Luo Bin really did not want to stay in this house any longer. Everyone in the courtyard was unfriendly to him, but he could not return to Qingshan Village either, as he had not repaid the money he took from home last time.
He had no choice but to go to bed, cover himself with the quilt, and sleep deeply, just pretending not to hear anything.
Inside the house, Qiao Juan said, "When will these chaotic days come to an end? Living in this courtyard really drives me crazy."
Hearing his mother's words, Luo Tao asked, "Mom, how much money do we have left? If we could buy another courtyard, it would be great. My girlfriend has said that if I don't have a house, she definitely won't marry me."
Qiao Juan sighed and said, "Not much. Initially, only your grandfather had a formal job. Our family got dragged to the farm because of his influence. Your grandfather passed away early, and when we returned to the city, we only got compensated for those two years of salary according to the policy.
