515 This Little Uncle Is Not That Little Uncle

Mumu Kangzi and Xiao Meizi have just finished taking the college entrance examination, and the results are not out yet. From what Aunt Zhong said, the brat did quite well in the exam and should be able to get into university if nothing goes wrong. The only thing he doesn't know is whether he can get into his first choice.

Mumu has been studying very hard in the past few years, especially after Fu Yuanhang was admitted to Huaqing University. He neglected sleep and food, and even wanted to sleep with his books in his arms so that the books could be absorbed into his brain. Every day he was either doing exercises or memorizing words. His face, which was originally a little chubby, became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye in just a few months.

Until after the college entrance examination, he never recovered and turned into a tall and thin handsome young man.

Aunt Zhong was so upset that Director Zhong, whose cooking was so bad, insisted on making all kinds of nourishing soups for him.

Mumu, who didn't doubt his life even during the college entrance examination, started to doubt his life after drinking Aunt Zhong's stew.

If he hadn't known that Fu Yuanhang and the others were heading south, he would have run away long ago.

Mumu only filled in one aspiration - Huaqing.

He also made it clear that he would not go to any other university except Huaqing.

When Aunt Zhong found out, she almost used her ancestral chicken feather duster to beat the brat.

How could it be so easy to get into Huaqing University?

If he almost got in, he could still have a second choice as a backup, but he refused and insisted on applying to Huaqing University!

If the results didn't come out one day, Aunt Zhong couldn't sleep well, her heart was pounding, she was very irritable and always wanted to beat Mumu.

Mumu has grown a lot, but his personality is exactly the same as when he was a child, without changing at all.

Sometimes they are even more childish than our nephews and nieces.

Yes, before Mo Jiazhe planned to have children, he had two in three years, making Mumu a real uncle.

But this little uncle is not that little uncle. Although he is still a little uncle, Fu Yuanhang wants to pamper Chen Chen to the sky.

As for the uncle Mumu——

"Uncle, don't steal my candy! I borrowed three candies from Chuyi. It took me a week to collect two. I have to return three to Chuyi tomorrow! If you steal my candy again, I will complain to grandma!"

Three-year-old baby Tangtang was so angry that she became like a little puffer fish, with her little braids flying up to the sky. The little uncle was so abominable, always taking her candy when she wasn't paying attention!

Aunt Zhong heard the sound and came out of the kitchen with a spatula:

"Mo Jialin! You are such an adult, how dare you snatch things from a little girl! Give the candy back to Tangtang!"

Mumu’s little niece, the second generation who grew up in a sugar factory, her full name is Tiantian and her nickname is Tangtang.

Mumu quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the new mango candy into his mouth:

"I won't return it. Who told you to be biased? You forgot about your old son when you had a granddaughter. I have never tasted this kind of taste before!"

Aunt Zhong couldn't catch up with him, so she took off her shoes and threw them at him in anger.

Mumu quacked: "Ms. Zhong, are you really going to hit me? How can you hit your old son who always gets the first place in the exam just for a piece of candy?

I can't stay in this house any longer. I'm going to the county to seek justice from Xiao Meizi. I'm skipping lunch!"

After Mumu finished speaking, she gave her eldest niece a wink and ran away with a smile.

Aunt Zhong was so angry.

"If you have the guts, don't come back again!"

The Mumu people ran away, but the voice was still heard:

"Yes, yes, Miss Zhong, when I get admitted to Huaqing, I will go to the capital to study, and I will never be angry with you at home again!"

Aunt Zhong gritted her teeth and said, "You little bastard..."

Tangtang tugged at grandma's pants and sighed, "Forget it, grandma. Don't let the bad uncle get you upset. Can you lend me two more candies so I can return them to brother Chuyi?"

Ms. Zhong: “…”

Aunt Zhong bent down and pinched her granddaughter's chubby little face: "Is it the kind of thing where you borrow but don't return it again?"

Tangtang blinked her innocent big eyes: "I still stutter. Mom only allows me to eat one candy a day. I haven't eaten candy for two days. If it wasn't snatched away by my uncle, I could give it back to brother Chuyi tomorrow!"

Aunt Zhong only gave birth to two sons and no daughters. What she cherished most was this precious granddaughter who had big eyes and an apple-shaped face just like Chen Pingguo.

The eldest granddaughter is smart and well-behaved. She speaks very fluently at a young age, has a sweet mouth, loves to laugh and has a particularly good temper. If it were another little girl, she would have been upset to tears by that naughty boy Mumu, but she still knows how to comfort her.

How could Aunt Zhong still remember Mumu or old son?

She hugged her granddaughter and kissed her twice: "Okay, okay, grandma will give you some candy and ask you to return it to brother Chuyi. I will also give you a big chicken drumstick later!"

Tangtang smiled happily, hugged Auntie Zhong's neck and kissed her: "Thank you, Grandma, you are the best to me!"

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Xiaomei, who also finished the college entrance examination, has grown into a graceful young lady.

Ever since coming to the food factory from Qinglian Village, the skinny bean sprout has finally been able to eat enough food. His body has finally become well-proportioned, with flesh bulging in the right places. In addition, he no longer sunbathes as much as before, so his originally honey-colored skin has become white with a rosy glow.

The eighteen-year-old girl was as beautiful as the peaches with dewdrops hanging on the branches in the early morning.

When she smiles, it's like the gurgling of a mountain spring in the forest, clean and pure.

The guys in the factory always try to show their favor to her, intentionally or unintentionally.

Some of the bolder male classmates even wrote love letters to her, asking her if she would like to be their partner.

No matter who it was, Xiaomeizi would politely refuse.

There was no trial and error in her life. She devoted herself to reading saints' books, changing her destiny through knowledge and repaying the good people who helped her.

Her benefactor, her role model, and her best friend are all attending universities in the capital. Even if she cannot get into the best university in the capital, she will still go to the capital and be as close to them as possible. How can she have time to date?

In the past few years, Xiao Meizi and Bai Hua have maintained a frequency of communicating once a month. As for Fu Yuanhang, Mu Mu has gotten into the habit of asking their good friends to write to Fu Yuanhang as well. Every letter is bulging, under the pretext of saving postage.

She and Mumu both applied to universities in the capital without any hesitation.

Xiao Meizi's grades are not as good as Mumu's, but she is also firmly in the top ten in the grade. To be on the safe side, she applied to the foreign language university where Bai Hua is studying. If nothing unexpected happens, she will become Bai Hua's junior when school starts in September.

To be on the safe side, Kangzi applied to universities in his province as he wanted to be closer to home.

As for the duck eggs, they are in a bit of a suspense. It would be good if they can go to a normal school. Otherwise, they can only repeat their studies or work in a food factory.

They are all working as summer interns in the factory this summer.

Aunt Zhong asked Mumu to stay at home to recuperate and not allow him to work in the factory for the time being. He has to wait until his health recovers.

Mumu stole the candy from her niece and came to the factory in triumph. When she saw Xiaomeizi was being blocked outside the cafeteria by a little four-eyed kid——

Confession...

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I'll go through it again and wrap it up properly. Good night.