Since he has married the girl, he must take responsibility for her. If it weren't for his mother insisting not to build a new house back then, their family should have been living in a three-room big tile-roofed house by now.
Fu Yu furrowed his brow. He hadn't felt anything before, but now, looking around the room, he felt increasingly dissatisfied.
With this thought in mind, he proposed:
"Mom, Dad, I made quite a bit of money on this trip, plus all the years of savings we have at home. We can build a house without any issue."
"All the neighbors in the village have already built new houses, but our family still lives in this adobe house, which is quite unreasonable;"
"Moreover, this house is so dilapidated. Whenever there's wind or rain, it's pouring outside and drizzling inside. The furniture has been soaked more than once or twice, and it's quite troublesome to clean up."
