Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

There was no child in Wu Xie's arms, so he slept uneasily. He woke up quickly and looked around in panic. He didn't relax until he confirmed that he was still in the old society.

Are you hungry? Otherwise, why didn't you wait for yourself to get up? Someone who had made it a habit to hold children in his arms thought strangely.

The little brother doesn’t have to sleep or lie down, but he has to be in his arms.

He casually smoothed his messy hair, and when he came out, he saw the two people sitting on the stone table in the yard eating, and said "Wow", "Brother, why are you eating delicious food behind my back! "

Mrs. Wu stood up with a smile and said: "I came at the wrong time. I didn't expect Mr. Qi to be resting. Thanks to Xiaoxie for letting me in. I thought that Mr. Qi might not be good at cooking, so I brought some food made by myself. Come here, but Xiao Xie refuses to eat, saying that he wants to wait for you to come with me, so I let him eat some pastries to cushion his stomach."

"It's okay, you sit down." Wu Xie waved his hand indifferently, "It's time to eat now. I should wake up early to cook."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wu asked tentatively: "Mr. Qi can cook? How is your cooking skills?"

Wu Xie: "It's just average, I can barely get it in my mouth, hahaha..."

Mrs. Wu smiled knowingly, "There just happen to be a lot of cooks at home, so how about I send someone to come and cook three meals a day on time? That cook used to cook for Xiao Xie, and he was always free when he was idle. Now Xiao Xie Now that Xie is back, you can finally get him moving. Just leave the three meals a day for you two to him, and you should go do more important things. Just think of us as apologizing to him for what happened last night."

These words were said in a polite manner.

One solves the problem of children eating; the other is that the cook will only come when he is cooking three meals a day, and will be at Wu's house at other times. He was suspected of planting an informant in the courtyard in the name of a cook, saying that he was just worried about the children; the third one was regarded as an apology for last night, and Wu Xie could not refuse it, so he could happily accept the Wu family's money to hire someone.

Wu Xie didn't take this little calculation seriously. He just picked up a piece of shortbread, put it in his mouth, sipped it, and praised: "Headmaster Wu really married a good wife."

I don’t know whether he was boasting about the bread or something else.

With a "click", the door opened. Wu Xie watched inexplicably as the people outside pushed the wooden door open to both sides, wide open, as if to welcome guests, and then stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back and his back to them.

Wu Xie: "..."

Mr. Wu probably has many love rivals, who are he guarding against?

As for the fact that all trees and plants are soldiers?

He won't be interested in his wife and grandma, because there is a generation gap.

Besides...the person is wrong.

Mrs. Wu shyly pulled back the broken hair at her temples and said rather shyly, "Sorry, he made a bit of a fuss."

Wu Xie smiled "haha", with a smile that was not smiling but a cold smile, and he spoke in a rather sinister tone: "Eat, otherwise I will be full of dog food."

(Wu Xie: Kick over this bowl of expired dog food!)

Although the other two people didn't understand why he wanted to eat dog food, they didn't ask any more questions.

Mrs. Wu saw Wu Xie eating rice with big mouthfuls, like a wind blowing through the wind, and then looked at the little brother's slow and leisurely look. She was a little worried that he wouldn't be full, so she picked up a piece of braised pork that was on the table for him and put it into his bowl. Here, "Eat more."

But he watched helplessly as the child put the braised pork he had just put into Wu Xie's bowl into Wu Xie's bowl, "Here you go."

No... My child, our family is not so poor that we can't even afford meat, so there is no need to give in like this!

Mrs. Wu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but she didn't know how to speak.

He thought worriedly: Are you so skinny, haven't you had enough to eat?

The child's voice was so low that Wu Xie didn't hear it clearly. He mistakenly thought that the child thought the meat was too fat. He picked up the meat and bit off the fat in one bite, then put it back into the child's bowl. "You are such a picky eater, no wonder you can't gain weight." You still have to choose from such delicious braised pork, but you are quite used to eating Louwailou’s food.”

As he spoke, he bit off the fat of the few remaining pieces of meat on the table, put them into the children's bowl, and chewed the things in his mouth vaguely, "Well, order many times. The rest is for you, madam, don't dislike it. , they are all rough people.”

Wu Xie was so considerate that he left two pieces of meat unbitten and gave them to Mrs. Wu.

Shen Zhi smiled and shook her head.

After this battle, she felt relieved to leave the child here. After all, nothing can touch people more than subconscious pampering.

At this point, Wu Xie and his younger brother have officially settled in Changsha. With the care of the Wu family, they are living well and are gradually becoming more and more prosperous. (Specially referring to Wu Xie~)

The warm afternoon sun shines on the earth, coating the young man lying on the rocking chair with a layer of gold, and his handsome face is shining brightly in the sun, like a god...

Of course,

Provided he doesn't speak.

"Brother, what kind of talismans are you writing here? They are all crooked and cracked. I can't pick a good one." Wu Xie lay on the rocking chair with his teeth bared, swaying back and forth, looking at He looked leisurely and contented, but his brows were furrowed. In his hand he held a notebook with a blue cover and the sides carefully sewn with gold thread.

It was my brother's diary. The high-quality rice paper glowed dark yellow in the sunlight.

Wu Xie held it up. It was for reading and after class. He looked left and right, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. "Brother, stop feeding your chicken. Come over and read it to me. What you wrote is nothing." What are you writing about?”

"If you don't learn the good stuff all day long, you will only learn the bad stuff. You are more active in feeding chickens and ducks."

Child:"……"

no……

Are you clamoring to buy it?

"Ouch, I told you that I was wronged. My uncle was wrong, okay?" When Wu Xie saw his expression as if he had been wronged, he regretted it and almost wanted to hit himself.

Damn me!

The children are still young and should be taught slowly.

"Brother has just learned to write. It's already great to be able to write so much, don't you think?" Wu Xie praised sincerely.

Wu Xie's heart melted when he saw that the little brother ignored him and squatted on the ground, a small ball. Even the sunlight could only be blocked by him a little, casting a shadow as big as his paw on the ground.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll do it; if I go, it'll be the mountain.

Wu Xie took the initiative to pick up a small ball of milk bottles on the ground, which was warmed by the sun, and coaxed: "Brother, tell me, I don't understand, I'm wrong, it's okay, our little brother The handwriting is the most beautiful~”

Ugh~

Wu Xie was almost killed by the sound of his own clip.

But it’s okay, kids are very useful.

If you look at it, just pick up your diary and read it word by word.

The child seemed to have his own unique language cognitive system. The words he wrote were so weird that even Wu Xie couldn't understand them. They looked like random writing, but the child himself could recognize them.

Wu Xie asked the child to write a diary entry every day. As if he had completed the task, he wrote more or less a running account every day.

I remember clearly how many flowers bloomed and fell in the yard, what I ate, what time I went to bed, and what time I woke up. It can be said that there is no nutrition.

It even gradually became outrageous later on, even the chick pooped a few times today! ! !

Wu Xie roared crazily in his heart.

Why don't you include how many times you pee in a day?