Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"What are you two sneaking around over there? Everyone is waiting for you, especially the one in my wife's belly, which is crying for food!" 0333 noticed Wu Xie and the two shouting.

Manjusri pushed him coquettishly, "What are you doing? Why are you talking to the guests like this?"

Wu Xie and his brother walked in. There were only three men in the room.

This feeling is very strange.

Xiaocui asked curiously: "Blind man, can you see or not with your eyes?"

0333 shook his head and said: "Half blind."

Although his eyes were open, his pupils were gray-white and he could detect light, but specific things could no longer be seen clearly.

Fortunately, although God closed the door for him, he left him a window.

Therefore, he has a unique advantage in perception.

When dealing with people, he relies on this mysterious and mysterious perception. He can't tell fortunes, but he can sense good and bad luck, and he can often turn bad luck into good luck.

Reality, fate -

At this time, a figure came up next to the younger brother's legs. Zhang Haiying leaned against him and shouted softly: "Brother..."

Although the little brother often has a cold face and is not as kind as others, the child's eyes are sharp, so Zhang Haiying knows in her heart that this brother is the most kind-hearted.

"Are you hungry?" The little brother pulled out the stool next to her, "Let's eat."

Wu Xie gave the little brother's hand a slap in the face when picking up food.

This child,

Whose?

He noticed yesterday that among a group of adults, there was a child. The child stood out very much, and now he is so clingy to the little brother...

Worthy!

Wu Xie put down his chopsticks and thought in surprise.

Damn it, isn't this my little brother's child?

What goddamn woman actually kidnapped his little bottle while he was away (╬◣д◢)

But Wu Xie had the sense not to ask now.

After all, when he saw Zhang Haiming feeding the child yesterday, he thought it was Zhang Haiming's child (????)

If Wu Xie was allowed to see the scene where the younger brother peeled candies for Zhang Haiying and ate them, he would be so upset.

The little brother hasn’t even given him candy yet!

Just like my younger brother was possessive of Wu Xie when he was little, Wu Xie will also be possessive. Everyone hopes that they are the most special one.

But it's okay,

Wu Xie is an adult, although he can be jealous, but he will not really care about anything with a child.

After the meal, Wu Xie suggested that the two of them go out for a walk. He wanted to see this huge capital.

"By the way, little brother, where did that little girl come from?" Wu Xie asked seemingly casually, but in fact he was inquiring around.

If this baby belongs to my little brother, he will definitely break his legs!

Brother: "It belongs to the patriarch."

"Clan...Clan leader?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, stopped, looked at his younger brother and said in disbelief: "Zhang Qiling's child? Why are his children following you?"

Bro:"......"

it is more than words.

Wu Xie lowered his head and stood for a long time, even though he always knew that most of them would die...

But when that day does come, it will inevitably be sad.

In fact, he is a very nonsensical person who appears out of nowhere. His origin is a mystery and he is penniless. If Zhang Qiling hadn't been doing things for him, giving him money and a house to live in... .

He couldn't be so carefree and just take care of his little brother.

After all, he is good at spending money, and making money is really...

It's hard to say.

"Brother, I don't want to go shopping anymore, let's go back..." Wu Xie said depressedly.

"it is good."

Wu Xie was a little unhappy, which made him feel a little moribund.

The little brother knew why he was doing this, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"The patriarch's urn is in my room..."

(Author: His eyes went dark and he almost fell down. Are you such a comforting person?)

Wu Xie staggered unsteadily and was supported by his younger brother.

He asked in disbelief: "Why have you been carrying the ashes with you?"

"You have to send the clan leader into the bronze door." The younger brother said truthfully.

"Go back and see him..."

Wu Xie burned three pillars of incense and bowed to Zhang Qiling's urn.

"Zhang Qiling, when we meet again, we didn't expect it to be like this.

It seems that the last time I saw you was when I gave you Xiaoba. At that time, you were just newly married. I didn’t expect that..."

Wu Xie had a lot to say, but when it came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

"Brother..." Wu Xie shouted uncomfortably.

Now his mind is filled with all kinds of bad images, as if he has returned to the darkest moment when he is without his little brother and under great pressure.

"Qi Yu, what's wrong with you?" The younger brother frowned and hugged him, touched Wu Xie's pale cheek, and said worriedly: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

Wu Xie bit his lower lip, clenched his fingers tightly, and dug his nails deeply into his flesh. His whole body was trembling slightly, which showed how much strength he had used.

It seems that only in this way can we restrain the emotion that wants to destroy everything...

The idea that life is boring came up again.

"Qi Yu!" The younger brother shouted anxiously.

She gently smoothed Wu Xie's bleeding palm and opened his tightly clenched fingers.

"Brother, I feel uncomfortable..." Wu Xie said hoarsely.

In just a few minutes, he looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me, okay? Let's go see the doctor." The little brother freed Wu Xie's clenched lower lip and put his fingers into his mouth. "Bite me if it hurts."

Wu Xie held his little brother's finger in his mouth like a puppy, frowning and looking at him. When the tip of his nose moved, a hot tear rolled down his face.

The little brother didn't know what to do to make Wu Xie feel better, so he could only awkwardly wipe away his tears and hug him tightly.

He buried Wu Xie's face in the crook of his neck, touched his head, and said softly: "Cry, no one will see."

"Brother..." Wu Xie buried his face in his arms and cursed vaguely: "Zhang Qiling, you bastard! You fucking..."

"#＊&￥#%?......"

The little brother said softly in his heart, scolding him so dirty.

After venting his anger, Wu Xie felt much better.

carefree!

I rested my chin on my brother's shoulder, stroking it to wipe my tears.

So embarrassing.

Suddenly his nose felt itchy, so Wu Xie touched it with his hand.

Depend on,

Nosebleed.

All the sadness, self-pity and self-pity are gone.

Wu Xie immediately covered his nose and exclaimed: "Brother, tissues!"

Looking at the bright red blood, the little brother felt that it was very annoying, so he simply picked Wu Xie up and easily carried him to the bed to lie down.

Wu Xie was caught off guard and his feet left the ground:! ! !

I rely on!