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Chapter 828 Is My Auntie
After hearing Wen Xiange's words, Cao Bin was stunned for a long time before returning to his senses.

Then he asked excitedly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, it's just that I can't buy that recycling bin now, wait for me..."

Cao Bin interrupted without waiting for Wen Xiange to finish: "You don't need to buy it, you can rent it. If you really invest in me, we can rent it first and buy it after we earn money."

"What if someone buys it in advance? Let's discuss it carefully when we go back." Wen Xiange was also stunned for a moment, and waved his hand when he thought of something.

Renting is okay, but if someone buys it in advance, it will not be worth the loss. It’s better to buy Anxin first. For the time being, you don’t need to push it to rebuild the house, just simply repair it and set it up as an auto repair shop for Cao Bin, so that he can help earn money , It is not too late to wait a few years before building a house.

And she just suddenly thought of a better way to settle her parents. Where did her parents get them the money to buy a big house and they can't afford it. Buying a suite is too small, so why not invest the money in Cao Bin's repair shop, Let's talk about it after earning dividends.

This recycle bin needs to be repaired carefully, so that parents can live in it first. His father probably won't be free, so he can work as an accountant in the repair shop, and her mother can also help out.

When Dangdang gets married and settles down, if parents want to go and take care of them, they can go there. There is a lot of savings here and they are confident.

In case they can't get along with their sister-in-law, they can come back here. They have money and a place to live, so they won't have nowhere to go.

After thinking about this, Wen Xiange and Cao Bin came to the place he rented now, which was a small room with one living room.

She didn't see the room for the time being. There was a single bed outside the living room. The pots and pans were on one side of the living room, and the other side was the table and stools for eating.

Cao Bin's mother was picking vegetables at the side, and she stood up in surprise when she saw the two coming in.

"You, you..." Peng Aixiang looked at Wen Xiange in shock and didn't know what to call it. Although the eldest daughter of the Wen family hadn't seen her for many years, she still recognized her at a glance. She just thought of the one who ran away with someone. Daughter-in-law, she really can't name anything good.

Although she knew that her son and this daughter-in-law had wanted to divorce a long time ago, and they hadn't lived together for several years, she was also hit hard by running away with someone so suddenly.

They were often ridiculed and pointed out in the village before. Xiaolei was bullied at school because of his flirtatious mother. If they don't do a good job and come here to open a shop, they won't have a home and can't go back, they can only rent such a small house.

Thinking about it, she really hated that woman so much, so she didn't have a good impression of the Wen family. When she suddenly saw the eldest daughter of the Wen family, she didn't know what expression to put on.

Hearing someone coming back, Cao Lei, who was doing summer homework in the room, also came out, and blinked curiously when he saw Wen Xiange.

"Auntie, Xiaolei." Wen Xiange didn't care about Cao Bin's mother's stiff face, and just came forward to say hello with a smile.

Cao Bin's mother is much older than her mother, already over 60 years old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles on her face. She is a little old lady with a stooped figure.

Seeing Wen Xiange's nonchalant smiling face, her deeply wrinkled face immediately wrinkled even more, her lips moved and finally she didn't say a word, she just turned around and sat on the bench to continue picking vegetables.

"Are you my aunt?" Cao Lei looked at Wen Xiange and asked hesitantly. He is eight years old this year and only met Wen Xiange two years ago. Of course he doesn't remember her, but he has seen aunts and uncles at his grandmother's house. In the photo, both of them look good-looking, so he always remembers it.

(End of this chapter)