I hate exams_(:з"∠)_

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The next day was the Qingming Festival, Lin Xiaoan still left Mo Wuhua alone, and went back to his hometown with his parents to worship his ancestors and sweep the tomb.

In the seven aunts and eight aunts, such as "Do you have a girlfriend?", "Who has children, why don't you get married?", "Have you bought a house?", ...... Under such "care", Lin Xiaoan came to the magic capital again as if he had fled from the wilderness.

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"No flowers, I'll ...... ......" Lin Xiaoan pushed open the door of the ward, only to see Mo Wuhua wearing a snow-white shirt, her hair combed neatly, and she was half leaning on the head of the bed with a serious face.

Sitting next to the hospital bed was a little girl who came slowly with an oil-paper umbrella in the hazy rain of the south of the Yangtze River, half-sideways and carefully pouring soup into a small bowl from the thermos bucket.

When Mo Wuhua saw Lin Xiaoan, a warm smile appeared on her face: "Xiao'an, you are here, you have worked the road." ”

Lin Xiaoan couldn't help but shudder: "What's the matter, your concussion has worsened?"

Mo Wuhua straightened up and sat upright: "What's that...... Yesterday, I accidentally let Xiao Hei eat chocolate and has been sent to the pet hospital for observation and treatment...... I'm sorry, Xiao An, blame me for being negligent. ”

Lin Xiaoan didn't take it seriously, and was about to say that it didn't matter, Xiaohei was not an ordinary cat, it was a ...... Thinking about it, he hurriedly changed his anxious expression: "......"

Before Lin Xiaoan could start performing, the unnamed little girl got up and bowed to Lin Xiaoan, so frightened that Lin Xiaoan jumped back half a step and almost hit the wall: "What did you say!"

The little girl lowered her head and said softly: "Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I accidentally let Xiao Mi eat chocolate...... Sorry ......"

Lin Xiaoan immediately grasped the point: "Uncle...... Uncle?!Am I that old?!"

The little girl didn't expect Lin Xiao'an to react like this, and looked at Mo Wuhua a little overwhelmed: "Uncle Mo......"

Mo Wuhua introduced: "This is Wu Weiwei, a classmate I met two days ago...... This is Uncle Lin Xiao'an! Uncle!" The sound of the word "uncle" is very heavy.

Wu Weiwei: "Uncle Lin is so ......"

"Whoever I recruited provoked me, why did I suddenly rise in rank......" Lin Xiaoan made a final effort, "Little sister Wu, I'm my brother, come, cut my brother, brother!"

"......" Wu Weiwei didn't speak, twisting her fingers.

Lin Xiaoan glared at Mo Wuhua angrily: "!"

Mo Wuhua actually shrugged her shoulders and made a helpless expression: "Don't fight, anyway, we are both uncles, and neither of us can run." ”

and persuaded Wu Weiwei in a soft voice: "Weiwei, don't take it to heart." The doctor said that Xiao Hei was fine, just an observation, and there was no need for gastric lavage. ”

Wu Weiwei blinked, picked up the soup and handed it to Mo Wuhua: "Uncle Mo, drink the soup." ”

"Thank you, Vivi. Mo Wuhua took the bowl, first took a small sip to test the temperature, then drank it all in two or three sips, and then put the bowl on the bedside cabinet casually.

Wu Weiwei picked up the empty bowl: "Uncle Mo, I'll wash the dishes." ”

Mo Wuhua looked kind: "Good job." ”

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Lin Xiaoan watched this sitcom with a stunned expression, and when Wu Weiwei went out with a bowl, she asked Mo Wuhua: "What's the situation? I haven't seen you for a day, why are you uncle?"

"Sister Weiwei wrote to her mother, saying that she was less than forty, so she had to call me sister. In this way, according to the generation, will I become an uncle? "Mo Wuhua has obviously accepted the reality.

"She's the little high school student you saved by mistake?" Lin Xiaoan saw Mo Wuhua nodding, and asked again, "What about her adult?"

The two of them took Xiao Hei to the pet hospital together, and he was about to come back. Mo Wuhua leaned lazily on the head of the bed, "Anyway, your little black leather is solid, and it looks like you had nothing to do with chocolate yesterday." ”

Lin Xiaoan diverted the topic: "Did the Flower Planting Association contact you?

Mo Wuhua smiled: "That's not true." Yesterday, the leader of the Writers' Association came to visit me and gave me a letter to Zhun Xin'er, as long as I publish another entity with more than one million words, it will be regarded as a remedy. ”

"Yo, yes, that's not a good deal. Lin Xiaoan felt in a trance that the [Turning Stones into Gold] skill beckoned to him, and began to fantasize about whether to buy a house or a car first......

"Heh, it's really that simple, and there is a prerequisite until the end of June. ”

Lin Xiaoan didn't believe it: "Either you're joking, or the leader is joking with you." ”

Mo Wuhua: "Hehe, I said it was to catch up with the mid-year selection." Forget it, let everyone obey the destiny of heaven, sometimes there must be a ...... in life"

"Dead bean pounce! Don't drag the text. It's not that there are still more than two months, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. As long as the mind does not slip, the solution is better than the difficulty. ”

"......" Mo Wuhua was expressionless.

"Okay, okay, look at your little appearance, isn't it just a broken member, it's not bad every year. Lin Xiao'an made a witty decision to choose to abandon the task when Xiao Hei came back.

"Under normal circumstances, it takes at least three or five years for a prospective member of the Flower Planting Association to become a full member. It's always unwilling not to try......"

"That's true, but where can you find a regular publishing house that will give you a book in two months? You haven't won the Erbeno Literary Award...... Why don't we find a printing shop and print a few copies at our own expense...... You're a god again...... Just when I didn't say it. Lin Xiaoan found a stool and sat down, "Otherwise, you still have to wait for next year honestly, this member of the association should not eat or drink, you think you are a member of the galaxy...... Wait, what did I just say?!"

"Galaxy members?"

Lin Xiaoan slapped his thigh: "Oh! How did I forget this stubble! The Galaxy Club of Di Kun Studio!"

Mo Wuhua looked dazed.

"Wait! There is hope!" Lin Xiaoan took out his mobile phone to dial, "Mr. Hao, hello, I'm Lin Xiaoan......"