"Gege! Don't go out there, gege! It's flooding soon!"
Min Cheng called out. He was only 8 this time, his gege was 9. He was inside his gege's house, while he was outside.
"I need to find it! It might get missing or washed away!"
"It's not worth it, gege! Come back here, the flood will wash YOU away!"
His heart had been palpitating wildly since earlier. He was just planning to make a visit to his gege's house near the old train station, a small squalor of a house by the side of the tracks.
He couldn't believe anyone could live in such a place. He was used to living in a beautiful mansion with several other houses that looks exactly the same for miles.
And whenever he watches movies, it always shows those kind of houses or if not then condominium units. Even in the foreign ones from America, they call this living condition 'middle class'.
