Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The child covered his eyes and dared not look at him, feeling embarrassed that he had just cried like that.

Did this bad guy suddenly become overwhelmed with sympathy? Otherwise, why would he wipe his tears and snot?

No one except his uncle has ever wiped him...

Zhang Qiling hesitantly grabbed the child's hand. It was small, soft, and fragile to the point of being vulnerable to a single blow, but the child still managed to survive in that era.

Survive until you find a way out of the desperate situation.

Find a time, he really wants to say to the child seriously: You are great, amazing!

"I'm sorry," Zhang Qiling pulled away his hand that was covering his eyes and apologized earnestly, "I'm sorry for making you so sad. I just wanted you to stay outside for a while and let you in after Wu Xie finishes taking a shower."

The child's face, which was somewhat similar to Zhang Qiling's, immediately wrinkled into a small bun. He looked at Zhang Qiling angrily and said, "I used to wash with my uncle, why are you stopping me now?"

"I am obviously the young master, but you even took my name away. Now you even want to control my bathing!" God knows when the child heard Wu Xie calling Zhang Qiling "young master", he felt like the sky was falling.

The gentleness in Zhang Qiling's eyes faded away, and he said coldly: "No means no!"

He wanted to hit him like a child, but couldn't, so he could only glare at Zhang Qiling with his red black and white eyes.

"You can take a shower with Wu Xie, but I can't. Don't you think this is unfair?"

Little Milk Bottle was stunned for a moment, frowned, and held his head to think about it. It seemed to be true.

Zhang Qiling continued to speak in an "iron-faced and impartial" manner: "Unless you can convince Wu Xie to let the three of us wash together, that would be fair."

"Yeah! Okay." The little bottle nodded affirmatively.

(ps: Naiping, you are stupid, why bother talking to him about fairness, just make him jealous to death!

Wu Xie is definitely willing to take a shower with you, but if you bring your brother along, he will definitely refuse! You are being used as a gun (#`O′) You little idiot. ）

The two reached some kind of consensus in secret. When Wu Xie came out with his hair wiped and covered in moisture, he looked at the two people on the bed and asked in confusion, "I seemed to hear the fat man's voice just now? What did he say?"

Zhang Qiling replied: "Nothing, just talking about what we want to eat tomorrow morning."

The little kid pursed his lips tightly, looked at Wu Xie with his big watery eyes, and finally said nothing.

Wu Xie thought he was still angry because Zhang Qiling didn't let him take a bath with him, so he reached out and hugged the little boy, stroked his hair, and smiled gently, "So hot, don't be angry anymore, uncle will give you a bath now, okay?"

The child nodded with a mysterious look on his face, glanced at Zhang Qiling smugly, and was carried by Wu Xie to take a bath.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie’s still wet hair and held his forehead helplessly. Couldn’t he blow dry his hair first?

I had no choice but to go into the bathroom with the hair dryer.

In the following time, Little Bottle was thinking seriously about how to get Wu Xie to agree to let the three of them take a bath together?

But every time he made this request, it was rejected by Wu Xie without exception.

He held his little clothes and ran into the bathroom following Wu Xie happily, and put the clothes on his little stool.

He raised his arms again and waited for Wu Xie to take off his clothes.

Wu Xie bought this small stool specially for his child. He is too short to reach the sink and toilet at home. The child is not old enough to wet his pants, so he does not need someone to watch him go to the toilet, so putting a small stool will be much more convenient.

He can stand on the stool to brush his teeth, wash his face and go to the toilet. Wu Xie has a lot of small stools like this at home. Everyone assumes that they are for children only and will not kick them away at will.

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling who was standing at the door and thought: Why didn’t you stop me today?

He took off the child's clothes and put a swimming ring on him. The child has gained some weight recently, and the swimming ring was a bit stuck in his stomach. The child had to suck in his stomach so Wu Xie could put the swimming ring on smoothly.

The child was picked up by the armpits and placed in a large bathtub that was already filled with water. A few little yellow ducks were floating in the water.

The child splashed in the water for a few times, and Zhang Qiling stood by the door and watched. Wu Xie felt strange and shouted, "Brother! Close the door. I want to take a bath."

Zhang Qiling didn't move, as if he didn't hear anything, and just looked at the small bottle.

Wu Xie was puzzled.

What's going on today?

Little Milk Bottle suddenly grabbed Wu Xie's hand, looked up and begged pitifully: "Uncle, let's wash together."

Wu Xie refused without thinking.

"No !!!!"

Little Milk Bottle let out a disappointed "Ah", he didn't expect this task to be so difficult, he thought it was very simple.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie outside the door and knew that it was impossible today, so he didn't leave and waited for the little bottle to come out.

Since Zhang Qiling can't take a bath with them, then I can't take a bath with my uncle either.

The child bit his lower lip in distress, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiling standing at the door. He knew that there was no hope for him to cheat, so he just stuck his butt out and climbed out of the bathtub silently.

With his head hung and bare feet standing on the ground, all the water on his body flowed onto the ground, making the area wet.

She looked very frustrated and said, "Uncle, I don't want to wash anymore..."

Wu Xie was speechless: "I have already prepared the water, so you don't want to wash anymore?"

The little bottle nodded: "No need to wash it."

Wu Xie: Huh?

He looked at Zhang Qiling, then at the little bottle, "What's wrong?"

He wondered what the two of them were doing behind his back.

Little Bottle walked out with heavy steps, leaving footprints on the dry ground.

God knows that Wu Xie actually saw the loss of soul and the feeling that his life had lost its light from the back of a child whose hair had not even grown out.

Helplessly, she carried the child back into the bathtub, grabbed the child's struggling hand, and said with a headache: "You are all wet, and you are not wearing any clothes. You just go out like this. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

The child moved his mouth and whispered unsurely: "Three people have to wash together..."

Wu Xie scratched the tip of his nose, put the foam on his hand on the child's face, pinched his soft cheeks and pulled them to the sides, and said with a smile: "You wish!"

As he said this, he glanced at Zhang Qiling who was standing at the door as a door god. It seemed that these words were spoken to Xiao Naiping, but in fact they were spoken to Zhang Qiling.

Damn it, he is not stupid. Do you really think he can’t find out who is behind this?

This glance seemed to see through Zhang Qiling, making him feel a little embarrassed and walk away from the door silently.