Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Eh?" Zhang Haiming said slowly and in surprise, "Chief, aren't you unable to tell me?"

Wu Xie: "..."

"Uh..." Zhang Qiling's originally proud head was struck by reality and he couldn't raise his head, "Um..."

His eyes darted from side to side in embarrassment, looking guilty and anxious, so he held on and said, "You are the only one who talks a lot!"

"Go back and practice more! If you don't have a thousand, don't give me a rest."

"Ah——" Zhang Haiming asked again in disbelief.

"Isn't it? Patriarch, did I say something wrong?"

"If you don't want to die, just get out of here!" Zhang Qiling said almost through gritted teeth.

Wu Xie put his arms around Zhang Qiling's shoulders in a funny way, "Okay, you can meet us if you want. It's not a shame."

Touching his nose, he said, "Master, I know I am very charming."

"Get out!" Zhang Qiling gave him a cold elbow.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Wu Xie covered his chest and coughed wildly, "Wow! You are trying to commit murder."

Zhang Qiling was shocked at first, thinking that I didn't even try hard, is this what he did? !

Later, when he saw that Wu Xie was covering his head in a wrong place, he realized that he had been tricked.

His face instantly turned black.

"Do you really want to take a few hits?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie knew that he was serious and immediately became honest, "Hey, I'm not afraid that we won't see each other for a long time and we will become unfamiliar. Let's keep in touch to bond."

"Lord Patriarch, calm down, calm down."

Zhang Qiling snorted coldly: "It's enough to go out and have fun, but your attitude will be different when you come back."

"That's that." Wu Xie gave him a slap on the shoulder, "I still have to rely on you to feed me."

Zhang Qiling seemed to have heard some big joke, and said in a strange tone: "I don't dare, I have to rely on Mr. Qi to leave a way for me to survive."

He lowered his eyes and examined the child, who had been sticking close to Wu Xie, like an invisible man, "You are right. He has entered the growth stage so early. He is indeed very talented."

"I thought I had to wait for more than ten years before you could come back."

Wu Xie couldn't believe it and felt insulted.

"Who do you look down on?" Wu Xie hit him, "Do you not believe my vision, or do you look down on my little brother?"

"Neuropathy."

Zhang Qiling rolled his eyes, walked away from Wu Xie.

Wu Xie cursed in a low voice from behind: "Yin Yang monster!"

Seeing Zhang Qiling stop, he quickly picked up the child and ran away.

"Hey, let's go, let's go..."

Zhang Qiling covered his lips and smiled softly.

The interesting guy is back again, and it’s a lot of fun to watch.

……

Children now have to learn various knowledge and fighting skills from a group of people every day.

These are all life-saving things in the future, Wu Xie didn't dare to disturb him.

In order to let the children concentrate, but also fearing that I would be soft-hearted, I made a resolute decision,

He no longer asks Zhang Qiling to roll around and ask to accompany his child in class, and he also resolves not to secretly visit his child while he is in class.

This is very painful for this little brother Wu Xie.

What should I do if my little brother is bullied?

Will the little brother be injured? What should I do if my little brother can’t learn?

That little brother is definitely not going to please anyone, what will he do if he gets shoed in?

What to do? What to do? What to do……

Wu Xie was left thinking wildly and anxiously, and finally sat down naked.

On the first day without my little brother, I missed him!

Wu Xie came to the training ground early and waited outside.

My little brother is training for the first time today, he has to pick him up early!

The darkened door of the training ground was tightly closed, and one or two screams could be heard from time to time. It was like taking Wu Xie's heart out and putting it in a red-hot brazier.

The suffering was severe,

Unable to sit still.

I could only keep drawing circles in place.

"Hey! You're here so early." Someone sat down next to Wu Xie, "Are you picking up the kids too?"

Wu Xie had no intention of paying attention to him, and the middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf and dressed like a village woman was not angry, and started to choose vegetables leisurely.

Pick up the kids and do housework.

Wu Xie was surprised that there were such down-to-earth people in the Zhang family, but he had no intention of chatting and silently guarded the door.

After finally being escorted to school, Wu Xian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot as he watched the people inside filing out one by one. He couldn't see his children for a long time.

Can't wait to rush in and find it.

what happened?

I'm such a big kid! ?

"uncle."

Seeing the person who suddenly rushed in, the child shouted in surprise, "Why did you get in?"

"Brother, how are you? Are you injured?" Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief and glanced up and down at the child to confirm that he was still fine, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

"I haven't seen you for a day, and when I look at you, you don't miss me at all." The stone in his heart fell, and Wu Xie's demonic temper came back again. He curled his eyes and mouth, and began to complain: "I I've been waiting for you outside all day."

"It's freezing!"

Wu Xie poked the child with his finger. Unexpectedly, the child was like the weak sister Lin who couldn't take care of herself. After two pokes, the child staggered and sat down on the ground.

"!?"

"No, you..."

"I……"

Wu Xie looked at his fingers suspiciously.

Then he looked at the little bottle sitting on the ground.

Ok?

Did I exert so much force?

He asked angrily: "How come you have learned how to touch porcelain?"

Although he said this, Wu Xie still helped the child up quickly with his hands and feet, patted the dust on his butt, pinched the child's armpits, and hugged him hard, "Are you tired?"

"Yes." The child leaned on his shoulder and nodded gently.

The Zhang family's devil training is naturally not comparable to ordinary petty fights, and they will not be merciful to you just because you are young.

"Are you really not hurt?"

The child shook his head firmly, his fleshy little face resting on Wu Xie's hard shoulder, which was squashed flat, fleshy face squeezed out from the side unconvinced, looking at Wu Xie softly, very shallow He smiled a little, his tone a little proud: "It's very simple, but it's more tiring."

"That's good, that's good, but I'm worried to death." Wu Xie tilted the person up to make the pillow more comfortable, "Remember, you must tell me when you are injured. Injury is not terrible. But it must be treated in time and cannot be forced to resist.”

"If you are bullied, you must tell me! Bullying is most likely to happen among you children..."

The child blinked sleepily.

It's really... nagging.

"It's not my first time going to school, so don't be so nervous."

"How can it be the same?" Wu Xie said matter-of-factly, "None of those kids with bigger butts before could beat you. Of course I'm relieved. Who can bully you?"

"Now tell me, among these kids, who have you beaten?"

"Can I not worry?"

If you put a person at the top of your heart, you are afraid of sinking if it is heavy. If you are light, you are afraid of floating. You wish you could hold it in your hand like an eyeball.

Only then can you rest assured.