Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Zhang Qiling finally came in with a middle-aged man carrying a medicine box.

This is a man called Fourth Uncle, who looks quite kind-hearted...

Wu Xie watched as the middle-aged man casually took out a medicine bag wrapped in brown paper and handed it to him. He looked at him with some suspicion, "That's it?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Fourth Uncle asked with raised eyebrows, yawning as he spoke, "It's so late at night, I thought something had happened. It's disturbing people's dreams."

Wu Xie looked at the child in his arms and asked worriedly: "Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? Don't you need to look, smell and ask? What if this is not an ordinary cold and fever? You Zhang family members are in good health and will not be easily Get ill……"

The fourth uncle interrupted him: "Oh, why are you such a verbose kid? You were just on the verge of death, and I saved you. Since you don't believe in my medical skills, don't bother me!" "

The fourth uncle touched his sleeves angrily, and finally left angrily.

Wu Xie: "..."

He looked down at his little brother for a long time.

"Am I nagging?"

Naturally, the current little brother would not answer him, but after Wu Xie thought about it carefully, it seemed that the fat man had also said that he was verbose, and the little brother probably disliked him for being verbose, so he would not let him follow him.

Zhang Qiling smiled, "You are really interesting. You won't be embarrassed because you annoy others. In the blink of an eye, you will act like a normal person, but you will never forget such a trivial matter."

"Anger is the most useless emotion." Wu Xie said lightly: "You can't kill me, so what's the use of being angry? You're the only one who's depressed."

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Wu Xie didn't care about his threat. He opened the medicine package and smelled the medicinal materials inside. After confirming that it really had the effect of reducing fever, he thought about going back to boil the medicine for his brother.

"Hey, wait."

Zhang Qiling stopped him, and with Wu Xie's impatient expression, he took out two pieces of clothes and shoes from his luggage and handed them to Wu Xie, "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Wu Xie looked at his clothes, then at Zhang Qiling, and said disdainfully, "Do you have a split personality?"

"what?"

Zhang Qiling didn't understand, "What split?"

"Nothing, just mitosis."

Wu Xie left with an indifferent expression.

Zhang Qiling stood there, touching the back of his head with long hair, and muttered: "I don't know what is good or bad."

"Brother, next time you get sick and feel unwell, do you know?" Wu Xie held the medicine jar he took out from nowhere and said nonchalantly: "If you tell me as soon as I come back, you can You don’t have to suffer for so long. You can also find someone to come when everyone is still asleep or just after falling asleep, instead of pulling people up in the middle of the night. The most important thing is to take the medicine early. Just hurry up and you won't have to suffer for so long."

"Of course! I don't mean to blame you. It's not your fault to be sick. Everyone feels uncomfortable sometimes, but you must say it when you are sick, you know?"

Seeing that the child was just wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the bed and looking at him blankly, Wu Xie smiled again, but his voice was a little melancholy, "Forget it, I won't say it, otherwise you will find me verbose."

Then he sighed: "It's been a long time since I felt like an annoying guy, and I felt a little nostalgic for the moment."

The child just looked at him intently. Wu Xie took a step and moved, and his blackberry-like eyes moved a little.

"Come on, baby, drink the medicine." Wu Xie held the black medicine bowl and fed it to the child one by one with a porcelain spoon.

Seeing the child's expressionless mouth, Wu Xie asked uncertainly, "Will this be very bitter? Should I blow it to cool it down and let you drink it all at once?"

After saying that, I felt embarrassed. I patted my forehead and said angrily: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a bit verbose again."

The child shook his head silently, not knowing which sentence he was denying. He stretched out his little hand and put it on Wu Xie's face, feeling warm.

He whispered: "It's not bitter."

Wu Xie tasted it suspiciously, his bitter face wrinkled up, and he stuck out his tongue and said, "It's so bitter!"

"Don't they know that the medicine they give to children should be sweeter?"

The child's pink lips, which were burnt by the Chinese medicine, were gently raised, showing a very shallow smile, and comforted: "This medicine is very effective."

"Oh, our little bottle is still good."

After giving the medicine, Wu Xie took out a plum and fed it into the child's mouth like a magic trick, "This way it won't be bitter."

"Go to sleep, little baby." Wu Xie stretched out the quilt for him.

The child was not honest. He opened a corner of the quilt he had made and closed his eyes. Wu Xie looked at it in confusion.

After seeing it for a while, the child opened his eyes again and pulled the corner of the quilt even wider.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked strangely.

The child closed his eyes and said like a mosquito, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment. Today's bottle was a bit too big.

What started as a feeling of bewilderment immediately turned into ecstasy.

I was so excited that I couldn't find what to do. I smiled like a chrysanthemum and said happily: "Hey, okay, okay, uncle, pack up your things and come right away."

Wu Xie quickly packed up his things. When he was about to go to sleep, he saw the child's eyes shining like glass beads in the dark, and asked tentatively: "Would you like a hug?"

The child did not speak, but expressed his wishes with actions.

He consciously crawled into Wu Xie's arms and stayed close to him.

This was the first time that a child took the initiative to stick to him, and Wu Xie's heart was beating wildly.

Exciting.

The child lying on Wu Xie's chest stretched out his hand and touched it strangely, "Uncle is sick too?"

Wu Xie bared his big white teeth in the darkness and smiled silently: "No, I'm happy! This is the first time you don't reject my approach, I'm excited."

The child touched Wu Xie's bouncing chest and spoke again. Today's little bottle is particularly talkative.

"Uncle, how long will you stay with me?"

Wu Xie hugged him tightly and said firmly: "A lifetime, of course a lifetime."

"really?"

"of course it's true!"

fraud.

The child muttered in his mind.

His bright eyes also dimmed a lot, as if he was disappointed. He closed his fluttering eyelashes and said lazily: "Sleepy..."

"Sleep, sleep."

Wu Xie patted the child's back gently and unconsciously hummed a song he heard somewhere.

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