Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Are you awake?" Duoji came in from outside and was surprised to find that the child had woken up and was sitting on the bed blankly.

"I just discussed with the clan leader whether to take you to find a doctor outside." Duoji picked up the sheepskin jacket on the side and put it on him. "Our conditions are limited and we don't understand the language of the outside world. Fortunately, although you look weak, At least I got through it.”

Brother: "How long have I slept?"

"Soon, only half a day." Duoji said stupidly.

The child looked at him and suddenly asked: "Why don't you smoke anymore?"

"Ah?" Duoji was dumbfounded, frowned and thought carefully for a while, but still couldn't remember, so he gave up, "I don't know, naturally I don't have any craving for cigarettes anymore."

Duoji rubbed his neck and thought, "I guess I'm tired of smoking."

The younger brother lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his dark eyes lit up, and he began to rummage anxiously through the clothes he had brought.

He collected all the clothes Wu Xie left and kept them with him, fearing that if he suddenly found Wu Xie, he would have nothing to wear.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Seeing him in such a hurry, Duoji also pulled his hands a few times and said disgustedly: "Why are you carrying such a pile of dirty clothes? You can't wear such big clothes, so follow me Looks like tatters."

The child was suddenly touched, stopped what he was doing, stared at Dorje, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

"You are a small person but you have a big temper." Duoji shrugged helplessly, "Okay~ I'll get you some food."

The child took the small bamboo tube he found, held his breath, held the bamboo tube tightly with one hand, and pulled out the bamboo stopper with the other hand.

The muffled sound of "pop" is the sound of the sealing bamboo plug being pulled out and air being poured in.

Looking at the rolled up and well-preserved yellow paper, the child finally let out the breath he had been holding in.

fine,

At least not without a trace.

It is enough that the painting given to him is still there, as long as it can be proved that Qi Yu is not the person he imagined.

He could wait for him to come back, just like Qi Yu's sudden appearance, or he could accept his sudden disappearance, as long as he didn't die...

Looking at the smiling and reunited Wu family in the painting, the child thought quietly.

He said he would come back,

He said we would meet again...

The child's crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped, blocking the rippled black pupils.

How could you not be sad?

The darkness after the light fades is particularly difficult to bear.

……

Perhaps because he was unwilling to give up, the child stayed in this small tribe for a long time.

Others saw him leaving early and coming back late, as if he was looking for something. At first, they would care about him and help him look for him. But after not finding anyone for a long time, they gave up and just regarded him as an ignorant child making nonsense.

No wonder.

The child was holding a pen and paper, writing a diary stroke by stroke in the cold ice and snow, with the faint reflection of the moonlight shining on the snow.

He is actually very smart. He can read the words Wu Xie taught him once and he can write them well without being taught. He pretends to be stupid just because he likes the caring and nervousness when Wu Xie puts his eyes on him. and love as if he were the center of the world.

This satisfied him.

like very much……

He has always been proud of his memory. He clearly remembers every word Wu Xie said, even if it was an unintentional remark.

But now he feels that what Wu Xie said is right. He still has a long life. He may have to wait a long time for Wu Xie to come back. There will always be times when his memory is blurred or accidents happen. He should write these down now. Eliminate any possibility of forgetting Wu Xie!

Because Wu Xie said,

True death is forgotten...

Just like now, no one in the world remembers Qi Yu except him. Even though this person left various traces, when he tried his best to explain and describe Qi Yu to others, the other person's memory became blurred in the blink of an eye. I can't remember his words, it's like there is an invisible force erasing everyone's memory of Qi Yu all the time.

He is also afraid that one day,

I will forget that person...

If even he forgets, then is there really Qi Yu in this world?

Could it be some kind of deity who came down to overcome the tribulation?

The child looked up at the stars in the sky. The bright moon was alone, isolated from the world and independent.

like him.

The child wrote down a number at the end of his diary.

17,

He and Wu Xie got along for 271 days and were separated for 17 days.

Tomorrow will be a new day.

……

In the nesting plot of the nestling, the child wakes up in a pile of dirty clothes, and his thin shadow is almost invisible hidden in it.

He lazily turned over in the pile of clothes, and the green shirt covering his head slipped off. The child rubbed and sniffed nostalgically. Even though the breath of Wu Xie had long been gone from these clothes, doing so made him feel like Wu Xie. Still around, very comfortable and safe, like mother...

The child put on his clothes and went out, walking alone into the depths of the snow-capped mountains as usual.

He didn't know what he was looking for. He knew clearly that Wu Xie was gone, but he still couldn't help but look around. He was looking forward to finding Wu Xie, but he was also afraid that what he would find was a corpse.

When Wu Xie was around, he always liked to ask him.

What you like, what you want, what you want to do, what you like to eat...

He often couldn't explain why.

He doesn’t have so many thoughts or ideas,

same,

He didn't care whether he was alive or dead, or how long he could live.

Just like now, Wu Xie is gone, and he can't find anything else to do except looking for him and waiting for him.

"Brother! Brother--"

The child was stunned for a moment before turning back.

Duoji ran over in a hurry. It could be seen that he was really in a hurry, and his belongings fell to the ground.

"Brother, when did you come back, where is Qi Yu?"

"What did you say?" The child was dumbfounded for a while, then his heart reacted first and he jumped with joy.

It jumped directly to the throat.

The child covered his heart, eyes full of surprise, and asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

"Qi Yu, isn't he with you?" Duoji was confused by his reaction, "Are you stupid? Have you even forgotten Qi Yu?"

The child was dazzled by the huge joy and repeated stupidly: "Remember, remember...Is he back?"

"Who's back? Is it Qi Yu?" Duoji looked around expectantly.

"No, no." The child woke up from a dream and said in a panic: "I just came back to see you. Qi Yu is waiting for me. I'm leaving."

"Hey! You're back, why don't you stay a few more days?"

Duoji shouted at the back of the child who was running away in a hurry, and muttered in a low voice: "You look small, but you run quite fast. You don't even know how to take me with you, and I miss Qi Yu."

"It seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time. How long has it been..."

Duoji patted himself in annoyance, "Tsk! I can't remember clearly."

……