Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

The next day, Hei Xia Zi snatched the little lama's broom and used it to sweep the snow.

Little Lama: . . . .

After breakfast, Zhang Qilin went to find the old lama.

Hei Xia Zi wanted to eavesdrop, but later he felt that this was impolite and decided to let the mute calm down and talk to his mother in private to vent his troubles.

You're really making yourself sick, and the one who suffers is the blind man.

Just think about it.

After Hei Xiazi adapted to the climate of the snow-capped mountains, he took a broom and swept out flowers everywhere.

The little lama was almost crying, and he took another broom to clean up the mess.

A troublesome guest arrived.

Suddenly, the old lama came over and Hei Xia Zi started sweeping the floor seriously.

"Dear guest, please give the broom back to him."

The little lama then smiled and stretched out his hand to Hei Xia Zi.

Hei Xiazi curled his lips and said, "Okay, you're right, I'll come back later."

"plz follow me."

The little lama took the broom and immediately took it back to his room, fearing that the blind man would snatch it away again.

Black Bear: ...

What does it matter? Hei Ye is here to help.

Little Lama: . . . .

Thank you for your help.

Zhang Qilin saw his mother Bai Ma, who was just lying there quietly, unable to speak or move.

"Auntie, I am a minor official."

"Mom, I have a partner. He is very noisy, loves to laugh, and is more talkative than me."

Zhang Qilin put his head on his mother's hand and curled up beside her.

"Mom, I have seen you many times. On some occasions, you were alive. I knew that was a great opportunity."

"I have seen my mother alive, but seeing you, mother, my heart aches. It hurts so much. I wish you could talk to me."

"I miss you, I miss you very much. The Zhang family is not good, and there are bad people outside. They bully me."

"But it doesn't matter. I persisted. I persisted until I saw you."

"Mom, can you look at me, even for a moment?"

"Auntie, I am a minor official,"

It was the first time that Zhang Qilin spoke so many words in a row. He had seen his mother many times during the three years when the Zhang family's ancient building was abandoned. This was his first formal contact with his mother. He thought that his longing for her had become so strong that it could not be dissolved.

He said everything that his other selves in other worlds had not said.

just in case.

just in case.

Mom will wake up.

Two people were sitting on the steps in the yard. Snow started falling again, but they didn't care.

"Master, what do you want to say?"

Hei Xia Zi asked, there must be something he needed to do, not for no reason.

"Dear guest, I will tell you a story. If the guest inside has forgotten, tell him."

The blind man nodded. He would definitely tell the story, and even if the mute couldn't remember it, he would remember it.

"Back then, a young man came to Zhang's house to pick Tibetan sea flowers. He accidentally fell off a cliff and was saved by the Tibetan doctor Bai Ma.

Soon, their feelings heated up.

After several months of spending time together, they fell in love.

This was the first time that a member of the Zhang family violated the clan rules. He wanted to be with Bai Ma.

They fled and hid in the mountains.

Soon Bai Ma became pregnant, and the child was a distinguished guest.

The Zhang family found out that the Zhang family member had not returned, so they sent someone to investigate and found out the whole story.

They wanted to take the Zhang family's bloodline back and deal with it according to family rules.

The Zhang family does not intermarry with outsiders.

Even the child born by Bai Ma had to be taken away.

The Zhang family bloodline cannot be lost outside.

When the man left, he already knew that he had no chance. Bai Ma was also a sacrifice of Khamba, so he had no chance to feel pain.

Fortunately, Bai Ma had already given birth to a child who was not suitable for sacrifice, so the Kangba people chose someone else.

Because of the Zhang family's relationship, they did not touch Bai Ma.

But Bai Ma learned about the Zhang family's situation through the man from the Zhang family, and her child would definitely not end up well.

They may even be bullied and may not live to grow up.

But she still fought for this opportunity from me, an opportunity to see her child no matter what.

Even if it looks like it's neither dead nor alive.

Because she felt that if her child was living a happy life, he would most likely not come to her.

If a child is not doing well, he will look for his mother.

She didn't want the child to see a corpse, she wanted Xiaoguan to know that his mother loved him.

Children in this world who have their mother's love will be happy.

Bai Ma took the Tibetan Sea Flower, and when the effect of the drug wore off, she only had three days left.

We brought her to that room 10 years ago, and now she finally has the person she was waiting for.”

After listening to this, Hei Xia Zi was silent for a long time. Bai Ma was a good mother and she loved the mute with her life.

"Can Bai Ma still come back to life? At least he can open his eyes and look at the mute."

“No, she is a living dead now.

All that is left for the distinguished guest is his mother's breathing and heartbeat. They were once the closest people, in the same body.

That’s the price she has to pay.”

Being dumb is so miserable.

At least the blind man had a good time under Eji's favor. He knew what Eji looked like and knew that Eji loved him.

He won't lose his memory. The Zhang family is a really fucked up family.

If a blind person loses his memory, he can't live any better than a mute.

Bastard stuff.

And just like that, the old lama finished his story and left.

The enthusiasm of the black bear is not high enough, hey, you old man.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the little lama handed the broom to Hei Xia Zi.

Hei Xiazi rubbed his head and said, "Go and play."

"What to play?"

"Playing in the snow."

"How to play in the snow."

"Build a snowman."

When the old lama saw that the young lama had not returned yet, he came over to look for someone, and then he saw a row of snowmen in the yard. The old lama closed his eyes and took the young lama away.

Hei Xia Zi continued to make a snowman.

Tsampa is eaten in the snow.

The next day, the little lama was frightened by the snowmen all over the yard. A few of them were fun, but too many would be scary.

The dumb man didn't rest, and the blind man didn't sleep either.

But Hei Xia Zi was very creative. He set up a snowman guard. The little lama wanted to cry when he walked through the guard. But when he opened the door, there were also snowmen outside.

Little Lama: . . . .

Damn you guest who can't keep quiet.

But soon, another good-looking guest opened the door and pulled the black guest in.

The two officially met their parents.

I looked at Bai Ma's face and saw her open eyes.

Hei Xia Zi's first reaction was that he had pretended to be dead.

Then his body moved faster than his brain and he knelt down in an instant.

He blurted out, "Hello, Mom, I'm Hei Xia Zi, you can just call me Xiao Qi."

Bai Ma from Dunzhu, the speechless mute, was the one who finally helped the blind man up.

"Ama, this is the blind man, my partner."

Bai Ma saw that Xiaoguan's eyes were as bright as mountains and rivers when he talked about Xiao Qi. She nodded and held their hands and overlapped them.

"Xiao Qi, mommy has handed over the official position to you."

"it is good."

Hei Xia Zi answered very seriously.

Three days later, Baima was buried in the sky, a ritual of the Tibetan people, and her little official was no longer alone.