Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The sound of burning flames is especially loud on a quiet night.

A group of people are sitting, lying,

They are all recharging their energy.

And in front of them was the huge bronze door.

Haiying hugged her father's box and stroked it gently.

All the changes happened too fast, and the successive bad news made this young child a little numb.

"Brother, you are going in tomorrow, will you come back?" Wu Xie leaned against his brother, feeling disappointed.

"Of course, I just put the ashes of the clan leader on the altar, and I will come back after putting them there." The younger brother pulled up the clothes covering Wu Xie, "Are you cold?"

The fire was burning brightly, but Wu Xie didn't feel cold at all. He shook his head and said, "It's not cold."

Then: "Would it be dangerous to force you to stay so that I won't be able to wait for you?"

Brother: "No."

Wu Xie looked at him suspiciously, "So sure?"

"Yeah." The little brother pursed his lips. He had been burdened since he was a child and was embarrassed to be close to Wu Xie. Now that he has grown up, it is even worse.

Somewhat shyly, he leaned his head against Wu Xie's, rubbed it, and said comfortingly: "Where can I go while you are here? Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

I can't bear to leave you alone...

"Keep your word?"

"Ah."

"Brother..." The two chatted about family issues together, enjoying this rare quiet time.

Wu Xie would ask him how he had been during the past few years while he was away.

The little brother told me everything he knew and picked out interesting things.

For example, Xiaoba pooped on Zhang Qiling's bed, and as a result, he and the dog were kicked out of the house by the patriarch's wife.

Xiaoba died of old age before the turmoil came, and was buried in the back hill of their home. The patriarch's wife was depressed about this for a long time. Haiying was conceived later. They all said that this was Xiaoba's return... ..

And so on.

The little brother talks about other people's interesting things. Maybe he thinks that most of the things that happen to him are not interesting...

Wu Xie yawned, maybe he was too comfortable, and soon fell asleep next to his little brother.

In the middle of the night,

When everyone was asleep, the little brother who kept watch came to the bronze door quietly.

His unusually long fingers stroked the lines on the bronze door.

Caressing it inch by inch, I silently estimated in my mind how to destroy it...

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(The baby bottle is back for a limited time!)

It's snowing outside,

This is the first snow in winter...

Qi Yu was dragged to drink by Zhang Qiling, and he didn't know when he would come back.

The little brother was tossing and turning all alone, without his uncle, and even the bed was cold.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. When Qi Yu left, he didn't bring an umbrella.

The boy, who was afraid that Wu Xie would fall after drinking, put on his clothes and planned to pick Wu Xie back.

Holding an umbrella longer than himself, he walked hard to Zhang Qiling's residence.

There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, leaving a series of small footprints.

When the little brother arrived, Zhang Qiling's room was still lit with warm yellow lights.

There were not many people drinking together, only Qi Yu and Zhang Qiling. Occasionally, there would be two vague conversations.

The little brother simply sat on the stone threshold of the door holding an umbrella, waiting for Wu Xie to come out.

"Will you leave? Or will you always..." Zhang Qiling's vague voice successfully aroused the little brother's interest.

The wind was so loud that I couldn't hear what was said behind me.

After enduring it, I still couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I quietly lay by the window and listened.

He heard Qi Yu reply: "I don't know either."

do not know?

Do not know what is this? I wonder if he will leave?

The younger brother listened more carefully.

Zhang Qiling: "Don't know?"

"Yes." Wu Xie said with a hint of melancholy: "Even you can't tell what is in the bronze door, right? What capabilities it has, we have no way of knowing... I came here by mistake. It was not my intention to hit him by mistake."

Zhang Qiling: "Then what is your original intention?"

"Blow it up." Wu Xie pulled his lips and smiled, as if he could still see the sparks exploding in front of him, "I used enough explosives to blow up a city, and blew up half of Changbai Mountain. Bang - what? It’s gone, hahahaha..."

Wu Xie laughed heartily, "It feels really good. Everything is over... Those who pursue immortality have all lost their hopes. You, the Zhang family, no longer need to send people to guard the gate. Hehehehe..."

Zhang Qiling filled the wine glass in front of him and asked, "What about you?"

"Me? Of course I will be wiped out in ashes~" Wu Xie pointed at himself and said: "The person in front of you now is a lonely ghost. Are you afraid?"

Zhang Qiling laughed and said, "Come! I'll toast you. You are very brave. You did what no one else dared to do. You are a hero!"

"No, no, no." Wu Xie stretched out his index finger and shook it, "I am a bear."

In the end, Wu Xie was sent back by Zhang Qiling.

"Hey, it's snowing. I didn't expect that the first snow this year would be with you."

Wu Xie was a little dizzy after drinking and had no idea what Zhang Qiling said.

He picked up the umbrella placed by the door, thinking it was brought by him. He opened it with difficulty, squinted his eyes and smiled at Zhang Qiling: "I'm leaving. I'm sleepy. The kids at home are still waiting for me." .”

It’s hard to imagine that such a person ended everything. Not everyone has the courage to die together...

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand to support him, "It's snowing and the road is slippery. I'll see you off."

"Shh! Brother is sleeping, don't wake him up." Seeing that the lights were out, Wu Xie stopped Zhang Qiling from entering the room, so as not to wake him up.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Qiling secretly complained in his mind: You are swaying like this and may fall down at any time, so you are more likely to wake him up, right?

After driving Zhang Qiling away, Wu Xie gently closed the door and groped his way back to the bed under the moonlight outside.

The warm quilt made him sigh comfortably.

Seeing that the younger brother was sleeping, Wu Xie carefully reached out his hand to the back of his neck and let him rest on his arm.

Such a small one is not big enough for a big man like Wu Xie to hold her in his arms.

Wu Xie said "tsk" in dissatisfaction.

You eat so much every day, why are you so small?

Wu Xie had no choice but to lie on his side, curl up his legs, huddle up, put his arms on the child's bulging "beer belly", hold his own fragrant and soft little bottle, and rub it comfortably.

Then he fell asleep.

Wu Xie was really drunk and lost his mind. Otherwise, he would definitely find that usually he would wake up the children just to go to the toilet. Now that he was a drunkard, how could he make such a noise?

But the child didn't wake up. There must be something fishy...

It's a pity that he was drunk and couldn't hear the beating heartbeat of the body under his palm...

After Wu Xie fell asleep, the little brother opened his big dark eyes, turned over and hugged Wu Xie tightly, his soft cheek buried in Wu Xie's chest and "spreading pancakes".

The chubby little face was pressed into a small pancake.

Wu Xie, who was in a daze, stretched out his big hand to free the little face on his chest, kneading it like dough.

Just like squeezing a little person, put your hands on the little brother's face, touch and pinch, and pinch back all the three-dimensional facial features.

He muttered: "Don't make trouble."

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