Ye Hua returned to the dormitory. Fang Peizhong was going to marry Liu Hongmei, so naturally, the production team arranged a new room for them.
The two of them lived together, so it was inappropriate to have separate dorms like other educated youths.
The new room was just a room and a half, still the same earthen bed, but there was basically nothing inside.
No matter how hard Ye Hua tried, she couldn't come up with much money.
There was no way to furnish the place, but looking at the dilapidated room, it was heartbreaking.
Her own son was going to start a family in a place like this.
Ye Hua was unwilling.
The more she thought of Jiang Xiaoxiao now, the more upset she felt.
That wretched girl was wearing a decent set of clothes, and she was plump and fair.
Compared to her own son, he looked like an old farmer from the countryside, while she looked like a well-bred city girl.
Why was that?
This daughter was born just to torment her.
