Chapter 4

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When Yin Mingzheng returned home, a pungent smell of alcohol rushed out.
The forty-square-meter room was transformed into two rooms and one living room. The living room was very small, and the dining table was placed by the door, filled with all kinds of sundries and leftovers. If the door was open, anyone could see the living room.

All the furniture in the room was bought from the second-hand market, and the floor was covered with the worst-quality wooden floor. In the past ten years, many places have been blistered and cocked.
No one fixes it.

The man was lying on the wooden floor under the sofa, snoring like thunder, wine bottles scattered on the ground, and trash was all over the floor.

Yin Mingzheng gave the man a blank expression, and walked into his small room with his schoolbag.

He lives in a cubicle, so small that he can only accommodate a bed and a tin cabinet, but he can’t fit the rest. Books and other sundries are all stacked on the ground.
Since it is a compartment rebuilt on the balcony, the windows are particularly large, and it is necessary to dry the clothes, so a passageway must be reserved for family members to enter and exit to dry.

This remodeled room must be colder in winter and hotter in summer.

Yin Mingzheng didn’t care about it before, but as he got older, the requirements for sex became higher. He could endure the cold winter heat, but it became more and more unbearable that Zhou Juan always went in and out of his room to dry his clothes.

However, his room is the only balcony in the house, and clothes can only be hung in his room.

A long clothes rail lay in front of the window, full of men’s and women’s clothes, socks, and underwear.

Yin Mingzheng threw the schoolbag on the bedside table and lay on the bed. As soon as he looked up, he saw the women’s underwear on his head. After thinking for a while, he got up and picked up the clothes rail by the window and aired Zhou Juan’s underwear to the other end. , Then put down the clothes rail and lay back on the bed.

Putting his hands behind his head and looking at the roof with his eyes open, he thought: I want a room where I don’t need to dry my clothes.

It doesn’t matter if it is small, it doesn’t matter if there is less furniture, it only belongs to his room and can lock the door without being scolded.

He didn’t care that much when he was young, but now that he is old, he hates people coming in, and hates the room full of clothes, underwear, and underwear. He hates that Zhou Juan has to step on his bed to borrow every time she suns the sheets…
There was a man yelling from outside.

The familiar voice made Yin Mingzheng have to get up, opened the door, picked up the wine bottles on the floor and piled them behind the refrigerator, and waited until the weekend to get to the waste station to exchange money.

In addition to the glass bottles behind the refrigerator, there are also paper shells and plastic bottles that Zhou Juan picked up. It is messy and full of things, and it is completely a garbage station.

Yin Mingzheng loves cleaning. He is responsible for cleaning the house. He hates the pile of rubbish very much. However, they need money and can only ignore it.

Sometimes Yin Mingzheng is very annoyed by his minor cleanliness. He was born in a poor family, but he does not tolerate sanitary conditions.

It is good for Yin Qiang not to cause trouble. It is impossible to go out to make money. The family only has Zhou Juan doing odd jobs to maintain the family. She also earns more than 2,000 mortgages every month. In addition to doing odd jobs, picking up garbage is also a means of making money.
Zhou Juan is very hard.

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