April 20th, Grain Rain, suitable for burial, mending graves, and planting, avoid moving house, offering sacrifices, and breaking ground.
"Hey, hey, stop sleeping; it's time to get off work, time to get off work!"
Ren Suo was jolted awake in the passenger seat. He opened his eyes and saw Chen Kun knocking on the car window outside.
Rubbing his eyes, Ren Suo got out of the car and said, "Ah, Brother Kun... I'm a bit sleepy today."
"You've been like this since the morning, you could face-plant into the braised pork rice." Chen Kun said, "Young man, take care of your health."
As he spoke, he sighed again, "It's all my fault, brother. I should have never given you that website."
Too sleepy to ponder Chen Kun's teasing words, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "Ren Suo, if you keep swaying, you're going to walk into a lamp post!"
With a clunk, Ren Suo's head hit the lamp post nearby, followed immediately by two kinds of laughter.