Dong laughed: “Not only are these things I haven’t seen for a long time, I’ve never even heard of them.”.
Lin TaiPing looked as if he just got whipped, he opened his mouth wide and stuttered: “You...... you guys don’t even wash your face?”.
Wang Dong: “Of course we wash, except we take a small wash every three days, and take a big wash every five days.”.
Lin TaiPing: “What does a small wash consist of? What is considered a big wash?”.
Wang Dong: “Yan Qi, wash and demonstrate for him.”.
Yan Qi stretched lazily: “I washed yesterday, today should be your turn.”.
Wang Dong sighed: “Then at least you should bring over the washing utensils.”.
Just then Guo DaLu entered with two buckets of water, Yan Qi used the broken bowl to scoop out a large bowl of water, and took something down from the wall that was both so yellow and black, that you couldn’t tell what color this washcloth was originally.
Only then did Wang Dong make an effort to sit up, he first drank a mouthful of water and held it, used his hands to spread out the towel, gargled, and then with a “PU” spat out the water onto the towel in his hands, casually wiped down his face with it and let out a relaxed sigh: “Good, I’m finished washing.”.
Lin TaiPing looked like he’d just seen a ghost, his complexion turned green and said: “This...... this is what you consider a small wash?”.
Wang Dong: “Not a small wash, a big wash. If a small wash was this much trouble, how would one still manage?”.