Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Da Kui is very satisfied with his life. Thanks to the rich man for his financial support, he will make a wish to wish him a long life.

Even if a new stilt house was built next door, he didn't care.

After all, this is Babu Village in Guangxi, not Banai, and has nothing to do with him.

The neighbor next door is a taciturn young man. Da Kui thought that he might have some mental illness like him and needed to be healed in the village.

Da Kui can now accept people calling him Da Kui. At least he knows that his name is Xiao Moli.

The room has a solid wooden bed with a powder blue and white horse bed sheet and quilt cover.

The second floor of the entire stilt house is the reception area, which focuses on simplicity. The third floor is his living space, which is very free.

Flowers are necessary for embellishment. What's wrong with girls? Who says that if you become a boy you can't be a girl?

But the neighbors next door were either chopping wood or daydreaming, or eating bland soup or roasting rabbit.

I can cook paste and porridge, which is pretty good.

Da Kui often saw him in the corridor on the third floor and often couldn't stand it.

I've never met anyone who can't take care of himself so well.

He acts like an autistic child all day long and is even less interested in interacting with people than he is.

Well, Da Kui is very proud, he is still much more normal than him.

The guy next door is called A Kun. This name is very common here. Eight out of ten men are called A Kun.

His name on his ID card and household registration booklet is Da Kui, which is already very outstanding.

At first, neither of them spoke. Da Kui knocked on the door of A Kun's yard, and when he saw him looking up, he brought the tray in.

"I'm your neighbor Da Kui. I was upset because your cooking was terrible, so I brought you food. If you want to eat in the future, come to my house."

After saying that, he left under A Kun's complicated gaze.

Da Kui thought he was awesome, that’s how men speak.

man:......

Do you know that you will be beaten if you talk like this?

A-Kun: ……

When the neighbor next door looked at him, he knew and thought he was going to do something.

As a result, she actually complained that his cooking was not tasty.

He did not expect this result. He did not contact the people in the village and the people in the village did not contact him. This was pretty good.

He knew that the doctor next door was from outside the city like him, so they both lived near the mountains.

He is better off than him and has a car.

Wuling Hongguang: ... I have made it!!!

The villagers also like this doctor very much.

This doctor looks fierce, but a little feminine.

He looked at the window of his room. It was pale blue with lots of flowers and things he didn't recognize. They looked more like girls'.

But when he thought about himself, he felt that he could not discriminate against others.

The most important thing is that their cooking is really delicious.

Sometimes when the fragrance wafted over, he would go to the mountains to catch rabbits and roast them.

He didn't expect that someone would send him food.

Smelling the aroma, A Kun put the tray on the table and started to taste it.

After taking the first bite, my eyes lit up. Actually, it’s not a big deal if the words are unpleasant.

The next day, A Kun pushed open the door of Da Kui's yard and went to the kitchen naturally. He was hungry and wanted to eat.

Da Kui is cooking at this time, so he has a lot of free time. Who would get sick every day for no reason?

I had just steamed a few big meat buns in the morning, and when I turned around, I saw A Kun.

Da Kui: . . .

Oh my god, this is a bit scary, why is it so quiet?

Forget it. He is sick, so we should be tolerant. He is a doctor, so we should be forgiving.

So he listened to what I said yesterday. Looking at the clean dishes in his hands, he thought he was a good child. He is a clean child.

"Take whatever you like, or you can take them all and see which one you like."

Anyway, there is nothing that Da Kui doesn't like to eat.

He won't do anything he doesn't like.

Soup dumplings, large meat buns, preserved vegetable and meat buns, barbecued pork buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, small wontons, and seaweed soup.

There are still many types.

Da Kui has a big appetite, so of course he wants everything. Boys don’t need to lose weight, and he practices martial arts every day.

A Kun smelled the scent and followed Da Kui's example, asking for everything.

They all love to eat meat, and they eat it without saying a word. He really treated himself badly in the past.

Da Kui finished one portion and then finished off the meal. Seeing that Da Kui didn’t want to eat any more, A Kun bought up the rest.

Da Kui: . . . .

In fact, sometimes she just doesn’t want to cook and can just heat up the food at noon.

I didn’t expect this neighbor is such a big eater.

The little brat has bankrupted his father, so he is considered to be raising a son.

Da Kui felt that life was becoming more and more enjoyable. He had hope. When he was old, A Kun, his filial son and grandson, would still break pots for him.

Although he may not be able to fake his death.

After the meal, A Kun seemed very satisfied and took the initiative to wash the dishes. Although he still didn't say anything, Da Kui didn't think it was a big deal.

It is very good for autistic children to have this reaction.

Generally they are in their own world and don't pay attention to others.

It's actually not that bad in the small village. People just think he is a loner and don't think he is sick. It's better than being treated as a patient in the city.

Out of habit, Da Kui took A Kun's hand to feel his pulse and watched him flinch.

Da Kui explained.

"I'm a doctor, please check it out. Don't move."

But judging from his pulse, I really didn't expect that this guy had been abused in the past. His health is so poor.

Da Kui frowned. A person's life can actually be told from his pulse.

When I was a child, I was born full-term, but my mother was worried and the child was not well either. My life was okay later on and I recovered a little. But then I was abused again. I should have been shorter than my peers when I was a child. Later, I relied on training and overdrawn my physical strength. I looked strong, but I was actually very fragile.

Afterwards, he lost a lot of blood and his body was devastated.

Da Kui even suspected that it was some kind of human trafficking organization that had lost all conscience.

The people there are not nice.

It's not easy for this child to grow up. Autism is nothing. It's good enough that he is alive.

It is suspected that there is something wrong with the brain.

Why are there holes all over this child's body? He's almost like a sieve.

Look at her cold and innocent big eyes again.

Da Kui has a headache. I hope he can be as obedient when taking medicine as he is when eating.

You have to eat your food one bite at a time and do things little by little, only then can you be healthy.

"Would you like to eat at my place every day in the future?"

A Kun nodded.

"We'll take medicine after dinner. Don't refuse it, okay?"

A-Kun hesitated.

Da Kui took out the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pills, ate one himself and handed one to him.

Only then did A Kun eat.

After a while, I felt my body was warm and comfortable.

"Is this medicine okay? It can make your body strong like a man and won't cause kidney deficiency. Now you are weak everywhere. Do you understand? You need to take medicine to replenish your body."

A Kun shook his head, "I am not in vain."

Da Kui: . . . .

When it comes to taking medicine, you just listen to whether you feel weak or not. Haha, men, even those with autism know that they are not weak!