I became a good brother's aunt

For this assessment, Zhuang Xingchen started preparing for it a long time ago, so he was not as nervous as other people who came to participate in the assessment, and he was in a very relaxed state.

His calmness and accumulation of knowledge are the reasons why Professor Zhang values ​​him. No teacher would dislike such a gifted student.

Teacher Liu and Teacher Chen are indeed the two chief examiners of this assessment.

At first, Zhuang Xingchen was a little embarrassed, but then he thought, Wen Moqi dared to joke with them like this, obviously it was very clear that the two teachers could not let the water go.

Therefore, Zhuang Xingchen quickly relaxed.

When asked about professional issues related to forensic medicine, he did not hesitate or pause during the whole process. Whether it was theoretical knowledge or simulated anatomy, he did it very well.

After an assessment, the other students were sweating from nervousness, but Zhuang Xingchen remained calm and relaxed.

It was already 11:30 in the morning when Zhuang Xingchen finished the assessment and left the appraisal office.

He came here at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the assessment lasted for almost three hours. He thought that Wen Moqi had already left. here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Wen Moqi waiting outside.

The man stood beside the black car. He was dressed in casual clothes. He was tall and tall, leaning on the car body, making his legs slender and straight.His appearance is very outstanding, his outline is handsome and good-looking, and his figure also belongs to the kind of perfect body that looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes.

The charm of a mature man is fully reflected in him.

Zhuang Xingchen was stunned for a moment subconsciously, the midday sun seemed to turn into a burning temperature, which made his heart skip a beat.

He didn't expect that Wen Moqi would still be waiting here, so when he saw it for the first time, he couldn't recover.

Zhuang Xingchen couldn't remember how long no one had waited for him like this.

In my memory, when his father was still alive, he would also be like this, like a big mountain, standing quietly where he needed, as long as he raised his head, he would always be his reliance.

But since his father passed away, he has never experienced this feeling again.

Zhuang Xingchen stared blankly at the man not far away, and suddenly felt a little envious of Zhou Nan.

Students from the Judicial Appraisal Institute came out one after another after the exam. Wen Moqi noticed the movement and looked back.

Many students walked past Zhuang Xingchen, and Wen Moqi saw the boy standing at the door looking at him stupidly at a glance. He raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, and walked towards Zhuang Xingchen.

Zhuang Xingchen came back to his senses and hurried down the steps.

Wen Moqi had already walked down the steps: "What are you doing standing there, isn't it hot?"

Zhuang Xingchen shook his head and said, "It's not hot, uncle has been waiting here?"

Wen Moqi said calmly: "It's nothing, so go back and stare at Zhou Nan?"

Then he might as well wait for the stars here.In order not to go back and be pissed off by Zhou Nan.

Zhuang Xingchen lowered his voice slightly: "It will take a long time."

Wen Moqi pulled him down: "I said it's fine, and I don't have to go to work today. How is it? How did you do in the exam?"

Zhuang Xingchen showed a very shallow smile: "You have already bribed the chief examiner, but you have passed."

Wen Moqi also laughed, this was the first time the kid had joked with him.

Seeing his bright eyes, like the brightest star in the dark, he couldn't help laughing: "It makes sense, then I said that you have obtained my true biography. What a small stove? Otherwise, wouldn’t it be cheating your teacher?”

Zhuang Xingchen's face was a little hot: "I'm just joking."

Wen Moqi: "I haven't."

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

Does he really want to teach himself?

To be known as the Three Judicial Swordsmen together with Mr. Liu and the others, my uncle must have been very good at that time.

The most important thing is that he is still so young. According to Mr. Liu, his uncle became a knife in the dissecting room a few years ago, so how powerful he was back then!

There was a hint of admiration in Zhuang Xingchen's eyes.

The two got into the car, and the air conditioner was turned on in advance, so it wasn't too hot.

Wen Moqi took the initiative to tell Zhuang Xingchen about Teacher Liu: "I followed Brother Liu first, and Brother Liu took me to work for a while, so we have a good relationship with him."

Zhuang Xingchen nodded, and asked curiously, "Why doesn't uncle continue to do forensic medicine?"

The smile on Wen Moqi's face faded a little. He held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead: "There is something wrong, so I won't continue."

He glanced at Zhuang Xingchen and asked him, "Why do you want to be a forensic doctor?"

Zhuang Xingchen thought for a while, and said without concealment, "It's because of my father."

Wen Moqi frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, he held back again.

He knew that it was impossible for Zhuang Xingchen to recognize him. After all, his whole body was hidden under the sterile protective clothing at that time, so it was impossible for Xingchen to recognize him.

He also didn't know what Xing Chen thought about that incident back then, did he complain that he refused to speak for them, just like his mother?

still is……

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Zhuang Xingchen was also slightly relieved.

A week later, Zhuang Xingchen and Zhou Nan went to the hospital to remove the cast.

The injuries suffered by the two were not serious in the first place. After the plaster was removed, Zhou Nan jumped up and down immediately, as if he had been reborn.

The Judicial Appraisal Office also sent a notice on this day, telling Zhuang Xingchen that he passed the examination and was admitted successfully.

Zhou Nan was very happy, and so was Zhuang Xingchen.

"Then you go directly to work in the laboratory during the summer vacation?"

"Correct."

Zhou Nan looked adoring: "Xing Xing, you are definitely the best of all my friends! You have already secured such a good job while still in school, it's amazing!"

Zhuang Xingchen said seriously: "You should go back to school and study hard, there is more than a month left before the college entrance examination."

If Zhou Nan still fails the exam this time, even he doesn't want to talk to Zhou Nan anymore.

As soon as the exam was about to improve, Zhou Nan felt a headache: "It's okay, I'll work hard."

