Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie's courtyard.

"Doctor, how is he?" Shen Zhi looked at the doctor who came out with the medicine box on his back, and quickly stepped forward and asked.

It turned out that Shen Zhi couldn't bear to refuse Wu Xie's plea. On the way to bring Rang back, Wu Xie suddenly softened and fainted.

"Sudden fire attacks the heart, heat stroke caused by hot weather and strenuous exercise, evil wind entering the body, fever caused by overthinking, and cold." The doctor waved his hand: "Fortunately, the patient is still young, so he can drink it according to my prescription for a few days. It can be cured.”

Shen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and went in.

Wu Xie felt it vaguely and wanted to sit up, "Is the little brother back?"

Shen Zhi pushed him back helplessly and said angrily: "You should take care of yourself first. How sick are you? It's not like you don't know how good Xiao Xie is. He knew he ran away and wanted to come back. He will come back naturally, so don’t worry about it and have a good rest. Angkor is here with you."

"Xiao Xie is really good. He looks like such a well-behaved person, but why is he so willful..."

"When he comes back, don't be harsh on him. He must have his own things to do. He will come back after he is done. He will come back..." Wu Xie's breath was hot, and his eyes were burned and dry. , I felt so uncomfortable that I closed my eyes hard, but I still muttered, not knowing who I was trying to persuade.

"I know, I don't know who is the one who suddenly fell ill. Just relax and have a good rest." Shen Zhi said lightly, twisted the quilt for him, closed the door and went out.

Wu Xie opened his eyes and murmured: "Don't be cruel to him, otherwise he won't come back..."

Wu Xie felt like he was really burned. His eyes felt like they had been punched twice. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't open them. His whole body was cold and hot, and his mind was as messed up as shit.

The illness is really overwhelming, and even the most powerful person cannot bear it.

The figure of the child running away kept replaying in his mind. At a certain moment, the small figure suddenly snapped and overlapped with the figure of Menyou Ping's departure back then. Wu Xie felt as if his heart was broken. It was beating hard, and each time it made a heavy muffled sound. The pain was severe, his temples were bulging, and his head hurt... He felt uncomfortable all over... He seemed to be about to die. died……

My eyes inevitably become misty and uncomfortable...

In the end, the little brother was carried back by Mr. Wu’s family.

Shen Zhi looked at the young and old in surprise, "What's wrong?"

I saw the little brother's back collar being held by Master Wu, and the child was like a corpse, with limbs and head hanging down helplessly, as soft as if he had no bones.

"Did you get beaten up or something?" Shen Zhi said, tears about to fall down. "Speak, you damn ghost."

Mr. Wu's skin, which was originally dark, was now slightly red. He was obviously very angry. "This child is really spoiled by you. Do you know how I found him? I took someone with me." , knocking on the door from door to door, Ergouzi suggested that it might be at a classmate's house, so we went, and the result! Good guy! People all over the street came out to find the doctor. He is really capable. Those bastards from the Chen family and the Wang family He came into Dan's house and beat up all of Dan's sons. When I rushed over, he was beating the child from the Chu family at the end of the village. The beating was so bloody that it was really bloody. If I asked him anything, he wouldn't do anything. Tell me, you are really talented!"

Mr. Wu threw the person to the ground with a slap. Seeing that the child was still alive, he was obviously really angry. He cursed: "You are so young, you are really good at beating people until they are bleeding. What are you doing?" So cold-blooded?"

"Master Wu!" Shen Zhi shouted sternly: "That's enough! Why are you turning your elbows outward? Why don't you ask if those good brothers of yours bullied Xiaoxie?"

"Xiao Xie, how are you? Are you injured?" Shen Zhi held the person's arm and helped him up. "It happens that the doctor at home hasn't left yet. Let him take a look at you."

"Doctor?" The younger brother suddenly raised his head, "Uncle..."

Shen Zhi nodded and confirmed his suspicion: "Mr. Qi is in the room. Go and see him."

The child jumped up, rushed in, opened the door, and looked inside the room in disbelief, "Uncle..."

Wu Xie woke up when he heard the sound, sat up with some effort, looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Brother! Cough cough cough cough, you are back."

The child's fists were clenched, and his fingers holding on to the door frame were licking the red paint on the wooden door, making a harsh sound and leaving a few white scratches on the door. "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Xie looked at his embarrassed appearance and felt a little embarrassed, "Uncle, everything is fine. He just has a bit of heat stroke. Just come back. Come in quickly. Don't stand there. Let me see if you are injured." Where did you go? Why are you so dirty? Are you hungry? It seems that you haven’t eaten dinner yet. I cooked delicious goat milk today. It’s not fishy at all. Chef Wu’s skills are very good. Do you want to try it?”

Without warning, the child blinked slightly, and a crystal tear slid down his cheek.

He didn't cry when he saw the chicken's body; he didn't cry when he fought with others; he didn't even cry when he was scolded and cold-blooded by Master Wu, but at this moment, he shed tears easily. .

"Uncle...what's wrong with you..." The child's big black and translucent eyes were soaked with water. Under the light, they shined like obsidian. He walked towards Wu Xie step by step and kept repeating: "I'm sorry." ,sorry……"

Wu Xie felt like his heart was about to melt, "Fool, it's my poor health. What does it have to do with you? Stop crying, be good..."

She gently wiped away his tears and tried to hold him in her arms, but was pushed away.

"Brother?" Wu Xie looked at the child who was retreating and asked sadly, "Where are you going this time?"

"I'm going to wash my hands... Uncle, I want to wash my hands..." The child didn't run away directly this time, but said intermittently: "Dirty, so dirty... I'm so dirty..."

"Brother..." Wu Xie wanted to get out of bed to stop him, but before he could get out of bed unsteadily, the child had already run away.

A voice as light as the chirping of cicadas came, "I'll be back soon."

Wu Xie had no choice but to get up and look for him.

"Xiao Xie! Why do you take a cold shower?"

"Xiao Xie!"

It was Shen Zhi's voice.

Wu Xie put on his clothes and slowly walked towards the place where the sound came from.

It was too late, the child was already wet. He drew water directly from the well, without burning it, and poured it directly from the head, bucket after bucket. Even though it was midsummer, a child's body couldn't bear what he did like this.

"Ah!"

Sure enough, he sneezed soon after.