Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Normally speaking, children who don't like to talk are not likable.

But small officials are an exception.

Qi Mo and Qi Min like it very much. They are worthy of being mother and son, their preferences are exactly the same.

Even without saying anything, it's very comfortable to watch him. This child has such pure eyes.

Just wanted to pamper him. Even Qi Mo, who was not very sensitive, knew that Xiaoguan was too quiet.

In fact, under his chatterbox attack, the official had already said a lot.

For example, noisy, quiet, resting, eating, sleeping, and drinking milk.

The main reason is the last one drinking milk. Zimmer and his friends have the habit of drinking goat milk.

Mom and Dad also like to drink mare's milk. Since that's not available here, they drink goat's milk. There are a few ewes and lambs in the corner of the yard, bleating all day long.

Xiaoguan also learned to speak like them. He bleated when the sheep did, and he also bleated, but no one knew what they were communicating.

Maybe because he lacked milk when he was a child, Xiaoguan's mouth opened and closed when he drank goat milk, and he felt very satisfied with every sip.

He drinks three bowls a day, more actively than eating.

I smack my lips every time, feeling a little unsatisfied, but I still have to eat, so I can only pretend I didn't see it. Drinking milk can only nourish the body, it can't be eaten as a meal, it's still not nutritious enough.

Qi Mo originally thought that the milk was not very delicious, but with someone's company, it felt extra sweet and he always left half a bowl for Xiaoguan.

Xiaoguan would then sweetly call him brother, and at this time he would no longer think Qi Mo was noisy.

Qi Mo was also very happy because Xiaoguan called him brother. His aunt said that Xiaoguan was 6 years old and he was years old, so he was the older brother.

Zimmer was super proud that he wasn't the youngest anymore.

When Qi Mo first came to the concession, he was a little uncomfortable, but later he returned to his mischievous self. But he was different towards his younger brother, Xiaoguan. He was inexplicably happy and liked to pretend to be a good brother.

Is this just a child's game?

Jiang Yibai didn't understand.

But it looks good and I love watching it.

Even though the minor official wasn't much of a talker, Zimmer could always speak enthusiastically.

Gradually, Xiaoguan got used to it and no longer felt that Qi Mo was noisy. The two of them got along pretty well.

Zimmer took out his favorite wooden horse and wooden sword for his younger brother Xiaoguan to play with.

The young official said yes with sparkling eyes.

As he rode on the wooden horse, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

As for studying, he was taught by the elders in the mansion, and his grandparents, father and mother also taught him in person. Since they had nothing to do, they hired a teacher from outside to prevent him from being out of touch with society. He reads the newspaper every month.

The main problem is not that they stay at home, but that there is chaos outside.

Bullets don't have eyes. They won't turn just because you have money.

They've seen it.

The concession is a little bit easier, but it's also frustrating to meet foreigners.

But it is better to be frustrated than to die outside the concession. This is the troubled times.

If their family is in this situation, life will be even harder for ordinary people.

Jiang Yibai is still free and can float wherever he wants.

Zimmer found it very hard and he didn't want to study.

Why should he study when his aunt doesn't need to study?

Fortunately, his younger brother Xiaoguan accompanied him to study, so he didn’t feel uncomfortable. Otherwise, his butt would have been twisted and he wouldn’t be able to sit still.

Petty Officer: ……

Brother, is your butt itchy? Have you been bitten by mosquitoes?

ZIMMER: . . . .

Nothing, I just don't want to go to school.

A year later, the small official had a real name, Qi Anran, and all his family members had fake names and fake household registrations, and they were all alive.

Jiang Yibai was not idle. The Japanese concession was like a rat hole, where large quantities of things were often lost and dead officers, as long as they had a Japanese surname, died in large numbers, and no one was spared from top to bottom.

They are already very angry, but now is not the time for them to be arrogant.

So they had no choice but to endure it. People in the French and British Concessions were still laughing at the dead people in the Japanese Concession, saying that they must have been punished by God.

This word exists in this country, otherwise how could they be fine?

Jiang Yibai: . . . .

I really hope that you all are okay.

Isn't it true that only so many people can be killed at one time?

Xiaoguan's birthday is coming, on November 11th. This is a good day, as two is the number two horizontally and vertically, forming a well shape, which represents intelligence. Because the day Jiang Yibai took him away was November 11th, so the decision was made happily.

She had checked the almanac and it was an auspicious day.

The table was full of Xiaoguan’s favorite food, and his parents, grandparents were there to celebrate his birthday. Xiaoguan’s face was rosy.

With his aunt behind him and his brother by his side, his heart felt as sweet as if he had drunk milk. He had a home.

"Little official, please eat the longevity noodles. There are cakes and lots of meat in the back, and five bowls of goat's milk."

When Qi Anran heard this, he finished the noodles in one breath without stopping.

Qi Min had long discovered that Xiaoguan loves to eat, especially sweet meat. He didn't ask for anything at first, but now he can order dishes.

When I eat something I like, I just want to scoop it into my bowl.

Unfortunately, his mouth and stomach were too small to hold all the food, so he followed Zimmer's example and hid the food in his room.

The servants pretended not to see anything and were all laughing.

The little master is so cute.

The little official hid things as seriously as a little hamster, thinking that no one noticed.

But don't think about his height. Everyone around him is taller than him. Standing high not only can you see farther, but you can also see more clearly.

It's like the teacher at the podium catches you eating and reading a novel.

The Zhang family started the internal strife prematurely, and this time they were divided into three groups.

There was a group of conservatives who refused to leave the Zhang family, a group of hermits who didn't care about worldly affairs, and the last group who looked down on everything and were ready to demand freedom.

In this way, only a group of conservatives were left in the Zhang family's old house.

"The clan leader doesn't need to go to the tomb, what should we do?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the sky, "Eat, sleep, practice martial arts, and strengthen the mechanism."

What's the matter? If you don't go down to the tomb, you will not be alive. Can't you just have a good rest?

The Zhang family is not short of money. Even if so many people left, they still have a lot of money.

So are they retired or unemployed.

Zhang Qiling thought that this way he wouldn't have to drive his son out to save his life. Now all the clan members listened to him, so it was okay to change the clan rules.

As for the bronze door, it’s gone, so there’s nothing to guard.

The Wang family was even more confused. The thing they had held on to for so long was gone just like that. How could they bear it?

So the lone members of the Zhang family became their targets. Both sides treated each other warmly and every move resulted in bloodshed.

Even the base camp was attacked.

Only the hermits could not be found, and later, when they were tired of fighting, they stopped.

Go home and rest, and fight again next time.

After all, people are not like leeks in the fields, growing one crop after another, and it takes at least ten years to grow one crop.

These are the methods used by the Wang family to steal people. The Zhang family has naturally been childless for decades because they haven't figured it out yet.

Those who wake up early will be unlucky in marriage, while those who wake up late are just mature enough and will no longer be unlucky in marriage, and will be safe.