Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The winter sunshine was just right, and Wu Xie was lying in the rocking chair, sewing clothes for the child with ease.

well,

He also wants to give the child new clothes.

But there is no money!

All the money he had spent before was almost gone. He usually worked part-time jobs and could only earn a little money to support his family.

For the first time, Wu Xie knew how difficult it was to make money.

In the quiet small county, there are few ways to make money.

They had to live a self-sufficient life.

Compared with clothing, Wu Xie was more unwilling to deprive his brother of food.

Even children eat a lot, but they don't grow in size.

Wu Xie is worried.

The embroidery needle was shining golden in the sun, as if the sunlight had been sewn into the clothes. It was sewn in a short time. Although the stitches were messy, the sewing was done properly.

"Come on! Let me try it on, don't catch a cold."

Wu Xie shook his clothes, stood up happily, and called to the people who were watering the cabbage in the ground.

Sigh secretly,

Fortunately, I don't like to grow taller like other children, otherwise I would have to buy a lot of clothes.

"Hey, it's just right." Wu Xie stretched out his clothes for him and picked him up, "Don't stare at your cabbages. I won't eat the cabbages you planted today. Let's pull two radishes and make soup. go."

It has to be said that the child's talent in farming is much higher than that of Wu Xie, a city man, which makes them self-sufficient and owns a large vegetable garden.

Wu Xie was humming a little tune and cooking happily, while the child squatted aside to light a fire for him.

Wu Xie accidentally glanced at the child and noticed a large area of ​​his ankles exposed. Wu Xie was surprised and said: "Brother, have you grown taller? Your pants seem to be shorter."

The child pulled down his trouser legs and said awkwardly: "No."

Wu Xie also seemed to have remembered something, and the smile on his face faded.

Bro,

I've grown taller...

I didn't expect that they would go back so soon.

Wu Xie lowered his eyes and cut the radish in his hand silently.

A quiet atmosphere circulates in this small kitchen.

Happy time flies by so fast, life is getting more and more enjoyable, but I didn't expect it to end so soon.

Wu Xie had promised Zhang Qiling that if the child started to grow up, he would take him back to the Zhang family to receive training from the Zhang family.

If you don't grow up,

Naturally, the Zhang family would not offend him, a person from the altar, for a child whose blood was impure and could not be passed down.

Wu Xie knows best what his little brother's future will be like. He knows that his little brother will grow up sooner or later.

He couldn't continue to occupy him selfishly,

after all,

The Zhang family's training may be inhumane, but without these young brothers with these skills, in the troubled times in the future, it is very likely...

I can't live long enough to see them meet...

Although he had been prepared for it, Wu Xie, who did not expect this day to come so soon, was inevitably disappointed.

I really want to grow up with my little brother, but his origin is a mystery. He doesn’t even know when he will disappear. How can he dare to say forever...

"It happens that we have almost run out of money. Let's go back and drink and eat for free." Wu Xie was the first to break the calm and bent down to smooth out the child's hair that had exploded in the morning. "It's not easy to make money these days. I'm a little brother." Nao, I just want to be with you every day and don’t want to go out at all, you are such a little Daji.”

The child's nose was tapped by Wu Xie, feeling a little itchy.

Although he didn't quite understand what Wu Xie meant, he was still amused by his appearance and relaxed his wrinkled face.

"Let's go and try my exclusive secret recipe of radish and pork ribs soup!"

"Ok!"

……

"Brother, the Chinese New Year is coming soon anyway, let's go home and celebrate the Chinese New Year before leaving."

"Home?" the child asked in confusion.

"Yes, your uncle and aunt miss you. They wrote to ask me to take you back to celebrate the New Year." Wu Xie said with a smile.

That's his home too.

"Really?" The child's expression was obviously excited.

"Of course." Wu Xie looked at him and said word by word: "Brother, separation never means that we will never see each other until we die. Every separation is for a better reunion."

Wu Xie always likes to outline a bright future blueprint for children.

There is good in the world,

There is evil,

At the age of a child, Wu Xie wanted him to know more about kindness.

It was only a long time later that the child learned that

Although the separation is for a better encounter.

but,

Every separation may mean... forever...

"We're back!" Wu Xie opened the door and shouted, raising his hands to receive everyone's warm welcome.

"..."

A dead silence,

Wu Xie opened one eye strangely and looked around.

day!

One is holding a feather duster and the other is slipping on his shoes! ! !

He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, there were two young men guarding the door, and they closed the door without realizing it.

Wu Xie had no choice but to run away with his head in his arms, running around the yard, begging loudly for mercy: "What are you two doing? Sister-in-law!"

"Sister! Grandma, grandma, if you have something to say, put your feather duster away and pay attention to your ladylike image."

"Oops!" Wu Xie hurriedly raised his leg and jumped a few times, causing the feather duster to miss and hit the ground with a crisp "pop".

"Why do you really hit me?" Wu Xie was about to cry, "It hurts to hit someone with this thing."

Shen Zhi pointed at Wu Xie with a feather duster, her fair face turned red with anger, "You ran away without saying a word. I will break your legs today!"

The head of the Wu family, who had half taken off his shoes but got stuck, jumped over with one foot and comforted his wife distressedly, "Don't get so angry, I'll fight for you, just let me do it."

"No!" Wu Xie collapsed.

"Are you serious?"

Wu Xie held the child under his arm, pinched the child's face with his hands, moved it from side to side, and showed it to the two of them. He didn't feel wronged, "Look at him, he is white and fat because of me."

Hearing this, Shen Zhi became even more angry, "What kind of shabby clothes did you give him?"

Wu Xie frowned with guilt, looked up at the sky, and whispered: "Aren't the clothes I'm wearing also torn?"

"And I sewed this myself..."

The child looked on with a smile and did not resist when Wu Xie pinched him.

"You still haven't put down Xiaoxie? How can you hold a child like that!"

"Right away, right away!" Wu Xie hurriedly took the person out from his armpit and placed the board squarely on the ground. In a hurry, he scratched the pretty tip of the nose of the smelly kid who was not too bothered by the excitement.

"Sister, please calm down, calm down..."

"Okay, okay, forget it." The head of the Wu family finally jumped out to be the peacemaker.

"Xiaoxie, let's go. Let's go change into new clothes."

The child was taken away by Shen Zhi. Wu Xie looked at the head of the Wu family eagerly, as if asking.

What about mine? What about mine?

Where are my new clothes?

The head of the Wu family scratched his butt and looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience.

How can the clothes my wife bought be worn by other men?

"no!"