"You know, I'm a welder, but there was no room for me to showcase my skills in the old Philadelphia, so..."
Richard couldn't help but defend himself.
"I understand, Dad, so do you think there's anything Academician Qiao Yu said that's wrong now?"
Thomas glanced at Richard and asked.
The two children who were still in elementary school also looked at the two family members chatting, and the younger son added a comment.
"Dad, I know why my brother is dissatisfied with our previous life. He doesn't like sharing a room with me. He always complains about my stinky feet! But I don't think they smell! And he always says I like to fight with him over the bathroom!"
Well, although the old house was over a hundred square meters, it only had three rooms.
He and his wife had to share one room, the youngest child another, leaving the eldest and second to sleep together.
Actually, compared to the homeless, this was already fortunate, but not as comfortable as it is now.
