Sun Lian snorted, "Chen Hui, why are you buying a house? You and Ding Xiaojuan can just live in the house she's staying in now, right? Why waste money?"
"It's not wasted, we still don't know if we can go back in the future. It's always a hassle to be packed together."
The remaining four were silent, indeed, who knew when they could go back.
"Chen Hui, once you and Ding Xiaojuan move out, there'll only be the six of us left. How are we supposed to live with those two women?" Fan Shucai said irritably.
Chen Hui stopped talking; this was their own business.
"Oh well, we'll just take one step at a time. I think those two women aren't the quiet type; who knows what will happen? I just hope they move out quickly too. From tomorrow on, the four of us have to learn to cook." Fu Xiaoping sighed.
"Brother Chen Hui, is there really no hope of going back?" the youngest, Song Jinbao, asked softly.
