Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The train entered the boundary of Changsha and was about to arrive at the station.

Passengers were holding their luggage, standing or sitting, waiting anxiously. Their eyes were scanning the streets outside the car expectantly, looking for familiar figures.

Even Wu Xie looked at the narrow loess road, which was filled with baskets of various items. The merchants in mandarin jackets shouted and hawked vigorously. The lively market atmosphere was like opening a gray scroll. , the dusty history is slowly unfolding.

At this point, Wu Xie really felt like he had traveled through time.

He crossed the torrent of time of hundreds of years and came here.

I don’t know if it’s just a flash in the pan, a flash in the pan.

I don’t know if I will leave traces in this time and space...

There are no towering tall buildings here, no hard and wide concrete roads, and no endless traffic...

It was obviously not the same as Changsha a few decades later, but after setting foot on this land and inhaling the various smells in the air, even Wu Xie felt as if a wanderer had returned home.

The train slowly pulled into the station, and the passengers were like chickens trapped in a chicken coop, fluttering just wanting to fly out.

I am eager to meet my relatives and friends and hug my lover.

At this moment, a poem appeared in Wu Xie's mind.

In the past, carriages and horses were very slow, and a letter would go round and round without knowing when it would reach the recipient. Every farewell might be an eternal farewell...

Wu Xie looked at it from a distance and felt that it was so beautiful and happy. He felt envious of their hot and pure emotions...

"Let's go." After everyone was gone, Wu Xie got out of the car with the child in his arms. "Let's find a place to stay first."

Naturally, he remembered where the Wu family's ancestral home was, but he came here not only for his little brother's past, but also for him to have a simple and happy childhood.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and there are all kinds of tastes in the world, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. He wants his little brother to taste each one so that he will no longer be a cold stone.

"Yeah, brother, look, there's a rattle." Wu Xie's attention was attracted by the vendors on the roadside.

Although Wu Xie was simply dressed, he had an extraordinary temperament. He looked like the God of Wealth at first glance. Seeing his interest, the stall owners around him rushed to sell him.

"Boss, look at my fine Hetian jade..."

"I am..."

Wu Xie's goal was very clear. He bought the rattle and then withdrew.

joke.

He doesn't know how to make money. The only two money he has in his pocket now are provided by Zhang Qiling, so he can't squander his start-up capital.

"Brother, do you like it?" Wu Xie shook the rattle in front of the little brother like a puppy, and the small red hammer hit the drum surface "dong dong dong", making a pleasant sound.

"Do you think it's fun?" Wu Xie pushed the unresponsive child up in his arms twice, thinking he was embarrassed and completely unaware of the indifference and even traces of disgust in the child's eyes. He forcefully stuffed the rattle into his palm.

"For you to play with."

Bro:"……"

He sighed secretly and shook it twice perfunctorily under Wu Xie's expectant eyes.

"Wow! Great." Wu Xie smiled with satisfaction.

There is a kind of coldness that makes your mother think you are cold.

There is a sense of helplessness, telling your father that it is fun...

The child hugged Wu Xie's neck and put his small round head on Wu Xie's shoulder, expressing that he was speechless.

He is just small, and he is not really a five- or six-year-old baby. How could he like such childish things?

With this thought in my mind, my little hands held the snare drum tightly, for fear of losing it...

this,

After all, Wu Xie bought it and Wu Xie liked it, so he still had to put it away.

I never mention it, but I actually like it very much.

This is something Wu Xie bought for him. It was a gift from Wu Xie, so it is different...

Wu Xie found someone to rent a small house in the downtown area, and they settled down here.

Finally willing to put the child he had been holding on the ground, Wu Xie put his hands on his hips and looked at the scenery in the small courtyard with satisfaction.

The meandering water drinking glass is a nice way to find tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

In the future, we can also raise a few of my favorite little yellow chickens in this small courtyard!

"Baby, what's your name!" The person who brought Wu Xie to see the house rarely saw the pink and jade-carved doll, so he couldn't help but talk to the little brother.

Children are not afraid of life. After thinking about it carefully, they raised their heads and said crisply: "Brother."

"My name is little brother."

"Brother?" The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "What kind of name is this? You kid, this is the nickname your father gave you."

Nickname?

The child shook his head when he heard this, "Then I don't have a name."

"You little kid, you are a brat, but you are talking nonsense. How can a person not have a name?"

The man looked at such a porcelain-white and soft child and couldn't help but sigh: "You are so handsome. Your mother must be a first-rate beauty."

Then I couldn't help but regret that the father and son came alone, and the mother was nowhere to be found. She was probably gone.

With compassion in his heart, he waved his hand and said: "Brother Qi, I know it's not easy for you to carry your baby alone. I'll give you the lowest price for the rent!"

"Ah?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He had been wandering around looking at houses.

Not sure what happened.

Could it be that the little brother is so cute that he kills both men and women?

How many glances can you get in exchange for money?

Don't take advantage of it.

What a fool!

Wu Xie immediately agreed and said, "Thank you very much!"

He put his hand on the child's shoulder and turned him around, "Brother, thank you, uncle."

"Hey! No, no, no, no!" The honest man rubbed his thug nervously and said haha:

"You're such a smart kid...I also have a daughter...she looks about the same size...look..."

"relatives by marriage……"

When Wu Xie heard this, he immediately changed his face. With a stern look on his face, he drove the person out and slammed the door shut.

this,

No!

It’s not okay to kiss the baby!

"Hey! You haven't paid me yet!" the man shouted inexplicably.

Wu Xie opened the door, threw the money into his arms, and said coldly and dismissively, "No need to look for it!"

How dare you covet the beauty of my child? Get away as far as you want!

The corners of Wu Xie's mouth almost dropped to his chin, and three words were written all over his face.

Not happy!

Glancing at the child with wide eyes and an innocent look on his face, holding on to his trouser legs, Wu Xie felt resentment welling up in his heart. He stretched out his index finger and tapped the child's smooth forehead hard.

He said seriously: "Attract bees and butterflies!"

The child leaned back slightly when he was poked by his finger. Wu Xie's fingernail mark was left on the delicate skin, and it immediately turned red.

Wu Xie touched it without hesitation, and said in an aggressive tone, "Little broken bottle."

Bro:"……"