Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Uncle, I ran to each of their homes and beat them all up, but some of them are still not found."

"Oh no! Those children are so young, how do their parents teach them not to kill people and set fires when they grow up? They are the scum of society." Wu Xie said cursingly: "The books they read are all banned. Feed the dog.”

The child looked at Wu Xie slightly confused, as if he was puzzled, and asked softly: "Uncle, why are they like this? I have never provoked any of them. You said to be polite, and I will pay attention to them when they ask me. Yes, although most of the time they don’t look for me..."

"Brother, this has nothing to do with you. It's their fault. Their parents didn't educate them well. It's not your fault." Wu Xie comforted softly: "Many emotions in the world are nonsensical. Sometimes you may just Just walking in front of them, some people will feel unhappy. You have blocked their sunshine for a while. People who are more cautious will feel resentful and feel that you are deliberately blocking their sunshine. They feel that you are looking down on them, and then deliberately And for that.

But sometimes they are wrong to stand on the road and bask in the sun, but what can you do? You can't wake up a person who is pretending to sleep, nor can you awaken a little bit of conscience in a person with a dark heart.

Don't always look for problems within yourself, don't always forgive others, brother, you have to learn to forgive yourself. "

The child nodded as if he understood, grasped the key points he wanted to know, and threw himself into Wu Xie's arms, "Just don't blame me. Am I still your favorite now?"

"Of course! I will always like you the most." Wu Xie was so moved that he kissed his forehead lovingly, "Go to bed, baby."

He himself suffered from insomnia.

Chickens are animals that grow very quickly. In just a few months, the chicks Wu Xie bought for his brother had lost their cute orange and yellow fluff and turned ugly.

Wu Xie thought that these chickens were exactly the same as all the free-range chickens in the world, there was nothing special about them.

But the child can always accurately find his own chicken among a bunch of clucking hens. Wu Xie thinks that this is due to the child's good memory and love for being carefully fed every day...

Some chickens have even started laying eggs.

Wu Xie still remembered that he and his brother witnessed the scene of a chicken laying an egg. He pointed at the egg and told the child for a long time about the origin of species, the development of embryos, and the formation of fertilized eggs...

The child just listened attentively, with clear curiosity on his face, and looked at Wu Xie with admiration in his eyes, but he did not ask any questions about these inscrutable questions.

It seemed that after Wu Xie said it, he believed it.

Finally, Wu Xie was chased and pecked by a hen for a long time because he accidentally trampled on a newborn egg.

The smile on the child's face that day is still vivid in my mind.

Every time the children get out of school, Wu Xie will open the door early and wait for people to come back. Unexpectedly, this time someone took advantage of the situation, someone broke into the house, and such a sneaky thing happened.

Wu Xie always thinks about treating children better and better.

It's best to raise people to be more delicate and try to make up for the love and sense of right and wrong that the child lacks, but there are always people who disagree with him.

There is Zhang Qiling in front, and these naughty kids behind.

My head is getting more and more painful due to the headache caused by the fever, and the anger in my heart is getting more and more intense. It is not the child's fault, but the harm has really fallen on the child. This is a proper school bullying. Who can tolerate it? Tolerate!

Wu Xie decided to use some methods that modern people should use to punish him.

Wu Xie, who was tossing and turning over his plan and couldn't sleep, suddenly felt an itch in his nose, as if something was leaking out.

Grass!

Doesn't he have a runny nose?

Wu Xie stood up carefully. The sleeping child was still holding the corner of his clothes in his hand, and he carefully pulled it out. Unexpectedly, the child woke up immediately and shouted in a daze: "Uncle?"

Wu Xie patted his back and whispered, "I think I have a runny nose. Please wait while I get a towel to wipe it."

The child let out a low "hmm" and let go of his hand.

Wu Xie covered his nose and went to get a dry towel. He now vaguely felt that this must be an old habit of his again, not a simple runny nose.

Take a towel and wipe it.

I took a look by the moonlight, and sure enough!

Nosebleed.

He casually wiped it with a towel, and the bleeding stopped after a short time.

Wu Xie returned to the bed, put his arm around the child again, and coaxed: "Go to sleep."

The little brother's straight and handsome nose moved slightly in the night, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

……

the next day.

Wu Xie's small courtyard is full of people coming and going, and the people who come to the door almost cross the threshold of his house.

It's really going to break.

Among the people coming in and out, many people were swearing and angry inside. Now they feel uncomfortable even looking at the threshold, and they have to kick it before leaving.

Wu Xie was squatting on a stool like a fool, cracking melon seeds in his mouth, while the younger brother was holding a water cup and a garbage box beside him.

There were many strong men standing behind him, all sent by Master Wu to support him.

"Look! Look! Your child beat my son like this, don't you give me an explanation?"

"Hey! Too~" Wu Xie spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth, but the attentive child on the side quickly picked up the garbage box and caught the melon seeds before they hit the ground.

"Oh~ I'm sorry." Wu Xie said lazily: "I have already taught him a lesson. I scolded him so much that I scolded him bloody. Look at how good he is now. He doesn't even dare to do anything. Put one away and you can go back."

The man was still not convinced and continued: "My child was beaten and injured all over his body. You just want to let it go with a few scoldings without any pain?"

"Otherwise? When children have conflicts, let them resolve them themselves. Why do we adults interfere? Just say a few words. Don't hit your son. Children don't need to get angry if they are making a little fuss."

"Who beat him!" the man roared, "it was all your son who beat him!"

"Oh!" Wu Xie raised his eyelids lazily, looked him up and down with squinted eyes, pretended not to understand, and asked deliberately without saying anything: "If you don't beat your son, why do you let me beat my son? Isn’t this caused by your son?”

"Isn't it just a chicken? It's outrageous to beat my son like this! It's so cruel. It's all because you, the father, didn't teach him well."

Wu Xie let out a long "Oh" and picked his ears. These vague words made his ears feel numb.

"I think it's pretty good. I know how to be filial to my father, so don't you just serve me tea and water?" Wu Xie smiled.

"Very well-behaved."

"you!"