Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

But early in the morning, after a loud roar, the guys were already used to it, and the Third Young Master was being hung up and beaten by the Second Young Master again.

Wu Sanxing: . . . .

I wish I could grow up overnight. I love being a soldier. I will never come back and become a wanderer like my elder brother.

Wu Yiqiong: . . . .

Is it possible that I am too far away from home, and the vacation time is not enough for a round trip, so I have to save up for a few years before I have the opportunity to go home.

To be honest, if it weren’t for the shout from his third son, Old Man Wu almost forgot about his eldest son who was a soldier.

Send him a telegram, wishing him well, father and son.

The charge for this telegram is based on the number of words, so save where you can and spend where you can.

Wu Yiqiong: . . . .

Every time he wrote a letter to his mother, he almost forgot about his father. Forget it, just look at the telegram. Their father-son relationship depends entirely on his mother. His father didn't send telegrams, and he had gotten used to life without his father.

The military camp is pretty good, and he even fell in love with the island.

Erbai was still very foresighted. At least he could swim and didn't get seasick.

Jie Lanxin: How come this father and son are more polite than their neighbors?

But my children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If I don’t have them, I will enjoy my own blessings. Why should I care so much? It’s a good thing that Old Dog Wu has been away for a few years, and his face is not damaged, otherwise it would be painful to see.

Men, you still have to be good-looking, so that you can enjoy your meals.

When Wu Sanxing was let down, everyone had finished eating, and he was the only one looking at the backs of three people, two of them looked sticky, one was happy, and he was the only one who had pain in his butt and hands.

I can only turn my grief and anger into appetite and eat more to make up for it.

When Wuxin walked over, he saw Zhang Qilin in a daze. His eyes were sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes looking at the ground, or sometimes watching Brother Xiaoman training the dog.

Brother Xiaoman: . . . .

I'm the Dog King and I'm very busy. Don't look at me like that.

Zhang Qilin: ……

I'll just watch.

No one knew where the black bear had gone.

He'll get out eventually.

Wuxin and his assistant unloaded the things, and came to Zhang Qilin with a box of breeding eggs.

"Would you like to see the chicks?"

"where."

Zhang Qilin narrowed his eyes, not seeing it, where was it?

Wuxin raised the egg in his hand and shone a dot against the light. Very good, it was a good egg.

But where to put it?

"How to become a chicken."

Zhang Qilin was very curious about how an egg turned into a chick.

"Not yet. They need to be in a warm place to hatch. They can be exposed to the sun during the day, or put in the kitchen to keep it warm at night."

Zhang Qilin shook his head, "No."

The blind man will eat the chicks.

"Put it in my room."

That way he can protect the chicks.

Wu Xin: . . . . .

As long as you are happy, is this an expert in raising chickens?

But it was daytime now, so Zhang Qilin took a box of eggs to the roof. He was in a daze and would turn the eggs over from time to time.

Wuxin doesn’t know if it’s right or not, but since he was born as an egg, he should be able to grow up well.

So many eggs can always turn into chicks.

Then Hei Xia Zi came back and saw the dumb holding a box of eggs in his hand.

Black Blind Man: ?????

"Dumb, what are you doing, eating raw eggs, is this some new hobby?"

Hei Xia Zi held a little rabbit in his hand and said, "Let's eat braised rabbit meat today."

Anyway, anyone who can eat chicken every day will become dumb, but he can't.

Zhang Qilin looked at the rabbit and thought it was not enough. "There is also chicken."

"Okay, okay, today we'll have braised chicken."

Hei Xiazi’s cooking skills are good, but he is lazy. What should he do when he meets a man who is even lazier and dumber? He is subdued.

This is called one thing conquers another.

Wu Xin thought it was quite nice to see Hei Xia Zi washing his hands and cooking the soup. He never expected that Hei Ye was the good wife and mother, while Zhang Qilin was the boss who didn't care about anything and could even order food.

Zhang Qilin strolled around, and when Brother Xiaoman finished his training, he showed him the egg box, and then they looked into each other's eyes.

Brother Xiaoman: . . . .

I am not a human, you are a real dog.

What? I want to make a few comments.

Then Brother Xiaoman called out twice, and Zhang Qilin left with satisfaction.

Wu Xin looked at Brother Xiao Man hugging his neck.

"I'm sorry to have wronged you. You still have a long time to spend together."

Brother Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said, "You are not a good person either. There is no good person in your Wu family, except that the food is good."

After breaking away from Wuxin, Xiaoman also found a place to bask in the sun.

The other dogs formed their own small groups.

Sitting in the corridor without any intention, I suddenly felt that it would be good to stay like this forever. It would be better to live a good life.

Even if Zhang Qilin is in this state of amnesia, he is actually harmless as long as no one hurts him.

He is a person with his own joys and sorrows.

Amnesia seems to have lifted the seal.

He would laugh, play pranks, make noises, and also say in a serious tone that he had done nothing wrong and that you were the one who wronged him.

I saw him standing behind the blind man holding a box of chickens. When the blind man turned around, he was startled. He was too close. He even deliberately held the box of eggs in front of the blind man. Is this the way old people say hello?

Hei Xia Zi deliberately made a move to take the eggs, but Zhang Qilin turned around and left again, going to make a fire.

Chicks need temperature to grow, so can they be put into the fire?

Seeing Zhang Qilin's eager look, Wuxin wondered whether he should save the egg. After all, a cooked egg really couldn't be hatched.

Fortunately, Zhang Qilin hesitated. He was in front of the firewood and moved back.

The firelight made his face look ruddy.

To someone who has not experienced those bad things, Zhang Qilin is alive.

When he thought of his future nephew, he wondered if he was still a young beauty like a lotus emerging from the water, or maybe a little dolphin in the sea.

My eldest brother replied, saying that he had formed a revolutionary friendship with a female soldier in the army.

Now we are seeking the opinions of our family and the photos have been sent back.

Xie Lanxin smiled and said, this is not asking for opinions, it is clear that the decision has already been made.

Of course my family supports me. I choose my partner and treat him/her well.

This is your choice, protect it yourself.

The Wu family also sent a large package to ensure that their marriage would go smoothly. As for the past, no one had gone there, so they would come back together if they had the chance, as there were many things going on at home.

Wu Yiqiong was very happy with his family's understanding.

They got married in the army.

A child was born the following year, but both husband and wife had jobs and the wife was still in the combat sequence.

There was no choice but to send the child back.

His name is Wu Xie.

Wu Xin looked at Wu Xie and said, this time, Second Uncle will make you truly Wu Xie.

After Wu Sansheng stayed at home for two years, Wu Xin sent him to the army to serve as a soldier.

Now you can always go straight.

Wuxie likes to follow his second uncle the most. As a three-year-old kid, calling him second uncle makes people feel soft-hearted.