At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the subtropical summer sky is not completely dark, so it's time for everyone to go home. Mai Chenghuan got out of the car and looked up. He saw that the whole house was half bright and half dark, and the low-rent house looked like a pagoda covered with jewels.

She never had a second home. She was born and raised here and never left.

Try to live with my parents and a younger brother. Although the wheat house is small in size and well-equipped, the luckiest thing is that the window faces the South China Sea. When the weather is good, the blue sky and blue sea are endless.

When I first moved in, many relatives and friends were surprised. "Low-rent housing is so beautiful, it is really the virtue of the government. 」

The moral policy of this government is not limited to this. It has been working hard from primary school to university, never paying a dime tuition, and it is free. After graduation, it is only natural to be admitted to the government to do things and give back to the society.

Mai Chenghuan's world is happy, healthy and optimistic. She has no chance to get in touch with the dark side of this metropolis. She only enjoys its sound and mature system.

She represents the lucky generation.

Today, as usual, she came home from the office just in time to eat the delicious home-cooked food cooked by her mother.

In the elevator, she met her familiar neighbors, who have lived here for decades, just like Mai Jia.