Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Life is always full of partings.

Looking at Xiaoguanyuan's chattering, Bai Ma's eyes softened, but it was a pity that she couldn't respond to the child.

Zhang Fulin's eyes were also dull, and only when they looked at Bai Ma did both of them regain consciousness.

As for the child, he must have seen it wrong. It was too round. There was no one so round in the Zhang family. Would it really not get stuck in the hole?

This is so embarrassing.

This must be a fake.

You can tell at first glance that he is not a member of the Zhang family.

The official continued to read from the book.

He skipped over the embarrassing parts when they were read. He was a good boy and did not tease his brother or Lao Qi.

Fortunately, the blind man was not here, otherwise he would know that he was the scapegoat, and it was his brother’s scapegoat, a big and round one.

Hei Xia Zi: He said that Xiaoguan was a mean and evil person, but my uncle didn't believe him and said he was talking nonsense. My uncle's habit of judging by appearances will never be cured.

Qi Dacong: My face is so cute, it looks so festive.

When you pinch it, it's smooth and tender, unlike Xiao Qi, which is round and a bit hard.

His round face isn't that hard, so what's wrong? Could it be that the young prince has good genes?

Zhang Fulin looked at the chattering official and thought he was a fake.

This was the second time he suspected that the Zhang family had swapped his children.

As for the child's eyebrows and eyes, which were the same as Bai Ma's, he pretended not to see them.

Especially the eyes, which are as clean as Bai Ma’s.

If it were any rounder, he wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Although Zhang Fulin didn't really want to admit it, because he talked too much, there was something wrong with the Zhang family's education. It was popular to be talkative now, but they didn't notify him.

Judging from how round the little official's face was, he swore that something must have gone wrong with the Zhang family.

But looking at Bai Ma's happy expression, why should I care so much?

Looking at Yuanyuan, Bai Ma can rest assured to go to reincarnate with him. They still have to queue up to get a number, and they don’t know how long they will have to wait before they can be reincarnated.

There are many people below, so they have a chance to wait up there.

Anyway, we have to wait upstairs and downstairs, so there is more space here.

Bai Ma Xukong hugged the young official and touched his face. This is good, this is good.

Zhang Fulin also came over and patted the young official on the shoulder, saying, "You must take good care of yourself in the future," and then turned his eyes away from the finger.

Such a fat finger really looks like a mutated forbidden woman with hair soaked in water, except that the former is pale and this one is lively.

It really hurts the eyes, and I swallowed back the caring words silently.

Fortunately, he couldn't see it, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't want to see it.

It’s not that he can’t bear to see his son do well, it’s just that Zhang Fulin has never seen anyone in the Zhang family who is so chubby.

It's just an eyeache.

So, if Zhang Fulin saw the three little round Zhangs outside, he would not think that there was something wrong with the little official. The little official's roundness was the little official's problem. If all the little Zhangs were round, then it was not the little official's problem, but the problem of the Zhang family.

It’s all the Zhang family’s fault.

During the three days, when Lao Qi came to deliver meals, Zhang Fulin's face darkened and he said, "It was you who fed my son so much that he became so plump."

Hei Xia Zi came to bring food. This was the elder brother who always gave candy to Xiao Guan, and he also had a share.

When Zhang Xiaomei came to deliver the meal, Zhang Fulin stopped talking. Although her breasts were not as round as Xiaoguan's, they were indeed much rounder in body shape, figure and appearance than those of the Zhang family.

So it’s not a problem of small officials.

Look again.

Zhang Xiaonan came to deliver the meal, which was also round.

Zhang Xiaomei came to deliver the meal, which was also round.

So something really happened to the Zhang family. By the way, my son said that the Zhang family is gone.

Zhang Fulin: . . .

He needed to digest the fact that the Zhang family was gone. It was good that they were gone, otherwise his fat son would have been trained to death by those old antiques.

Forget it, just leave it like that, as long as he is happy.

Bai Ma has been listening to Xiaoguan's chatter these three days and has become much happier. It's great that her child is not a stone, but a cheerful and pretentious child.

At that time, Fu Lin was as cold as a stone. She was really afraid that her child would be like him.

When they saw his friends bringing him food and Qi Dacong coming in, the couple bowed to him.

Without him, their petty officials would really be stone.

It’s not wrong to call him uncle. If Fu Lin didn’t disagree, you could just call him dad.

Zhang Fulin: . . . . .

Although he is dead, his status still exists.

However, after listening to it so much, Bai Ma felt his head buzzing. This kid is so talkative.

At the time of the burial, the official seemed to see his mother, and the person next to his mother seemed to be his father.

What if it’s a ghost friend? Or maybe not.

He said that the eerie feeling was not an illusion, but his mother's feeling.

The loud air-conditioning is definitely the dead ghost father's problem, and has nothing to do with Bai Ma.

Watching his parents walk towards the light, Xiaoguan couldn't help but call out "Mom".

Bai Ma turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Child, Tashi Delek."

When the light disappeared, Xiao Qi wiped Xiao Guan's tears and said, "You're already grown up, it's normal to miss your mother, so don't cry."

The three Xiao Zhangs also thought of their parents and frowned. They thought it was okay and didn’t want to cry.

Their parents are both pure Zhang family members. They only thought about mixed doubles of men and women, and their hands are very strong.

The love between father and son and mother and son is quite hardcore.

There is a saying in the Zhang family: whether the parents have a good relationship has nothing to do with the children.

Old Qi touched Xiaoguan's head silently, and then touched Xiaoqi's head.

"I miss Abu and Eji. Look at uncle. He is somewhat similar to your Abu."

Black Bear: . . . . . .

Thanks, I don't think about it now.

However, after the lamas left, they secretly dug out the coffin and put it in my uncle's space. It would be better for my mother to carry it with her.

After all, it's more convenient to watch it when I miss my mother.

Fortunately, Bai Ma left, otherwise she would definitely think that something was wrong with her child.

In fact, the Zhang family is not afraid of corpses, especially those of their relatives.

The Zhang family has so many ways to preserve corpses, so don't worry, they are guaranteed to be lifelike.

Even if they are bones, as long as they are relatives, we can talk in the middle of the night.

Some members of the Zhang family who want to talk in the middle of the night will go into the Zhang family's ancient building to chat, because the ancestors there can resurrect from the dead.

Of course, this is what I saw in the Zhang family’s daily life notes.

It’s still the wild game that our ancestors played.

The book also wrote that there was a man who pulled the ancestor up for a heart-to-heart talk, and the ancestor was talked into pretending to be dead, and it took a long time to calm him down.

Xiaoguan calmed down and told his uncle that he was hungry because he hadn't exercised his appetite well in the past three days.

When Lao Qi heard this, he knew that he couldn't let the child go hungry, so he immediately started stewing meat in an iron pot in the yard. The rich aroma attracted many lamas.

With more people working, the lamas also got to enjoy the cooking skills of the big glutinous rice balls. There is a reason why these glutinous rice balls are so delicious. The cooking skills are so good, and the fragrance makes them work hard.

When Xiao Zhang and his friends saw that many people were eating, they became even more excited.

Hei Xia Zi was busy picking up food for his uncle and the little official.

Even the old lama was bitten by his chopsticks.

The old lama didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought about the wolf skins in the warehouse and the meat in the kitchen. He decided to eat them. They were pretty nice people.

It’s been so lively for a long time.