Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Actually, Zhang Yecheng has never taken care of a three-year-old child, but he has seen one on the street.

Yes, I have seen it.

It should be about the same.

Ask him if he wants to pee, yes, eat.

He also didn't say that the child must eat at mealtime. If the child is not hungry, there is nothing to eat. If the child is hungry, he will naturally ask him for food.

He did touch his belly, but the little official did look quite energetic.

Maybe it was because he left that damn place that he became curious about everything.

Zhang Yecheng lifted the curtain and looked at the flowers, plants and trees outside for a long time.

When they stopped to rest and eat, he would look at the horse curiously. He had never seen this before.

Uncle Wang would hold him and let him ride a horse.

Fortunately, the old horse pulling the carriage was relatively docile. It was the first time I felt such a warm and big horse, and I happily shared it with Zhang Yecheng.

"Dad, it's a horse."

"If you like horses, Dad will raise a pony for you to grow up with."

The official nodded, "Okay, I will take good care of it."

He didn't expect his father would buy him a horse. His father was so kind.

"Dad, when I grow up, I will buy you a horse, too."

Uncle Wang: The words of the boss and the young master are really, well, plain and simple.

He spent all his savings to buy this horse, and earned it bit by bit.

Otherwise, how could they be the boss and the young master? In his next life, he also wants to be the young master, so forget about being the boss.

The young master enjoys life, while the boss does the work.

He doesn't want to do things.

We walked and stopped along the way, staying in inns and staying in the wild.

We also encountered some ignorant people on the road. Although Uncle Wang had taught them how to pay tolls, some people on the hills had changed, some of them knew the rules and some didn't.

I was also thinking that with just the two of them, a child didn't count, and a small person wasn't considered a human being in their eyes.

Zhang, whose real name is Changqing and whose nickname is Xiaoguan, puffed up his cheeks and said: . . . . .

"Dad, come on."

Although he didn't know why his father was cheering.

When Uncle Wang saw it, he also shouted, "Come on!"

Robber: . . . .

Are you sick?

Didn't you see they all flew out? Why are they still refueling? Why isn't there an oil leak?

Zhang Yecheng tied them all up and looked at their nest.

Oh, so that’s why, he’s a poor guy.

The main thing is that there is no smell of blood on them, and when they beat people they don't aim for fatal injuries. Their hands are also shaking, and it seems that it is their first time and they have no experience.

So Zhang Yecheng let them go this time.

He didn't let go of those that smelled of blood.

Uncle Wang continued driving. What a safe feeling! The boss is so awesome.

Anyway, he is alone, and if his employer is willing to keep him employed, he can live a stable life.

Along the way, most of the people I saw had pigtails, but in the city many people wore Western clothes, giving it a feeling of both feudalism and openness.

I find it very novel, this city.

His favorite is goat's milk. Sometimes he would feel listless after drinking it and not having a refill.

Zhang Yecheng would hold him and coax him, and even Uncle Wang would coax him.

I would also make him a puppy to play with, made of wild grass, which was very pretty.

There are also small praying mantises.

These are treatments he had never had before.

So Xiaoguan also tried to move forward little by little, and sometimes when he fell he would still look at Zhang Yecheng.

When Zhang Yecheng held him and tried to comfort him, the child, who had not felt wronged at all, suddenly started crying.

He didn't cry loudly like other children, but cried silently.

"Young Master."

Uncle Wang felt distressed and glared at Zhang Yecheng. What kind of child would cry like that? He must have suffered some misfortune in the past.

Don't even dare to cry loudly.

Uncle Wang was making faces beside him, hoping that the young master would be happier.

The official might have felt embarrassed, so he just laughed.

Uncle Wang was relieved.

Zhang Yecheng patted the minor official on the back and prepared to explain that he would not take the blame.

"Uncle Wang, I was not at home before. Although the child would not starve to death in the clan, he was still wronged. So this time I will take the child away. We will die together."

Uncle Wang: . . . .

The first part of the sentence is normal, he can understand it, but he still has to despise the second part of the sentence.

Zhang Yecheng was spitting beside him, and the small official followed suit.

Maybe after crying, the child’s emotional knot felt much better.

He also looks a bit like a naughty child.

He actually learned to fall down on purpose, and anyone who saw him had to comfort him.

Uncle Wang and Zhang Yecheng are also willing to cooperate. If I want to be favored, then give it to him.

So Uncle Wang also had the opportunity to hold the little master in his arms.

Maybe it’s because of drinking goat’s milk, Xiaoguan’s face is getting rounder and rounder.

Even the body is round and plump. Zhang Yecheng is very satisfied. This is a real baby. The little one was too thin in the past few months.

It's good enough if the child doesn't become depressed after being educated like that.

Mental violence is a very terrible violence, no worse than physical violence.

Either be silent or be perverted.

Zhang Yecheng shook his body and said, “My son is not a pervert.”

Uncle Wang signed a contract with Zhang Yecheng last month.

He will also be the steward of the Zhang family in the future.

I've been eating well with my boss these past few months and I've become a lot fatter.

All three of them are a bit round.

It looks harmonious.

It’s not easy to meet a good boss.

In the past, life was hard. My wife and children were gone, and I wanted to give them a good life, but I didn’t expect this damn world would turn out this way.

So he raised the young master as his own child. Even though it was a bit bad, he did have some feelings for him.

People in the north are generally very tall.

With adequate food, the three of them were able to achieve a happy ending.

Nowadays, those who can send people over long distances are all good fighters, otherwise they will die quickly when they go out.

Those who are skilled just die slower.

After arriving in Shanghai, they found a house in the French Concession. It was not big, but enough.

Zhang Yecheng also bought a house for a family of three, cleaning the house and cooking.

The small one can even watch the door.

This was the first time I saw such a pitiful person from such a close distance.

Dad said that he couldn't save everyone, and the first thing they had to do was to take care of themselves.

And being bought by them is actually a good thing for them.

Uncle Wang took them to wash and change into new clothes.

I shaved all my hair and put on a cap, waiting for it to grow back, mainly because I was afraid of lice.

They changed into clean clothes. Although they were not used to the look of being hairless, they knew that the master was a good man.

Butler Wang, also known as Uncle Wang, whose original name was Wang Lang, looked at this small Western-style building with his heart jumping with joy. He never expected that he would be able to live in a nice house in this life.

Thanks to the boss, no, thanks to the master, thanks to the young master.

Zhang Yecheng has already taken the official to sleep. The people sitting in the carriage feel dizzy, so it is more comfortable to lie on the bed.

After several months of wandering, the Li family of three finally had enough food to eat.

They are all looking forward to a bright future.

Butler Wang looked at the room and was very satisfied. This was the best bed he had ever slept on, and the most convenient thing was that there was a bathroom here.