Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie arranged for the young man to be discharged from the hospital. When he came out carrying a large bag of medicine, he was dazzled by the sunlight above his head.

The sun sets,

The blood-red clouds covered most of the sky, it was so beautiful.

Wu Xie himself found it incredible that he was still alive.

I don’t know where this young man found this method of exchanging life for life.

but......

Fortunately, he was able to have a healthy body after waking up, otherwise he might not have the energy to carry Zhang Qiling down the mountain to the hospital...

"Jingle Bell--"

The pleasant ringing of a cell phone interrupted Wu Xie's thoughts. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Fatty calling, probably urging him to go home quickly.

Wu Xie swiped the phone screen with his calloused fingertips, answered the call, and put it to his ear.

"Fat man?"

"Wu Xie," a cold voice came from the small phone, "It's me."

Wu Xie felt as if an electric current passed through his right ear, causing numbness and itchiness...

"Brother, what's wrong?" Wu Xie responded immediately. Hearing the chaotic voice on the other end, he felt worried and asked, "Why are you calling me with Fatty's phone? Is there something wrong?"

The young man shook his head gently on the other end of the phone, and then thought that Wu Xie couldn't see, so he said: "No,

At this time, Wu Xie heard the fat man's voice on the phone again. He seemed to be very busy, and there was a lot of crackling noises. He asked in the air, "Xiao Tianzhen, where are you? The meal is almost ready. Remember to bring back a few bottles of good wine when you come back."

The young man followed up and asked, "Well, Wu Xie, when are you going home?"

Family?

Wu Xie was successfully pleased, with a smile on his face that he didn't even notice, he said: "We just left the hospital, and there's probably a traffic jam now, so it'll take a while, you guys eat first."

Zhang Qiling: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Hey!

Wu Xie looked at the hung up phone and held his forehead helplessly.

Why does this person have selective deafness and only listen to what he wants to hear?

The fat man was busy in the kitchen. It was a hot summer day, and even with the air conditioner blowing on him, he couldn't stop the sweat from pouring down his body.

Zhang Qiling was standing in the corner wearing Wu Xie's clothes, trying not to affect the fat man, but still making his presence felt.

"Young man, there's a lot of smoke here, go and have a rest. I'll call you when I'm done." The fat man said, "You're a patient, how dare I help you? You'll kill me if you can."

After hearing about Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling's eyes, which had been calm before, finally moved. He looked at the fat man and asked, "Wu Xie?"

"Is he fierce?"

"This..." The fat man was speechless for a moment, and the movement of his hands stopped unconsciously, "What should I say..."

The fat man was thinking about what he should say so that the shadow of Wu Xie in the young man's heart would be gilded with a layer of golden light.

It was not until I smelled a burnt smell that I suddenly realized that my mouth, which had always been good at flattery, would eventually become dull.

He started stirring the wok again and said sadly, "Brother, I would rather he was the noisy and dragging person he used to be. At least he is really happy."

"Brother, you've been gone for ten years. Fatty, I lost a Zhang Qiling, but gained another 'Zhang Qiling'..."

Zhang Qiling was thoughtful after hearing the fat man's words.

Also a little confused.

Where is Wu Xie that I am looking for?

Zhang Qiling returned to his room and quietly searched in Wu Xie's room before he came back.

What are you looking for?

He wanted to find the old Wu Xie...

When Wu Xie came back, Wang Meng had already gotten off work. The fat man was sitting under the eaves, holding up his cell phone, enthusiastically video chatting with the people inside.

The gentle female voice coming from the fat man's cell phone surprised Wu Xie. He thought the fat man would be single for the rest of his life.

"Is Tianzhen back?" The fat man noticed him and said, "It's getting dark. The traffic must be very congested. I'll go heat up the food. The guy is upstairs. I called him before but he didn't come down. Go check it out."

"Yeah." Wu Xie walked past the fat man and put the wine in his hand on the table. He turned around inadvertently and saw the woman in the fat man's phone.

Clouds, clouds?

Someone who looks like a cloud?

Wow, the fat guy is old but still as sharp as ever. Is he playing the stunt double trick?

Wu Xie looked at the fat man with disdain.

Yuncai saw Wu Xie standing motionless behind the fat man on her phone and asked with a smile, "Boss Wu, are you feeling well?"

Wu Xie:?(o?o)

Are they real clouds?

Oh yes, Pan Zi is fine, so it’s no surprise that Yun Cai is also fine.

Maybe Wu Xie's expression was too strange, the fat man punched him in the stomach and cursed: "What the hell are you thinking? This is Yuncai, Fatty's wife. She got the red book and it was stamped by the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

“It’s okay, it’s okay…”

Wu Xie hurried upstairs holding his stomach, but he was fed "full" before he could even eat.

(jpg) The puppy got angry and kicked over the bowl of dog food!

The door of the room was not locked, and Wu Xie entered easily. It was dark inside and the lights were not on. The faint light from the street lamp came in from the window.

Wu Xie saw a figure sitting on the bed.

"Bro?"

Wu Xie turned on the light and looked at a certain stone sitting motionless beside the bed, as if in a daze, and asked, "You're not asleep? Then why don't you turn on the light?"

"What are you thinking about, sitting there stupidly?" Wu Xie walked over and sat down next to Zhang Qiling. He touched his forehead with the back of his hand to confirm that he did not have a fever.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Hmm?" Wu Xie gently stroked the man's hair, trying to awaken his emotions.

Zhang Qiling moved his dry eyes, turned to Wu Xie, looked at him, and that feeling in his heart came back again.

This is someone who can make him feel at ease...

Zhang Qiling's eyesight is very good, so good that he can see the fine lines at the corners of Wu Xie's eyes even from a distance.

And those eyes that even he couldn't see through.

Gradually overlapping with the young man in the photo who smiled as beautiful as a flower.

Zhang Qiling squirmed twice without any blood, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Wu Xie looked at him encouragingly. The boy with amnesia was just like a child, and he, Wu Xie, happened to have rich experience in raising children.

With a smile, he asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to say something?"

Zhang Qiling hesitantly reached out his hands and hugged Wu Xie, pressing his upper body against Wu Xie. He hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that this man would run away.

He stretched his shoulder blades as wide as he could, like an angel's wings, trying to protect the person underneath him.

Block all wind and rain.

Even though he is now so thin that only bones are left...

"Wu Xie, you are old..."

Zhang Qiling put his ear close to Wu Xie's and spoke in a very soft voice, but his pronunciation was very clear.

"sorry......"