But some people couldn't sleep.
That person was Father Han.
He always felt that as Han Qiao's biological father, he should be treated better than his brothers when he visited his daughter and son-in-law's house.
Or rather, he thought that Han Qiao would get closer to him.
However, none of this happened. Han Qiao didn't get close to him and even treated him equally to his other brothers.
After Father Han got up, the youngest uncle, who was sleeping beside him, called out, "Ling, why aren't you sleeping?"
"..." Father Han took a deep breath, "I want to smoke."
"Fourth Brother, is there something on your mind?"
Uncle Yao tilted his body.
He didn't want to get out of bed since it was so warm under the blanket.
It was very cold outside.
"I'm fine." Father Han didn't want to tell his little brother.