Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

After Wang Yueban's confirmation, the big yellow dog and the tabby cat let Zhang Qiling go.

This is the first time.

He was stopped by the big cat and the big dog.

Zhang Qiling's brain, which had not been active for many years, started to move slowly, and he felt a little aggrieved.

Hei Xia Zi found it funny. The two killing gods who guarded the house only recognized their master and the people brought back by their master. The mute actually felt wronged. Wang Yueban was really something.

"What are you still standing there for? You should take their place and be my goalkeeper."

"Here he comes, the blind man is coming."

Hei Xia Zi followed hurriedly, pulled the mute hand, and closed the gate with a squeak.

There is only one reason why Wang Yueban fell in love with this farm at first sight, and that is its privacy. The farm is wrapped in a wall, and inside is a small ecosystem that is free and comfortable, and can block the prying eyes of others.

Looking at the 3-meter-high wall with broken glass on it, it almost pierced the blind man through, so he just went in through the door obediently.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes, and you can eat when you come out."

Hei Xiazi pulled the dumb to the room with ease.

"This room is yours, the one next to it is mine, and the one next to it is Wang Yueban's.

If you have anything to say, take a shower, eat, and then ask. Got it. "

Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi, then turned around and went in.

The room is not big, about 10 square meters, and the bed is 1.8 meters long. The quilt is soft and smells like the sun. There are little yellow chicken dolls and little duck dolls on it. There are tea cups, thermos and cold water bottles on the square table, as well as a fruit plate with candies and cakes.

The wardrobe contains simple short-sleeved shirts, long-sleeved shirts, and casual pants, in black, white, and grey. They are all made of pure cotton and come in sets.

And his favorite hood.

Zhang Qiling picked up the entire set and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the shower head and the bathtub, Zhang Qiling hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a shower first and then go into the bathtub.

Because there is a whole row of little yellow ducks next to the bathtub, pinch them.

They would chirp and blow bubbles, and his eyes would light up.

Anyway, cooking is not that fast, so he can play for a while.

As for trust, when he saw Wang Yueban, his instinct told him that he would not hurt him.

He touched his head with his finger. He might have forgotten about the person, but the person was not angry and even let the blind man find him. He was such a good man.

Wang Yueban: . . . .

Black Bear: . . . . .

Dumb, you are going too far. You are treating people differently.

The layout of Hei Xia Zi’s room is the same. Don’t expect a grown man to be too delicate. Compared with the two of them, Wang Yueban is already very delicate.

In addition to his favorite leather jackets, the wardrobe also contained the same pure cotton casual suits. On the bed were round eagle and lone wolf dolls, which made Hei Xiazi couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the blind man was being treated as a child.

Of course it would be more convincing if the blind man didn’t touch or hug.

It's still very rewarding to go out for a trip.

After taking a bath, Hei Xiazi put on a black vest and shorts and washed clothes in the yard. Yes, the blind man still knows how to wash clothes.

Looking at the mute who had not come out for half an hour, Hei Xia Zi's cheeks were puffed with anger.

Dumb, didn't you finish the fight in five minutes? You were taking a bath in there.

It’s just a bath. He is just three years old now, with smiling eyes and eyebrows playing together.

"Dumb, dumb, come out quickly, the blind man will teach you how to wash clothes."

Zhang Qiling's little yellow duck fell over, and he was a little angry. Then he washed it and the little yellow duck came out and will play with you next time.

There were clothes in the washbasin. He was wearing a navy blue vest and shorts. He looked a little relaxed. When he saw the blind man walking over, he followed his steps.

The clothes were shaken out and hung on the bamboo poles to dry.

Hei Xia Zi came to the kitchen following the smell. Looking at Wang Yueban flying up and down in it, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

He has encountered everything in his life. The only friend he acknowledged before was the mute, and now he has another one, Xiaoyueban.

Of course, he didn't dare to call her that, for fear that Xiao Yueban would not give him food.

