Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 127 Eating is more important than bones (1)

The community where Mo Lihong lives is not very good. The surrounding houses are dilapidated and the sanitation is not good. Garbage can be seen everywhere.In the community, there are men walking around with their upper body exposed, no tops, and only a pair of big shorts. They spit everywhere and speak foul language loudly, "fucking", "grandma's", and so on.

There are also slovenly women in slippers and pajamas standing on the side of the road with their hips crossed and cursing.There are children running around, making a lot of noise, and there are earth-shattering cries of children who have been bullied.Even more exaggerated, there was a middle-aged couple living downstairs who were fighting from the inside to the outside, and there were people watching and persuading the fight, making a lot of noise, like a drama on a stage.

The building Mo Lihong rented was an old dormitory building.Like a grayed-out scene in a movie, the water-stained walls are white on one side and black on the other, and there are sand in some places, exposing the bricks inside.The house is a one-room suite, with a small kitchen, a small bathroom, the hall and the bedroom are connected together, only about ten square meters, barely enough to fit a bunk bed, a desk, a chair, and a cloth wardrobe.

Hua Xiangrong doesn't care, having a place to live is better than having no place to live.

Mo Lihong smiled: "Hua Xiangrong, you get off the shelf, I'll sleep on the shelf." He added: "From now on, this is the dwelling for the two of us."

Hua Xiangrong looked at her, not understanding: "Snail house? What is a snail house? Where do snails live? God, are there snails here?"

Mo Lihong laughed "haha" and said, "It's not that there are snails here. Snail dwelling means that the living place is small, as big as a snail's shell."

Hua Xiangrong said: "Oh." Then he added: "I can really describe it, it really looks like a snail shell!"

Mo Lihong said: "If there is a chance, I must marry a rich man and leave this hellish place forever. At least, I can eat well, dress well, live comfortably, and spend my money as I like. Such a Hard times are not for humans, I'm fucking fed up." Mo Lihong's heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper. She likes to complain: "When will this kind of life end?"

However, Mo Lihong was powerless to change.

(End of this chapter)