Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The dumplings were just out of the pot, still steaming hot. Wu Xie grabbed one with his hands. It was so hot that he passed it from his left hand to his right hand, then from his right hand to his left hand, and then from his left hand to his right hand...

Seeing this, Wu's mother hit him on the arm and said, "You stupid kid, let it cool on the table for a while before eating it!"

Wu Xie didn't listen to her. When he felt it was about time, he stuffed the dumpling into his mouth. He shivered from the scalding juice in the dumpling and exhaled a breath of hot air.

"call--"

He gave a thumbs up and said, "Delicious!"

The fat man was not to be outdone, he stuffed three in his mouth, gave two thumbs up, and praised: "Our mom's cooking is delicious!"

"You're just being sweet. I just mixed the ingredients. You made all those dumplings yourself."

After the fat man ate a few dumplings, he couldn't wait to grab two more, broke them in half, pointed at the shiny and tender filling inside, and said, "Whether the dumplings are delicious or not, the key lies in the filling. There is a lot of knowledge here. Sister-in-law is really amazing! We are the packaging factory, we just put a bag for the filling."

"Oh my, your mouth is as sweet as honey, you really know how to praise people. Hahahaha, I am almost getting crow's feet from laughing so hard." Mother Wu felt that the smile on her face never stopped today, "Xiao Wang is so funny."

Wu Xie also laughed. There were still a few dumpling wrappers on the table, so he thought about wrapping them all. He thought he was being very obedient and diligent, but he didn't expect that his mother would dislike him. "Don't bother with those dumpling wrappers. Look at the ones you just wrapped. The fillings are all exposed. Xiao Zhang has to help you wrap them all again. Aren't you making things worse?"

Wu Xie looked at the freshly baked damaged dumplings in his hand, then at the several crooked dumplings in front of him, and finally at Zhang Qiling. He saw that he was indeed helping him patch up the holes in the dumplings, so he asked, "Brother, are my skills really that bad?"

Zhang Qiling put down the dumplings he had just made, took the dumplings Wu Xie had just made, and shook his head, saying, "You're just not skilled. Everyone is like this at the beginning. It doesn't matter. No matter what, the taste won't change."

Although he felt something was wrong, Wu Xie suddenly became happy. He counted and found that the young man actually said 34 words to comfort him, and he was deeply moved.

Wu's mother had no choice but to put the ones Wu Xie had made into the steamer. Seeing her son's silly look, she couldn't bear to criticize him. "It's hard to repair those crooked and cracked ones of yours. Only Xiao Zhang has good patience. If it were me, I would have thrown away the ones you made long ago."

Wu Xie smiled angrily, thinking:

Good guy! When he woke up, his status plummeted, and he was no longer the sweetheart in the morning QAQ

"Mom! Do you still remember that I am your biological son?" Wu Xie asked softly.

"It's because of you that I won't spoil you! If you don't wrap it well, it's not good. Learn more from Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang. They are smart and learn quickly."

"They are so smart, so let them be your sons." Wu Xie said angrily.

"Okay!" Mother Wu's eyes lit up, "Then Xiao Wang is the eldest son, and Xiao Zhang is the youngest son."

Wu Xie: This family can’t accommodate me anymore o(╥﹏╥)o

Wu's mother knew what Wu Xie was thinking from his expression and patted his head with amusement, "You are the second child, the second son."

Wu Xie: That sounds stupid.

After eating dumplings, Wu Xie put on his family’s floral apron and began to prepare dinner. Since everyone had already eaten dumplings, even though he got up late, he didn’t need to be too hurried.

Wu Xie was cooking, and there were four "surveillance cameras" standing at the kitchen door.

Wu's father, mother and the fat man were all very curious about how Wu Xie cooked.

Zhang Qiling also stood there watching. He couldn't tell what he felt when he saw Wu Xie cooking so skillfully.

(You forgot! You forgot! He used to cook for you!!!)

The feelings of Wu's father and mother are complicated. They are pleased that their son has grown up, but they also feel that their son has suffered outside and has to learn to cook for himself.

The fat man was surprised at when Wu Xie had secretly learned the cooking skills behind his back. He had been so busy for the past ten years, but he still had time to cultivate his sentiments and cook soup? ?

Because the protagonists today were two elderly people, Wu Xie cooked mostly dishes that they liked. When the first dish came out of the pot, Wu Xie scratched his head a little embarrassedly, turned around and looked at the people behind him, and said, "It's my first time, so I might not be very good."

"No, no, no! Very good, very good, very good!" several people said in unison.

Wu Xie is not very talented in cooking. When he was raising his children, he learned a little bit of dishes from all over the world. Later, as he cooked more and more, the taste gradually became more delicious. Fortunately, the little brother never complained.

Wu Xie cooked some home-cooked dishes, but his mother took them very seriously. When the dishes were served, she immediately took out her cell phone, stopped everyone and said, "Wait! I'll take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments. This is the first time my son has cooked for me!"

Then Wu's mother tasted it happily and gave Wu Xie a thumbs up: "It tastes better than I thought. Not bad, son!"

Wu Xie was dissatisfied: "Is it just good?"

"It's so delicious!" Mother Wu performed it again in an exaggerated manner.

"Hahahahaha..." Today is also a night of laughter.

When eating, wine is indispensable, and chatting is also a must.

Like most parents in China, Wu's mother began to "check the household registration."

He asked the fat man and the young man questions like what they did, where they lived, what their parents did, how they knew Wu Xie, and so on.

After hearing that the fat man and the little brother's parents were gone, Wu's father and mother paused and looked at each other, "Sorry, Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang..."

The fat man waved his hand and said, "It's okay, sister-in-law. I'm so old now, I'm used to it."

"From now on, I will follow Tian Zhen and honor you two together!"

Mother Wu was speechless: "How can we be so embarrassed? We are unworthy of this title."

"Tian Zhen and I are friends who have risked our lives for each other. There is no distinction between you and me. His mother is my mother!" The fat man raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

He shouted with full energy: "Dad!"

"mom!"