Walking inside, she saw the bedroom was tidied up quite nicely. The second-hand chairs and cabinets they bought were all wiped clean, and covered with cotton cloth, giving off a very cozy feeling.
Sun Chan poured a glass of water for Gu Junming: "Have some water. Is it a bit simple here?"
"How could it be? You've seen my place. It's not as good as here. This place even has a ceiling. Houses in the village don't use shavings, it gets really cold in winter." He smiled faintly.
Sun Chan smiled and said, "Then in winter, let's send some money back to have your parents put a ceiling inside. Otherwise, it's easy to catch a cold. There's still a kid at home, Kangkang is so small."
Gu Junming shook his head: "I have sent quite a lot of money home, but they are reluctant to spend it. They just save it, no matter what I say, they don't listen to me, it's frustrating."
Not having seen her for several days, she was still so considerate, remembering his nephew, Gu Junming felt very touched.
