Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Chi fits the bill for an aggressive mental illness.

This kind of student is a time bomb in school. She was thinking about the students of No. 9 Middle School and social stability, so she sent an anonymous report letter regardless.

Over the weekend, Wen Qiao took his two younger brothers to the Felin Clinic again.

Because the case of a student from No. 9 Middle School who injured someone caused a lot of attention in the society, Wen Qiao wanted Dr. Chen to evaluate her family's Xiao Chi's condition.

Wen Qiao and Wen Mo were waiting in the small hall outside. An hour later, the door to the consulting room opened, and Wen Qiao's heart was in his throat.

Chen Yanfei waved to her, and Wen Qiao entered the consulting room.

"Dr. Chen, how is my brother doing?"

Chen Yanfei smiled: "Your brother is recovering very well. At present, there is no possibility of excessive harm to others. In just a few months, he has recovered so well. It seems that your family has contributed a lot."

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it true that you won't go too far and hurt others?"

"Ms. Wen doesn't believe in my professionalism?"

"How could it be? I trust Dr. Chen very much. When you say that, I feel really relieved."

"Just continue taking the medicine. I estimate that if you take the medicine for another half a year, you can try to stop taking the medicine. He is in good condition. Wen Mo's recovery is slower than him. After all, it is congenital, but don't worry. , I am confident that both of them will be healthy.”

On the way back, Wen Qiao went to buy an oven and went to the supermarket to buy some lamb chops: "The weather is getting cold, let's grill the lamb chops at night."

When you are in a good mood, you naturally want to have a good meal.

Wen Chi carried the oven, Wen Mo carried the lamb chops, and the three of them returned home.

Just then, Uncle Ji came over with a large bag of beef and mutton: "My relatives in the northwest raised their own beef and mutton. The meat is fresh and the mutton doesn't smell bad."

Su Yun was picking persimmons in the corner: "Can you bring some persimmons back?"

Ji Mingyuan waved his hand: "No, no, no."

Wen Qiao grabbed him and lifted the bag on his hand: "Uncle Ji, let's roast lamb chops for dinner tonight. I just bought this oven and I don't know how to use it. Please teach my mother."

Ji Mingyuan was left to teach Su Yun how to use the oven, and was naturally called down by Wen Qiao to have dinner together.

The living room was a little small, but it also looked warm. Su Yun held a small pot and placed it on the table: "Three delicacies soup, let's eat."

Wen Qiao picked the largest piece of mutton chop and put it into Ji Mingyuan's bowl, "Uncle Ji, eat the mutton chop."

Ji Mingyuan laughed.

Wen Qiao has been thinking about this for a long time. Uncle Ji has always been very kind to her mother, and Uncle Ji is gentle, has a good personality, is very kind, and is proficient in plumbers and electricians. Some circuits in the neighbors' houses are broken and the sewers are blocked. , all like to ask Uncle Ji for help, and he never refuses.

He may not have Wen Jianmin's wealth, but he is definitely a good man worthy of her mother's trust for the rest of her life.

The meal was enjoyable. Su Yun was a good cook. Wen Qiao ate until he was full, and then he and Wen Mo sent Ji Mingyuan out of the house.

When she came back, her mother had put away the dishes and hung the rags on a rope to dry.

Wen Qiao touched Wen Mo's head: "Come in, I'll talk to mom."

Mother and daughter were leaning by the pool, and Wen Qiao got straight to the point: "There is no better man than Uncle Ji."

Su Yun stretched out her hand and wiped it on her apron: "Your brother and the others."

"They all like Uncle Ji."

"Others will talk about it, and I'm afraid it won't be good for you."