Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Xiao Yu, go and persuade him. How can he take a bath like this?" When Shen Zhi saw Wu Xie, it was as if she saw a life-saving straw. She quickly said: "I have ordered people to boil the water. It will be fine soon. Please persuade him." Advise him."

Wu Xie looked down at the embarrassed child. The soaked clothes clung tightly to the child's body, reflecting the outline of his body. When he saw the child's bulging belly, although it was very inappropriate, Wu Xie laughed loudly. He laughed, pointed at the child's swollen belly, and said with a hearty laugh: "Brother, you have a beer belly."

The tense atmosphere paused.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The child blushed when Wu Xie laughed, put his hand on his belly and pressed it gently.

Ok……

It's solid...

Embarrassingly, inhale and tighten your belly, taking your belly back.

Shen Zhi patted Wu Xie lightly and scolded: "You silly kid, what are you talking about? Xiaoxie hasn't been weaned yet. It's normal for children to have a belly. It will be fine when they grow up."

Hearing this, Wu Xie laughed even louder and was immediately punished by sneezing several times in succession.

"Ah!"

"A'shee, A'shee'er..."

"Okay, okay, you go back quickly. The cold will get worse in a while. You were still very sick just now. Now that Xiaoxie is back, I think you are completely recovered. Go back quickly." Shen Zhi urged.

"Hey, I want to take a shower too. I'm sweating all over today and I feel uncomfortable..." Wu Xie was pulled back by the big dog and shouted over his shoulder as he walked.

Shen Zhi dismissed it ruthlessly: "You have a fever and still want to take a bath? Just bear with it."

Wu Xie, who was feeling sick one second and as if he was going to die the next second, is much better now without even taking medicine. Sure enough, heart disease requires heart medicine.

This is not

He was leaning against the bedside, waiting for his heart medicine to come back.

"Brother, you're back!" Wu Xie shouted excitedly.

"Yes." The child has now changed into clean clothes, and the blood stains on his body have been washed away. He is still as white as a snow dumpling. He is holding a bowl of dark Chinese medicine in his hand, which is for Wu Xie to drink.

Wu Xie didn't show any pretense. He drank from the bowl and drank it. He stuck out his tongue and said with a frown, "Wow, it's a bit bitter."

The child pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Uncle..."

"Quick, quick, give uncle a hug. Uncle misses you so much." Wu Xie couldn't wait to put down the bowl, pinched the person's armpits, hugged the person into his arms, and buried his head in it as if he was addicted to milk. In the child's neck, suck hard!

"Hmm... (╯▽╰) It smells so good~~, it's milky and milky. Mrs. Shen is really right. My little brother hasn't been weaned yet." Wu Xie was like pouring beans, his little mouth kept licking. I didn't give the little brother a chance to speak at all, "Have you eaten your meal? Have you drank the goat milk I left for you? Does it taste better with honey or sugar?"

"I heard you talking about it from afar. Fortunately, I brought it to you."

Shen Zhi walked in with a smile on her face, carrying a shoe box, "You two haven't eaten, right? I asked Chef Wu to heat up the dinner. Come and eat."

"Today, let's not talk about what is available and what is not available. You two patients, just give me something to eat and drink, and have a good sleep." Shen Zhi laid out the items in the food box one by one, " Xiaoyu, you have a cold and a fever, so I asked someone to cook you some porridge. If you are sick, eat something lighter. Xiaoxie, you just took a cold shower. I was afraid that you would have a fever, so I brought you ginger soup. After eating Remember to drink food, be careful of catching a cold. I have seen it, there are no wounds on Xiao Xie's body, so you can relax and give me a good meal for both of you. Just leave it alone after eating..."

Shen Zhi rambled on a lot, saying that Wu Xie is like a sister; brother Yu is like a mother.

After putting everything on the table, Shen Zhi clapped her hands and said, "Okay, I'm going to leave first. I'll leave you two to whisper and stop arguing, okay?"

Wu Xie and the younger brother nodded in unison, looking very well-behaved.

Shen Zhi curled up her lips and walked away. Wu Xie and the younger brother looked at each other, and their stomach made a dissatisfied sound.

"Goo~"

The two people jumped up and ran to cook.

Wu Xie, the "fake" patient, was full of energy and rushed to the first place, and he was very proud of it.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Brother, does it taste good?" Wu Xie's eyes lacked the depth that he had honed over many years. When his light brown cat eyes looked at the younger brother with joy, one could see through the clarity of his eyes at a glance. Lake water.

The child nodded slightly: "Yes."

Like every day in the past, Wu Xie happily recounted everything that happened to him while his brother was away. It was hard to tell that he was still running a fever. “I used to drink it when I was a kid, but I didn’t know until today. , it turns out almonds are added to boiled goat milk, you know, when I heard about it today, my jaw almost dropped."

The child retorted: "Isn't it because it's mushy that it tastes so bad?"

Wu Xie touched his chin and raised his head, revealing his superior jawline, "Oh...it seems to be the same...hahahahahaha..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Forgetting that he was a patient, he felt extremely happy and sad, and his throat felt as uncomfortable as being run over by a wheel. Wu Xie drank a few sips of water before he could barely suppress the desire to cough.

When Wu Xie stretched out his chopsticks towards the delicious, crystal clear, and moist Dongpo pork, the child snatched it away with a chopstick. He directly put down his chopsticks and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Isn't there more? Why did you grab it from my chopsticks?"

"You can't eat if you have a fever." Ignoring his pleading eyes, the child said sternly.

Wu Xie reluctantly said "Oh" and said calmly: "Then you should eat more."

Poor.

The child nodded seriously, as if Wu Xie had given him an important task.

Wu Xie smiled, even though he still had no strength, he still felt a lot more happy in his heart.

"What's wrong with your leg?" When Wu Xie lay down on the bed to sleep, the child keenly noticed something strange, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay. I just fell down accidentally. I'm almost healed now." Wu Xie said nonchalantly, covering up the thin blanket.

It was covered on the body, but the child took it off without any explanation. He rolled up the trousers and looked at the injured knee. There was a big bruise.

Wu Xie's eyes were darting around, and he stretched out his hand to cover his face in embarrassment, "You said it was fine, but you can see that it has scratched a little bit of skin."

The child held Wu Xie's wrist and turned his palm up.

Sure enough, the skin was broken, and the broken skin hung in the palm of the hand like burrs, teetering on the edge. The child lowered his head and exhaled softly, and they also shook and shook.

The child asked softly: "Did you fall while chasing me?"

Although he didn't want to admit the fact that he had fallen into a trap, Wu Xie nodded honestly.

"Ah."

Wu Xie looked at the child's expression and asked, "So, can you not run so fast next time? I can't catch up."

The child sniffed and nodded vigorously.

"it is good."

I'll wait for you next time.