Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

"Baima, why are you out? It's snowing outside. Please stay in the house and don't catch a cold." There was a slight sadness on Xiao Dawa's face, but his eyes showed full of concern. .

When Pema heard what little Dawa said, she didn't react at all, nor did she go back to the house immediately. She looked at Dawa's face and then smiled slightly, and said warmly: "Dawa, do you know where the master is?"

Xiao Dawa nodded slightly, pointed to the main hall and said, "Master is chanting sutras in the main hall. I will go there after sweeping the floor in a while."

Baima stared at the sleeping official, carefully pushed the door open, and gradually walked towards the main temple with unusually light steps.

Lama Deren's eyes were fixed on Pema. He quickly stood up and walked straight towards Pema.

Baima bowed to Deren devoutly, and the slightly worried look on her face made people feel the anxiety deep in her heart. Baima said worriedly: "Master, they didn't find anything, did they?"

"Not yet, don't worry." Lama Deren also knew that if the Zhang family knew about the existence of the junior official, they would kill him at all costs.

Baima lowered her eyes, with tears in her eyes, and blamed herself: "It's because I don't have the ability to protect the official~ Obviously he is my child and the most precious existence in my life, but I can't even keep him." There are no opportunities~~"

Lama Deren didn't know how to comfort Pema. The Zhang family was too strong, let alone the Kham tribe. Pema might not even be able to protect himself.

"Master, thank you." Pema knew very well that Xiaoguan was able to come to this world safely thanks to the careful care of the master and Dawa. Now she can only pray silently, wishing that she and Xiaoguan could exist. It won't be easily noticed by those people.

Listening quietly to the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoing in her ears, the uneasiness and fear in Baima's heart seemed to be gradually calmed down, and her daydreams about the beautiful future uncontrollably grew.

Qinghuai likes Pema and Xiaoguan very much, and also likes Lama Deren and Xiao Dawa. The only regret is that he seems to have become a desolate soul, wandering alone in the world. No one can spy on him, and no one can Touch him.

Qinghuai sat bored on the railing, his legs swaying slightly, and his eyes wandering quietly into the distance. During this time, he realized that he could not be too far away from the official. Once a certain limit was exceeded, he would immediately Being pulled back to Xiao Guan's side, this discovery made him feel trapped, and he propped up his chin in distress.

Qinghuai couldn't understand a single word of those scriptures. Since they couldn't see him, he would sometimes playfully pull Lama Deren's beard, but his actions were always unnoticed.

Qinghuai cannot be more clear than a child's mind. Although no one can notice his existence, he does not feel sad or depressed. On the contrary, he calmly finds some pleasant ways of entertainment for himself, such as occasionally peeking at the little Dawa chanting sutras, or reading in front of others. When Baima was away, he quietly observed every move of the junior official and enjoyed this quiet moment.

"Why are you so small?" Qinghuai was a little curious about why babies are so small. Looking at Xiaoguan's new clothes, Qinghuai also smiled happily and continued: "Xiaoguan, you It seems to look better."

Qinghuai lay next to Xiao Guan and declared happily: "I now declare, Xiao Guan, you are the cutest little cub in the world."

Since Xiao Guan was still young, Qinghuai lay unscrupulously next to Xiao Guan, thinking that Xiao Guan wouldn't be able to see him anyway, so he hugged Xiao Guan and fell asleep deeply.

Therefore, Qinghuai never noticed that there was some doubt in Xiao Guan's round eyes. He curiously stretched out his white arms and shouted happily, but what he could reach was only a ball of empty nothingness.

Xiao Guan is really well-behaved, and the way he neither cries nor makes trouble makes people feel happy just looking at him. Baima looked at Xiao Guan with a loving face, silently arranged Xiao Guan's clothes, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Guan, Don’t mess up your clothes anymore, got it?”

I don’t know what’s going on recently, but Baima has noticed that Xiao Guan’s clothes are always becoming baggy. At first, Pema thought it was because she had not dressed the official or because Dawa had changed the official's clothes. But after she asked Dawa, Dawa said that he had not helped the official tidy up his clothes. This made Pema confused. confused.

To find out what's going on? Pema and Dawa stared at Xiaoguan all day, and then they noticed that Xiaoguan was always waving his hands in the air, as if he was trying to catch something. Pema and Dawa thought that Xiaoguan wanted a toy, so they I hurriedly bought some and came back. Xiao Dawa cleverly carved several wood carvings, which looked very vivid.

Baima also didn't expect that Xiao Guan's sleeping posture was so bad. He was always moving around, and his neat clothes were always messed up. There was really no way, and the old mother could only sigh helplessly.

"Baima, it's sunny outside today. Why don't we take the official to the courtyard to bask in the sun?" Dawa hurried in and saw Baima put his finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture. .

"Oh oh oh..." Dawa silently covered his mouth to show that he knew.

The sky is as blue as a wash, and a round of golden sunlight shines softly on the vast land. The flawless white snowflakes reflect the dazzling silvery light, as if the earth is covered with a gentle silver coat, and there is a circle on the snow. A light halo.

Baima and Dawa sat quietly in the courtyard, feeling the warm and overflowing atmosphere. Both of their faces were filled with joy. They watched the sleeping official with bursts of joy in his heart. Dawa couldn't help but smile and said: " Baima, it will be December soon, I hope the weather in December will be as sunny as November."

"Hopefully!" Baima raised his arms leisurely, staring at the bright golden sunshine, which warmly shone on the entire courtyard, dyeing the courtyard walls a gorgeous and dazzling golden color.

"It's so beautiful!" Qinghuai stared silently at the blue sky, with various emotions in his heart. He quietly approached Baima and Xiaoguan, and after a long while he stood up and bent down to look at Xiaoguan. He said happily: "Xiao Guan, when will you grow up! When you grow up, I will play with you~~ But you don't seem to be able to see me~~~"

"Hey~~~Forget it." Qinghuai stared at the junior official, with an endless feeling of loss in his eyes.

Xiaoguan seemed to feel something, and silently stretched out his hand to wave in the air. Qinghuai watched Xiaoguan's short hand keep passing through his head, and asked with some confusion: "Xiaoguan, what's wrong with you?"

Baima and Dawa also noticed Xiaoguan's movements. Baima grabbed Xiaoguan's waving little hand and said with a smile: "Xiaoguan, are you hungry?"

"Baima, wait for me. I'll make a bowl of goat milk and bring it over." After Dawa said this, he turned around and ran to the kitchen.

Qinghuai tilted his head slightly and cast his gaze into the distance. His longing lingered in his heart like a thin thread, and he murmured softly: "Is it December so soon? Have I been here for a long time?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Qinghuai said in surprise: "Wow? Xiaoguan, you were born in November, but what day was it specifically?"

Qinghuai lowered his head in frustration, with a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Oh~~~Since I don't know the day, I will treat the whole month of November as your birthday, my dear officer. Then you can celebrate birthdays many times a month, hey~~" Qinghuai said to his heart He was deeply impressed by his intelligence. After all, such a brilliant idea was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He couldn't hide his joy, and a proud smile appeared on his pretty face.