Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

New Year's Day came quickly, and Wu Xie planned to go back to his parents' house. He wouldn't do anything but spend time with the elderly at home.

Pingbao and Xiaonaiping found out about it and started clamoring to go with Wu Xie.

Little Milk Ping can be considered as the child of Zhang Qiling’s relative, but it is hard to say whether this Ping Bao, who looks like he was carved from the same mold as Zhang Qiling, is a twin brother?

Zhang Qiling had no choice but to stay at home, and Wu Xie went back with the little bottle and Pingbao disguised as Zhang Qiling.

"Remember to be calm when you meet my parents, okay?" Wu Xie reminded.

Pingbao nodded obediently.

With the fat guy making jokes and livening up the atmosphere, Wu Xie didn't have to worry about anything.

After dinner in the evening, the family came out to set off fireworks. The courtyards on both sides of the house were also bustling with the sound of firecrackers and children's laughter.

"Old Wu! It's so lively at home today. Are all the children back to celebrate the festival?"

"Yes, yes." The two elders smiled like flowers.

"Oh, this...this kid, is he so evil? Why didn't his mother come today?" The neighbor uncle asked in surprise when he saw Wu Xie holding a child in his arms.

"No, no, the child belongs to a relative. We are here to help take care of him." The two elders explained quickly and went to chat with their neighbors, leaving a few grown men holding their fireworks sticks and looking at each other in bewilderment.

The fat man held up a tiny firework stick, with an expression of dismay, "I only play with explosives, I can't handle this stuff, it's not even as thick as my ear pick."

"We are grown men, why are we playing with fireworks?"

Wu Xie glared at him and told him not to spoil the fun.

I lit the firework sticks for Pingbao and Little Milk Bottle and let them play with them.

It was the first time for both of them to play this and they found it very novel. Wu Xie accompanied them and set off all the fireworks that they had bought at home. He then suggested that everyone drive out to set off fireworks.

Wu Xie specially found a relatively high hillside where he could see the direction of Wu Shanju from afar and send a message to Zhang Qiling.

"Hey bro, open the window and look to the left. We are going to set off fireworks."

"it is good."

"Shhhhh-"

Brilliant fireworks cut through the dark night sky and bloomed in mid-air.

Zhang Qiling leaned his arms on the windowsill, quietly watching the small fireworks in the distance.

After playing like this, they went back and stayed at their parents' home. Lying on the bed, Wu Xie just couldn't fall asleep.

I always feel like something is missing and my heart is empty.

Finally, he simply got up, put on his coat and left quietly, leaving behind little Milk Bottle and Ping Bao. He took the car keys and rushed back to Wushanju without any obstruction.

When he arrived, Wu Xie felt his trouser pocket and realized with tears in his eyes that he had forgotten to bring his keys and cell phone. He wanted to call the boy and ask him to come out and open the door for him, but it was impossible.

"Ah - A-choo -"

Wu Xie sneezed loudly in the cold wind and stamped his feet due to the cold.

He wrapped his cotton jacket tightly around himself and walked around from the back door to the front door in the dark.

At this point, the young man was probably already asleep, so he could only hope that with Zhang Qiling's sensitive hearing, he could hear himself calling him downstairs in his sleep.

Wu Xie was breathing heavily from the cold. He finally made his way to the front door and was startled by the bright spot on the ground in front of Wu Shanju. He looked up and found that the window of the bedroom on the second floor was not closed, and a handsome man with a calm and indifferent face was leaning on it.

Because of the backlight, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. There was only a pair of amazingly bright eyes, gazing dimly into the dark distance.

The moonlight illuminated his blurry face, and shone on his straight nose...

Noticing Wu Xie's gaze, the man leaning against the window frame slowly lowered his head. When he saw that it was Wu Xie, his originally calm eyes suddenly fluctuated violently, with surprise and joy...

Wu Xie's nose was running because of the cold. He sniffed and asked with a smile, "Brother, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Seeing that he was shivering with cold, Zhang Qiling did not bother to answer him and hurried downstairs to open the door for Wu Xie.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Pushing the person in, Zhang Qiling covered Wu Xie's red, frozen hand and asked softly, his calm tone carrying a sense of surprise and disbelief that he himself was not aware of.

Wu Xie grinned and said, "I don't know what happened. I couldn't sleep, so I came back."

He was sniffling as he spoke, looking miserable, staring at Zhang Qiling with red eyes, and said, "I only realized I forgot to bring my keys when I got here, hehe."

"Still laughing?" Zhang Qiling frowned. "It's so cold, and you don't even put on the right clothes before going out. What if you get a fever?"

Wu Xie was wearing only soft and thin pajamas under his coat, it would be strange if he wasn't cold.

"Didn't I forget that?" Wu Xie laughed, "It wasn't cold in the car, but it was a bit cold when I walked down these two steps."

"Don't do this next time." Zhang Qiling almost hugged Wu Xie in his arms, holding Wu Xie's hand with one hand and rubbing Wu Xie's frozen ear with the other hand, and said with heartache.

He leaned against the window and was blown by the cold wind for half the night. His body was also icy cold. Compared with Wu Xie, he was not much better off.

The two fools cuddled together for warmth, not even knowing to go back to bed and lie down under the quilt to keep warm.

"Zhang Qiling!" Wu Xie suddenly tilted his head in surprise and stared at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling was puzzled by his shouting and looked at Wu Xie inquiringly.

"You are feeling sorry for me." Wu Xie suddenly opened Zhang Qiling's eyes, stared at him excitedly and said.

Zhang Qiling's eyes were stretched from this to this by Wu Xie's presumptuousness.

Eyes as big as copper bells hahahaha

Wu Xie was also amused by Zhang Qiling's strange expression. He laughed so hard that he couldn't stop laughing. He apologized without any apology: "I'm sorry. I was quick to act and offended you. Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Qiling sighed again because of Wu Xie's nonsense, "It's cold here, let's go back to the bedroom."

It can be said that it is indulgent...

It is like a silent snow-capped mountain, listening to the voices of pilgrims. Even if it cannot respond, it is still listening carefully.

This sacred mountain,

People outside can't go in, and people inside can never go out...