Lin Wei stuck out her tongue and cocked an eyebrow at Lin Yuan beside her, clearly disbelieving Lao Fan's words.
Lin Yuan secretly smiled to herself, knowing that Lao Fan simply had trouble sleeping due to his age. But the stubborn old man just wouldn't admit that he was getting old.
It was almost dawn when Lin Yuan and the others went to bed for a quick nap. They didn't get up until some households began setting off their homemade firecrackers, dressing up in their new clothes, and then went to pay New Year respects to Lin Jiaxin, his wife, and Lao Fan.
Even Xiao Linshuang, who had been too lazy to dress himself since winter began, hurried into his clothes that day.
