C40 Go up the Mountain

Xue Xue'er's mother was from the city. She was beautiful and her daughter followed her mother. Naturally, she was not ugly either.

Her eyes rolled around. "Next time, let's wash our hair with soap!"

The soap horns in the house were usually used by adults. It was not a child's turn. Xue Xue'er used it on her grandmother a few times.

Today was not the day. After the milk was used up