"It smells good, mute."

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling nodded and said, "There is chicken stewed with chestnuts, it smells so good."

When the dishes were served, Wang Yueban, who originally wanted to get them some wine, always felt that Zhang Qiling was still a baby, so he replaced it with orange juice and Sprite and let him drink as much as he wanted.

Finally, under his protesting eyes, it was changed to fermented glutinous rice.

Sweet and sour taste.

Hei Xiazi was drinking beer and eating roast duck, and he felt that the green pepper and shredded pork were not tasty anymore.

"Pangpang has a new love and doesn't want the old one anymore."

Of course, this expression is not accurate at all and looks very fake.

Wang Yueban reluctantly poured him some fermented glutinous rice wine, "Drink it, it's good for your health."

There was a rich meal on the table, including mutton and carrot soup, corn and pork ribs soup, braised dishes, smashed cucumbers, pickled cabbage, hot and sour shredded potatoes, fried chicken, fried spring rolls, Chicken McNuggets, hamburgers, roast duck, chestnut chicken, and finally a fruit platter.

When they finished eating, the black bear lay still.

Zhang Qiling was also in a daze, and he managed to hold on.

He usually eats if there is food, and doesn't eat if there is none. This is the first time he has eaten so many delicious foods.

After a while, Hei Xia Zi went to wash the dishes. While washing, he came over and pulled the dumb to wash the dishes with him.

In a euphemistic way, we both eat free rice.

Got to work.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi, then took the bowl and started washing it.

There are three lounge chairs under the big tree in the yard.

This recliner was custom-made by Wang Yueban. It is two meters long, after all, they are both 1.8 meters tall.

Others were so small that their legs were on the ground.

After taking a sip of scented tea, Wang Yueban took the lotus leaf off her face.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Zhang Qiling turned and looked at Wang Yueban.

"Do I know you?"

When the young man did not ask about his memory but instead asked if they knew each other, Wang Yueban really thought that this guy might also have memories.

Alzheimer's symptoms improved.

Hei Xia Zi was also very curious about this question. He turned his head and stared at Wang Yueban. He felt the same as the mute. People like them sometimes felt that what they felt was more correct and important than any facts.

"The blind man is also curious about this question."

Looking at Hei Xia Zi's pretentious appearance, Wang Yueban complained.

"We are probably brothers who had a grudge against each other in our previous life. We just met again in this life. It's no big deal."

"memory."

Looking at the shadows of the trees under the setting sun, Wang Yueban explained one by one.

A corrupt family, parents in love, and a broken man.

His mother died waiting for him in Cang Hai Hua, and his father also died when he was forced to take him home.

The family is in chaos and he has become a puppet.

I saved my people, but was betrayed by them.

The head of the Zhang family, who was left alone, drank the red potion and was granted amnesia.

The bad tribesmen plotted against him.

Wang Yueban spoke lightly of his memories of the last twenty years of experiments.

Hei Xia Zi really had no idea, he only knew that being dumb was very miserable.

It's not that miserable now. It's probably because someone's ancestral grave has been dug up, or the feng shui of the grave has been affected.

That's not right. Aren't the Nine Gates who dug up the ancestral tombs more powerful? The mute basically didn't touch anything in the tomb. He was just strolling around looking for memories.

This is so tragic.

Zhang Qiling didn't react to the blind man's sympathetic eyes, as if it was none of his business.

He looked at Wang Yueban and said, "Thank you."

Thank you for telling me so that I won't be deceived by Jiumen.

"Blind man, keep an eye on him and don't let anyone from the Nine Gates appear in front of him. I will take care of you in your old age."

These words moved me and made me speechless. How can I tell my brother that if you can’t take care of us in our old age, it’s almost the same as us taking care of you in your old age.

Zhang Qiling’s silence was deafening. “Your idea is good, but please don’t think about it.”

When Hei Xiazi looks at Pang Pang, he feels like he wants to go to heaven.