Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The longest living elder of the Zhang family passed away!

real? Hasn't his body always been strong?

I heard he doesn't die of old age...

That is how the matter?

I heard that a very important treasure of the Zhang family was lost. The elder who guarded such a treasure felt guilty and committed suicide...

ah? What was lost that was so important?

have no idea......

Wu Xie, who accidentally overheard their chat, sneered and refused to comment.

However, the white lanterns hung outside for three months before they were taken down and replaced with festive red ones.

After the last battle, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling had a rift. The two never saw each other again. After a few months, they lived in peace and harmony. Unexpectedly, this man's wedding invitation came first.

Wu Xie thought about it and realized that it was not a big deal. The invitations had arrived, so he had time to go there.

only,

What kind of gift should I give as a wedding gift? Does the Zhang family pay attention to this?

"Haike, will your parents bring gifts when they come this time?"

After all, it is the clan leader's wedding banquet. Most of the Zhang family members from all over the country will come to congratulate and meet with people from all walks of life to exchange information.

Haike's parents will naturally come too. After hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Yes, they bring things every New Year, and they should prepare them this time."

"Then what can I give you?" Wu Xie fell into deep thought.

He eats and drinks from the Zhang family, and seems to have nothing valuable to give away. Zhang Qiling naturally lacks nothing...

Wu Xie's invitation was sent by Zhang Haiming himself. Hearing this, he said: "The patriarch said, it's just as long as Mr. Qi arrives, don't worry about this."

"Okay, thank your clan leader for me."

Zhang Haiming left, but Wu Xie did not take his words seriously.

After all, it is the most important event in this person's life, and it cannot be taken carelessly. Etiquette is less important than affection, and he will not miss out on the two newlyweds with the blessings he deserves.

But his pockets are empty, what can he give as a gift (?-_?)??

"Brother, what do you think Zhang Qiling lacks?" Wu Xie asked the brother beside him distressedly.

The little brother was playing with the little yellow chicken that Wu Xie bought for him. Hearing this, he held the little chicken for a while.

Thinking: He probably lacks the brain that can not forget you.

But this was obviously impossible. He shook his head and said, "No."

Zhang Qiling has nothing missing.

then,

Wu Xie, who had no money, decided to rely on his clever mind~

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

It was late at night, and the younger brother asked suspiciously when he saw Wu Xie still crouching in front of the case with no intention of resting.

"I'm preparing a wedding gift for Zhang Qiling." Wu Xie replied without raising his head.

When he was in college, he learned a little bit about origami architecture, a discipline that integrates design and architecture. It really opened up people's spatial thinking and tested people's hands-on ability and understanding of architectural structures.

But it was obvious that Wu Xie overestimated himself a bit.

He scratched his hair irritably.

How could it be so difficult?

Aren't these just small cases to him in the past?

Originally, I wanted to make a paper model of the Zhang family's ancient building for Zhang Qiling, but now I think it's impossible.

The child awkwardly covered the pile of paper in front of Wu Xie and said implicitly: "I'm sleepy..."

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Xie's "brother" radar beeped twice, interrupting his next words.

Wu Xie was amused when he saw the little brother stubbornly standing beside him, trying to increase his presence.

"Oh, our eldest baby needs to be coaxed to sleep?"

"No, you're talking nonsense." The child refused indifferently (?`~′?)

Finally, he grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered softly: "I want you to accompany me..."

"Then let's go to bed! Go to hell Zhang Qiling, let him go to hell, who told our eldest baby to speak." Wu Xie quickly put down the things in his hands, put his arms around the child's shoulders and walked into the house together. .

The child's hand is really fast. The hand that he could hold before bending down has now reached a height where he can hold his shoulder and touch his head.

"Okay, baby, do you want to hear a bedtime story?" The two of them covered themselves with quilts, and Wu Xie lay down on his side and looked at his little brother and asked.

The little brother was a little annoyed when he shouted, "Don't call me that..."

"Are you shy?" Wu Xie held his head and touched his red ears, "Why are you so thin-skinned?"

(Xiaohua: ( '-' )ノ)`-' ) That's right, no one can compare to the thick skin you have developed through hard work. )

Wu Xie asked again: "Do you still want to listen to the bedtime story?"

"Ah."

"Well, what do you mean? Do you want it or don't you want it?" Wu Xie teased him. It's okay for him to be so reticent.

"I want to listen! I want to continue what I told you yesterday." The younger brother said firmly, obviously very interested in his bedtime story.

"Okay," Wu Xie said with a gentle smile, very happy to fulfill his wish, "Let me think about what I talked about yesterday."

"The seventh planet." The little brother reminded.

"Okay, then I'll start." Wu Xie let his little brother's head rest on his arm, and the two little heads were close together.

In a gentle and slow voice, he told his little brother his bedtime story.

"The little prince bid farewell to the armchair geographer and headed to the seventh planet, the Earth.

The first creature the little prince encountered on earth was a snake..."

"Can snakes talk?" After hearing this, the child first found it strange that snakes could talk.

Wu Xie said: "Snakes can't talk, so this is a fairy tale."

"What is a fairy tale?"

"Hmm -" Wu Xie thought for a while and said, "This is specially for babies who like to dream, so that they might be able to see the little prince in their dreams."

"They are really powerful." The child said in surprise.

"Yes, so our little brother and baby should also go to bed quickly, so that the little prince can come to your dream."

The younger brother retorted: "I'm not a baby anymore."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Big babies can dream too."

"Uncle, do people dream?" the younger brother suddenly asked.

"Yes. When I was a child, I often dreamed that I was a superman! Eliminating evil and promoting good. Everything that is impossible in reality becomes possible in dreams. You can do many, many things that you normally wouldn't dare to think about."

"But... I seem to have never had a dream..." The child turned over, looked at Wu Xie and asked, "I also want to dream, so that there will be an uncle in the dream."

Wu Xie's chest twitched and he laughed unconsciously, "Every day you think about something and you dream about it at night. Just think about me all the time before you go to bed. Maybe you had a dream but forgot about it as soon as you woke up. Don't worry about it. Pay attention to it, and when we have dreams, we will naturally dream.”

"it is good."

"Good night~"

"Good night."