Only Oneself to Blame
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After Sun Dacheng and his wife had finished the dinner, his wife went to check on Sun Honglin again. She found Sun Honglin was sound sleep.
"What happened to him?" Sun Dacheng asked.
"He's sleeping," his wife said.
"Just leave him alone," Sun Dacheng said.
He chatted with his wife for a while. Since he had been busy working, he went to bed early.
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The next morning, smoke appeared on Nanshan Hill. Wang Yao got up early to brew a decoction for Lu Xiaomei, who suffered from a terrible disease. Sophora, poria, hexandrum...
It was very cold in the morning. It was the beginning of winter frost, the coldest time of the year. Therefore, it was quite usual for some people to enjoy sleeping in.