Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."

The sound of chiseling stones in the yard finally stopped for a few days, but now it started to sound again.

The person who chiseled the stone was still the younger brother.

Wu Xie did not accompany him this time, but gave him space to "think" on his own.

Don't just think about him, think more about things other than him. It can be your parents, relatives, friends, or your favorite food...

It can be anything, but don't "think" about Wu Xie.

This really puts the little brother in a difficult position.

However, due to Wu Xie's insistence, he had no choice but to comply. He began to think hard, tapping the chisel in his hand, and after two chisels, he put it down in distress.

He really didn't know what to "think".

And this is exactly what Wu Xie wants.

He doesn't want his little brother to be the only one in his world, only revolving around him. The time he can spend with his little brother is limited. He wants to let him learn to love himself during this limited time.

Understand that "thinking" can be made up of many things, not just him...

Even the Wu Xie stone sculptures originally placed in the courtyard were moved away by him.

The little brother faced a cold stone alone and worked continuously for more than half a month from morning to night, but the stone was not much different from its original appearance.

Wu Xie only delivered meals to his little brother three times a day and slept with him at night as usual, without disturbing or interfering with him too much.

When Wu Xie went there today, the younger brother was practicing his knife skills in the yard, and he threw the chisel and hammer aside casually.

Not caring about his younger brother's laziness, Wu Xie shouted with a smile: "Brother! It's time to eat."

"I made braised noodles today, try it and see if it tastes good."

The little brother sat down silently, holding the noodle bowl and slurping the noodles.

He likes to eat some of Qi Yu's food, and every time he eats it, he will eat more than usual.

But he was reluctant to let Qi Yu work hard, so he never asked Qi Yu to do anything for him.

I never say what I like, for fear that if my brother finds out, he will bother to make these meals for him every day.

He is not picky about food. He will eat even if his brother cooks it, so there is no need for his brother to work so hard to cook.

But how could Wu Xie not see it?

It's not that the food he cooks is delicious, it's just because he cooked it.

It's Xiao Ping Bao's preference for him.

Wu Xie gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't be in such a hurry, be careful of stomachache."

The little brother put down the bowl with some depression and buried his head in Wu Xie's arms.

He wasn't bothered by Qi Yu asking him to chisel a piece of rock all day long, nor was he upset because he couldn't think of what to chisel.

He just...

He felt very annoyed when his brother avoided him all day long.

He would "think" about it, but he also wanted his brother to accompany him.

Chewing noodles, he said coquettishly: "I want my brother to accompany me..."

Wu Xie, who had firmly stood his ground, wavered momentarily, pointed the finger straight at his younger brother, and then swayed back.

No no no!

Wu Xie, you are not a wallflower! How could he be so vacillating?

Stand your ground!

"Brother? Are you okay?" The little brother put his chin on Wu Xie's belly. It was the most classic scene again. His obsidian eyes looked straight at Wu Xie, and his light-colored lips were stretched into a straight line. Line, needless to say how pitiful that little look is.

Wu Xie instantly changed sides, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you."

The little brother instantly became happy and kissed Wu Xie's belly with a glossy mouth, making a silent gesture in his mind.

"Okay, okay." Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Look at your greasy mouth, you will stain my clothes later."

Looking at the huge "lip mark" on Wu Xie's clothes, the little brother slightly raised the corners of his lips, licked his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll help him clean it."

He said and kissed again.

The clothes got a little wet, and this time there were drool and lip marks on them.

Seeing him like this, Wu Xie pinched the back of his neck in a funny way, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

I'm afraid Wu Xie is the only one who can make me stretch my neck with confidence and let him knead me at will without being thrown over my shoulder.

afternoon,

Wu Xie stayed with the younger brother, watching him pretending to knock on the rocks, and kept stealing glances at himself. He was completely different from the previous concentration and confidence.

On the contrary, it feels a bit like a child pretending to understand everything when reading, but actually doesn't understand anything.

So Wu Xie held his chin and asked, "Brother, can't you think of it?"

The little brother shook his head and took out a small stone from nowhere as if to offer a treasure. The stone was chiselled into a stone bowl, with neatly carved noodles inside and some scattered stones for toppings.

It looks like braised noodles made for lunch...

Wu Xie was really cute by his little brother and wanted to ravage him severely.

Wu Xie did so.

Laughing, he approached his little bottle, holding his thin cheeks, rounding and flattening them. It felt so good, so soft and bouncy that it made people want to take a bite.

"Brother, baby, you are too cute, aren't you?" Wu Xie laughed and said, "If this continues, the best stonemason here may not be able to compare with you."

"Why are you so cute, my little bottle treasure~"

His eyes were filled with smiles, so much that they almost overflowed.

Infected by the happy mood around him, the younger brother couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

He just didn't know what to carve, so he just made a gadget. He didn't expect it to make his brother so happy.

But in fact, as long as it is him, even if he sits still, Wu Xie will be loved very much...

Wu Xie asked: "Is the noodles I made delicious?"

The younger brother nodded affirmatively.

Every meal Wu Xie cooked was the most delicious he had ever tasted.

"I'll make it for you tomorrow." Wu Xie said, patting his chest.

The younger brother originally wanted to refuse, not wanting to trouble Wu Xie too much, but thinking about being needed by him, isn't this what the older brother wants most?

This is my boyfriend, the one who loves me the most.

He doesn't need to be so restrained...

So he asked: "Brother, will you feel tired?"

"Of course not! I have nothing to do all day long, how can I be tired from making a meal? What are you thinking about? Your brother and I are not that delicate." Wu Xie felt insulted, put his hands on his hips and tapped the tip of his nose, saying : "Our little baby can eat whatever he wants."

So the little brother took advantage of the situation and made an even more extreme request: "Only make it for me to eat, don't share it with others!"

Wu Xie readily agreed, "Okay! I'll just make it for you."

Is there anything more important than making our little Pingbao happy?

The answer is:

No! ! ! !