Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie felt like he had slept for a long time,

When I woke up again, I felt like my bones were going to be brittle.

"Brother?" The younger brother leaned into Wu Xie's ear and shouted softly.

The hot air blew on Wu Xie's ears, which made him itch and hide his ears in the pillow.

My voice was very sticky after not speaking for a long time. I opened my eyes and asked hoarsely without any strength: "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"You have a fever." The younger brother pushed the broken hair back from his forehead, revealing a fresh and clean face, with a blush on Wu Xie's cheeks.

After all, it was a serious illness, and his energy did not recover so quickly.

Wu Xie said "Hmm" and asked in a heavy nasal voice: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Five days,"

"Oh——" Wu Xie patted his head in annoyance. Why was he unconscious for so long?

The younger brother held Wu Xie's slender wrist and held his hand in his palm to prevent him from hitting him. He asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"It's delayed too many things." As he said this, Wu Xie wanted to get up, but was forced back to the bed by his younger brother.

Afraid that Wu Xie would be angry, he said in a soft voice: "You can tell me what you want to do, and I will help you do it. You are still sick, so you need to get more rest."

"You..." Wu Xie looked at the little brother and listened to his ramble. He always felt that there was something strange about this man. "What's wrong with you?"

The younger brother pretended to be confused and looked at Wu Xie, indicating that nothing happened.

Wu Xie said: "I feel like you are a little weird."

The little brother put Wu Xie's hand on his chin and asked him to stroke his newly grown stubble, and said pitifully: "This is the first time you have been unconscious for so long..."

That sad little look expressed the unfinished words in the words ten times ten.

Wu Xie often feels that the reason why the younger brother doesn't like to talk may be because he has a pair of talking eyes that make people understand at a glance.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch my little brother's obsidian eyes, and praised unconsciously: "It looks good."

The little brother obediently let him touch him, "Brother, are you hungry?"

"You're the one who talks so sweetly." Wu Xie poked his forehead angrily, "Look at the dark circles under your eyes. Are you not getting enough rest?"

"Well, I can't sleep because I'm worried about you." The younger brother said honestly.

Wu Xie kissed his little brother's forehead distressedly, "Thank you for your hard work, little boy."

Seeing that his clothes had been changed, Wu Xie asked, "Where are the things I brought from the laboratory?"

"I'll get it for you."

"Um......"

After the problem of rat infestation was solved, the matter finally came to an end.

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Among them, Zhang Haiming always seemed like an enthusiastic parent, taking care of each of them quietly and gently...

And now, such a good person has passed away without any warning.

On a small hill, a group of people stood in silence.

Zhang Haiying lay on Zhang Haiming's body and sobbed softly.

At such a young age, she had really experienced too many separations and separations.

When they found Zhang Haiming, he was wearing clean and tidy clothes. He was leaning against the tree trunk behind him with his eyes closed. If it weren't for the blue-grey color on his face, they would have thought that this man was just sleepy and accidentally fell asleep here.

The next second, those smiling eyes would open again, looking at them with a smile.

Zhang Haiyue really complied with those words and tidied him up so that his A Ming could sleep comfortably...

Winter is about to pass, and spring is about to come. Fresh buds are sprouting from the bare branches on the mountains, and this devastated land is welcoming its own spring.

Zhang Haiming stayed in this winter forever...

The breeze blew through Wu Xie, and his soft hair beat gently with the wind.

Another of his friends left,

No matter how many times he has faced this kind of scene, it still makes him feel sad.

He sat quietly on the huge stone, squinting at the charred ruins not far away. This may be Zhang Haiyue's selfishness, as he happened to be able to see the factory from here.

it's here,

Haiming can see Zhang Haiyue...

In the end, Wu Xie did not ask anyone to move Zhang Haiming, so he was buried in this place where spring flowers bloomed. Being able to see Zhang Haiyue was probably what he hoped for.

"What are you looking at?" The younger brother stood next to him and asked.

Wu Xie sighed: "It's nothing, I just feel that things are unpredictable. The two of them were so good..."

But who can tell clearly about the feelings between people?

Hai Ming, I hope you all can have an afterlife...

Wu Xie took one last look at the land, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and smiled at his little brother: "Brother, let's go, it's time for us to set off."

As the saying goes, it kills you while you are sick. The Wang family's hunt for them has continued, and the secret of the Bronze Gate has also attracted more people to covet it.

They wandered around the edge of the world, not going to crowded places. They headed west and entered the vast desert.

Wu Xie noticed that the younger brother recently seemed to have a goal suddenly and had many things he wanted to do. He did not interfere too much and followed the younger brother casually.

When children grow up, it’s time for them to have their own little secrets.

Of all the people on Changbai Mountain, only a few were willing to follow my little brother and set off again.

Maybe they are used to a stable life, or maybe they are not willing to continue to follow Zhang Qiling because of his dishonorable reputation.

Wu Xie felt that none of this mattered.

only,

Wu Xie has always felt that his brother is a little weird recently. He can't explain it, but this feeling has always been lingering in his heart.

"Haike, do you think I've been acting weird lately?" Wu Xie put his arm around Haike's shoulders, and the two of them bent over and talked quietly like secret agents meeting each other.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Haike clenched his fists nervously and said vaguely, "No, I don't feel anything..."

This big colander must not reveal his true identity, or he will be assassinated by his little brother!

Wu Xie pinched the back of Haike's neck, turned his head, and looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you so weird?"

"No, no!" Haike laughed awkwardly and said, "Uncle Qi, is this your illusion?"

Wu Holmes came online, rubbed his chin, and asked, "Then why are you afraid to look at me when you speak? What are you feeling guilty about?"

"Um, Uncle Qi has such a handsome face, and he was suddenly so close to me. I was quite nervous, hehe." This time Haike took the initiative to pull Wu Xie, stared at his face, and said curiously: "Uncle Qi hasn't even had a wrinkle in all these years. He's really good-looking. No wonder there are many little girls in the clan who like someone as gentle and elegant as Uncle Qi."

Wu Xie tilted his head back in disgust, pulled Haike's hand away, and said disgustingly: "Don't laugh so obscenely, stay away from me!"

Suave?

This is all a broken filter. He has nothing to do with this word, okay?