Zhuang Xingchen said: "If you don't know it, just ask me, I'll teach you."

Zhou Nan immediately shook his head: "No need for stars, you just finished the test, you should take a good rest, high school knowledge is the same, I have taken the test three times, I know the question types better than anyone else, I will review it myself of."

Yes, he is familiar with the types of questions, but the problem is that he hasn't passed the exam yet.

Zhuang Xingchen said helplessly, "Okay."

The injury was healed, the plaster cast was removed, and Zhuang Xingchen had to go back to school, so naturally it was impossible to continue living in Wen Moqi's house.

He packed his things and went back to school that day.

At night, when Wen Moqi came back with a small cake, he found that in the huge villa, only Zhou Nan was left playing games.

Wen Moqi paused: "Where are the stars?"

Zhou Nan didn't look back: "He's back to school."

Wen Moqi: "Don't you live here?"

Zhou Nan turned around and looked at him with strange eyes: "You are asking a very strange question. Xingxing doesn't live here, and he has to go back to school. The plaster has been removed, and he doesn't need auntie to take care of him."

Wen Moqi: "You are right. I really don't need anyone to take care of me. It seems that I can only eat this cake myself."

When Zhou Nan heard this, he immediately put down the handle of the game console in his hand, and quickly said, "I'm still here, I can eat."

Zhou Nan still remembered that the cakes that this person brought back every day were very delicious.

He also checked online and wanted to order a takeaway.

It turns out that this cake shop called 'Piao Lie' doesn't do takeaway at all, because they have to queue up for a long time every day, and they don't have to worry about selling. If they want to buy, they have to wait in line.

Zhou Nan thought, since his uncle would bring it back anyway, why should he go out and line up.

Wen Moqi smiled slightly: "No, you don't like to eat."

Zhou Nan: "I like to eat."

Wen Moqi: "You don't love."

How could love to eat make Zhuang Xingchen leave.

Didn't you know that this cake was specially bought for him, did you just incidentally?

Wen Moqi sneered, and went upstairs with the cake.

Zhou Nan looked at his back anxiously, and really wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say "uncle" and could only watch the cake go away from him.

Excessive!As soon as Xing Xing left, he showed his true colors. He really should let Xing Xing see when he was nice to himself!

Study room on the third floor.

Wen Moqi sat behind the desk, looked at the small cake on the table, and frowned.

After 2 minutes, he took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found Zhuang Xingchen's profile picture.

He typed a line, and when he wanted to click send, he deleted all of them, and continued to stare at Zhuang Xingchen's profile picture in a daze.

After a while, Wen Moqi cursed softly, "I'm a beast."

Zhuang Xingchen, who returned to school, seemed to have returned to the original point.

Except that I no longer go to the coffee shop to work part-time, everything is the same as before.

After a week, Zhuang Xingchen felt like living in Wen Moqi's house, which happened in the last century.

Good things will pass soon after all.

The days of having a family are just happiness that will disappear in the blink of an eye.

If only he had an uncle like Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan also sent him messages every day as usual.

Every day I complain about how tired I am at school, and I really want to go out and relax.

Zhuang Xingchen advised him: Just take the college entrance examination, just bear with it.

Ninja Nan: Well... I will bear it!

Zhuang Xingchen felt amused when he saw that he even changed his name.

He looked at the time and whispered to himself, "I'll go and make up lessons for Xiao Nan on the weekend."

As a result, after school that afternoon, Zhuang Xingchen received a call from Zhou Nan before he had time to tell Zhou Nan to make up lessons for him on the weekend.

"Star! Save me!"

This familiar opening line.

His university is really far away from Zhou Nan's school, but Uncle Wen's home is close, because his home is in the middle of their schools.

Zhuang Xingchen: "Fighting again?"

"How do you know?!" Zhou Nan was surprised, not forgetting to show off his great achievements: "But this time I won!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Nan let out a scream, and Zhuang Xingchen seemed to hear the voice of silent prayer on the other end of the phone.

It's just that it should be a little far away, so I can't hear clearly.

Zhou Nan yelled anxiously: "I'm going to finish this time, I've located you on WeChat, come quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

Zhuang Xingchen looked at the schedule.

There are no classes in the evening.

He had no choice but to pick up his schoolbag and prepare to visit Zhou Nan.

Before leaving the school gate, the mobile phone rang again, it was a series of numbers without names.

When Zhuang Xingchen saw the number, he hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up: "Mom."

Mother Zhuang's voice was reserved: "Xingchen, is get out of class over yet?"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Well, get out of class is over, what's the matter?"

Zhuang's mother's voice became more restrained: "Okay, get out of class is over, get out of class is over, well, mom has something to tell you, can you come to the coffee shop in your school? The one where you worked before, mom is already here gone."

Zhuang Xingchen frowned, wondering what would happen if his mother came to find him.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Zhou Nan, telling him that he would have to wait a while to come, and then went to the coffee shop.

After arriving at the coffee shop, Zhuang's mother was already waiting there.

Not only that, there is another person beside Zhuang's mother.

It was Xu Yi, his stepfather's son.

On the other side, Zhou Nan saw Zhuang Xingchen's message and wailed directly: Xingxing said he would come back later!

It's over, he will be tortured to death by Wen Moqi! !

Wen Moqi sneered: "It's useless to call anyone, don't you like fighting? Today I will let you fight enough."

He took Zhou Nan out of the car and threw him into the martial arts gym: "If you don't win today, you will stay here as a sandbag, and let you have a good time!"

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The author has something to say:

Uncle: I seem to really like him.

Uncle: My mother is indeed a beast.

I thought I could finish writing the exchange, but when I saw that the time had passed after 12 o'clock, it was over, my little red flower! o（╥﹏╥）o-