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Chapter 230
Hearing this, Wen Xiange continued cooking while replying: "He can do the laundry himself, it's fine."

"Oh, you girl, if you are told to go, you can go. It's not that your mother can't cook. If you want to cook for us, there are plenty of opportunities. It's not a bad meal today." Passed the spatula and said angrily.

"Okay." Seeing this, what else could Wen Xiange say, so she took off her apron and put it on for her mother, then washed her hands and went to the bathroom.

They wash their clothes in the bathroom, and the balcony has long been used as a room for her and her sister.

"Let me come." As soon as he came in, Wen Xiange looked at Xiao Chenggong's tall body half bent and approached the pool and hurriedly walked over.

"After washing, it's just wet from the tea. It's not dirty. I just rinse it off." Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong straightened up and wrung out the hem of his clothes before telling Wen Xiange.

"Okay, you go and put on your military coat, and I'll take the clothes to dry for you first, and then bake them in the stove after dinner." Wen Xiange nodded, but fortunately his coat was brought, otherwise the family But there was no clothes he could wear, she planned to wash him when the weather cleared.

"How do you feel today, are you uncomfortable?" Wen Xiange approached Xiao Chenggong and laughed in a low voice while talking.

Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong glanced outside, then turned his head to look at Wen Xiange who was smiling lowly, curled his lips and said: "It's okay, here are all your relatives, and they will be my relatives from now on, how can we get along with relatives?" What's uncomfortable."

"Tsk, you can really talk. How did I find that you seem to talk a lot recently, and your mouth has become sweeter." Wen Xiange's mouth widened when he heard this, he tutted and shook his head.

Xiao Chenggong smiled and didn't answer the words when he heard the words. It wasn't that he became sweet and talkative, but that the two of them didn't make it clear before that he couldn't play hooligans by saying these words. As for the fact that he didn't fall in love with the person in front of him, it wasn't his true words. Less stupid, it's just that the person he was willing to coax didn't show up.

"Okay, let's go out, this is not a good place to talk." There are so many people in the family, even if the bathroom is cleaned every day, the smell is not good.

After dinner in the evening, Mother Yang said: "If you succeed in the evening, you will sleep with Dangdang in the bed of my father and me. If you hear about it..."

"Mom, no need, I asked my brother to open a room for Chenggong's guest house in the factory. He will sleep in the guest house, and I will sleep with Yayi. You don't need to change." Wen Xiange hurriedly interrupted.

"Ah, you child, it's not that you can't live at home. What kind of guest house do you live in? You are also patriotic. Why didn't you tell us when you opened a room for your brother-in-law." Yang Meili frowned immediately and scolded.

"Er... I forgot at this moment." Wen Aiguo gave up his head in embarrassment.

"Mom, the hostel is pretty good. He sleeps alone in the hostel. The hostel is spacious, and you don't have to change it. Everyone is comfortable, and our home is not far from the hostel, so it's very convenient." Wen Xiange said quickly.

"This...but it's shameful to say it, forget it, you will come back to live after Yayi gets married." Yang Meili frowned and hesitated for a moment when she heard the words.

"Mom, we..."

"Oh, you child, don't talk about it. It's a big Chinese New Year. You let Chenggong live in a guest house alone at night. I don't know what you think. You can't live at home during the Chinese New Year. It makes sense." Yang Meili didn't wait for Wen Xiange to finish. Immediately interrupted, in fact, she still has something to say, but it is difficult to speak in front of her future son-in-law now, and she has to talk about this child in private, saying that she is sensible, but it is still too simple to think about things.

(End of this chapter)