Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie was sitting in the Wu family courtyard, picking vegetables absentmindedly.

His eyes were staring at a certain point in the sky, obviously in a daze. There was a bucket next to him, which contained the native fish he and Mr. Wu caught in the river today. It had a fat head and big ears, and was spitting bubbles. It was very fresh. He was very excited about being served to the dining table. Destiny knows nothing.

"Clap--"

The fish tail slapped the water with a crisp sound, and a few drops of fishy-smelling water splashed onto Wu Xie's face.

Wu Xie was brought back to his drifting consciousness by the cold water droplets. He picked up the horribly dismembered dishes and sent them to Shen Zhi. He looked at her eagerly and said, "Can I pick up my little brother? I promised him I’ll be the first to pick him up today.”

Well-founded, legitimate and sufficient reasons.

"It's only what time it is, and you're so anxious."

Shen Zhi looked helplessly at Cai Gang who was fucked by Wu Xie, "What are you doing? The more you help, the more trouble you get."

"Okay, okay, I know you are not thinking about it. Go to the school gate and wait early. Remember to walk slowly and stroll around more on the way. It's still early." Before Shen Zhi finished speaking, Wu Xie was like He ran away like a whirlwind.

He smiled and muttered, "This kid is really..."

Headmaster Wu, who was sharpening his knife next to him, said leisurely: "Xiao Xie, that's his lifeblood."

"Daughter-in-law, look at that fish we killed today." Mr. Wu asked with bright eyes, holding up the sharpened kitchen knife, like a puppy waiting for his master's call.

Shen Zhi pointed at two fish and said, "These two, there are a lot of kids today."

There is a way to control a husband...

Wu Xie ran to school excitedly, but naturally he was rejected. It was not time to finish school yet.

Looking at the tall wall, Wu Xie wavered between climbing or not.

Miss you brother!

I want to use the bottle!

No!

Wu Xie turned his head away from looking at it. He gritted his teeth and thought: If someone catches him, won't he be embarrassed?

No, you can’t embarrass me!

endure,

Bear with me any longer.

Wu Xie squatted down against the wall, thinking about the way the little brother folded his hands together and straightened his back to listen carefully. There was only a wall between them, so it seemed that it was not so difficult.

He put his hand on his cheek, thinking about every moment with his child, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Uncle." A soft voice fell in Wu Xie's ear.

Wu Xie raised his head in surprise, "Brother!? Are you after school?"

There was a bright smile and surprise on his face, "Look, I was the first to pick you up. Do you miss me?"

"Yes." The child nodded, threw himself into his arms, and said honestly, "I thought so."

"I was afraid that if you waited too long, I would be the first to run out."

It turns out that I am not the only one who misses me.

Wu Xie, who had been anxious all day, finally calmed down.

"Let's go home."

"Ah."

"Oh oh oh~ Tear, my feet are numb from squatting..."

The lower grades got off school relatively early. Ergou and the others hadn't finished school yet, and it was still early for dinner, so Wu Xie took his children back home slowly.

The door was still open as when he left, and the noise inside could be heard from a distance.

These unweaned chicks have quite a loud voice.

Wu Xie thought as he picked his ears.

The child listened silently for a while and then asked Wu Xie: "Uncle, didn't you give them food?"

amount……

this……

"Listen to my explanation." Wu Xie scratched his head in embarrassment, grinned awkwardly and said, "Didn't I get dragged into the river by Master Wu to fish for fish before I had time to feed him? I also just came back, so I didn't have time. ...Hehe, you won’t blame me, right?”

The child opened his eyelids, glanced at Wu Xie coldly, sighed helplessly, and went to feed himself.

"Brother, are you angry?" Wu Xie squatted down, carefully leaned over and poked the child's chubby cheek, and asked.

"No."

"Then you don't even look at me seriously."

The child finished scattering the last handful of millet in his hand, turned around and faced Wu Xie, with clear helplessness printed on his usually expressionless face. He stood on tiptoes, raised his arms and hugged Wu Xie's neck, and whispered: "Uncle , do you miss me?"

Very strange.

Wu Xie obviously expressed his thoughts frankly the first time they met.

But at this moment, when the child asked me this question, the sadness deep in my heart came to the surface.

The ends of his eyes were lowered unconsciously, like a poor homeless dog, "Brother, I'm so worthless, I've only been separated from you for less than a day and I miss you so much. But I'm afraid, I'm afraid I didn't pay attention, and you disappeared again. I don't know where you went. I was also afraid that you would be bullied, but you were like a mute who couldn't scold others. I was afraid that you would be hurt and sad somewhere I couldn't see. You are afraid that the friends you make will betray you, hurt you, and take advantage of your weaknesses to threaten you..."

Wu Xie murmured to himself: "Brother, I am a complete coward..."

I don’t know who I want to talk to most.

"Uncle..." The child opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Xie.

"You don't have to worry about my nonsense, just treat it as nonsense. What if you don't go to school? Are you going to be illiterate in the future?" He said, as if he was amused by himself, and laughed happily again, " Don’t worry, I just haven’t gotten used to it for a while, it will get better after a while, your Uncle Wu will take care of me, and the several fish he caught will be credited to me.”

"Yes." The child nodded slightly, "I can feed the chickens in the morning, so it doesn't matter if you forget."

"Ah, I'm going to be jealous of you. You take care of several chicks with such care." Wu Xie looked at the little yellow chickens with round bellies raised by children, and his tone was full of sourness: "Why don't you see them? You worry about whether I have eaten well..."

"Uncle!" the child shouted a little louder, "you are so childish."

Wu Xie looked like a resentful woman, "Okay, okay, you are still mean to me, but why am I not as cute and young as other people's chicks, and I don't like you as much as they do, so you just dislike me now."

Wu Xie couldn't describe the flavor of this tea without drinking West Lake Longjing for ten or eight years.

Bro:"……"