Fang Xiaoshan was sleeping soundly. He had played cards with a few friends all night long, and only returned at dawn. It wasn't even dark yet, which meant it wasn't time for him to get out of bed.
The old lady smacked Fang Xiaoshan on the back, "Xiaoshan, wake up, get up! Get up!"
Fang Xiaoshan turned over and continued to sleep, treating his grandmother's voice as if it were a mosquito buzzing. In his dream, he saw Bai Mei's fair skin, drooling with desire.
"Xiaoshan, get up! Your uncle is back, hurry up and get out of bed."
Fang Xiaoshan finally woke up because he heard that his uncle was back. That sentence was the most effective. He had lost everything last night and was counting on asking his uncle for some pocket money in the next couple of days. Now that his uncle was actually back, wasn't that the same as rushing over to give him money?
