Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Hey--"

Wu Xie let out a long sigh.

What is it that makes him, a tall and thick man, become such a mother-in-law?

It's love.

People who put it on the top of their hearts naturally can't help but talk about it and remember it all the time.

At a young age, Wu Xie, after raising his own children in disguise, finally realized why his mother was so nagging.

There is so much love for him inside...

It's a pity that he never had the opportunity to fulfill his filial piety. Instead, she was still worried as she aged...

Zhang Qiling put the money for noodles and meat at the bottom of the bowl, raised his head and glanced at the sky. Seeing that it was still early, he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the address the blind man sent him.

"Brother, why are you walking there? Isn't there a bus?" Wu Xie asked strangely.

"You can't take the bus?"

Can’t Zhang Qiling?

He can,

Because he often loses his memory, his sharp eyes often silently observe his surroundings, analyzing his own situation and the little thoughts of those people.

People who look at him often have the illusion that his eyes can see through people's hearts.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is also true.

Zhang Qiling has his own way of judging whether what others say is true or false, and whether it is trustworthy. This can largely keep him away from people with evil intentions.

He once,

In order not to be so out of tune with this world, but also in order to learn some necessary skills to survive in the new era.

He spent an afternoon sitting on a bench at the bus stop, watching the pedestrians coming and going and the giant buses that were constantly loading and unloading passengers.

Like a newborn, observe these people and things with your own dark and pure eyes.

Go learn what public transportation is like.

Listening to the conversations and actions of passers-by, he gradually came to understand.

Oh--

It turns out to be that simple...

Like a particularly reserved child, he nervously ran to the store and exchanged five cents for it. He was fully prepared before setting foot on the bus.

He sat in the last row by the window, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the lights outside the car.

The other people on the bus got on the bus. Everyone had their own destination, but he and Zhang Qiling didn't.

He didn't know where he was going.

So he just sat like that, staying quietly by himself. Occasionally, someone would briefly sit on the seat next to him, and then quickly get out of the car.

People come and go,

All the hustle and bustle has nothing to do with him and does not belong to him.

Naturally, he would not notice the few female students who came up when the car stopped.

They saw Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in the back row with a melancholic aura, and they rushed over to him, pushing and joking with each other.

Looking at Zhang Qiling's cold and handsome face, they were obsessed with each other, but at the same time, they pushed each other so that no one dared to approach him and strike up a conversation.

She just turned her head "inadvertently" again and again and looked at his profile quietly.

Time will not freeze just to let them take one more look at the person who makes their love blossom.

they,

I also arrived at my own destination.

That place called home.

They had to leave sadly. Maybe tomorrow, when they return to campus, they will share this unknown handsome man with their companions.

also possible,

At the stall where they got off the bus, they gathered together, sighing and regretting that they were not braver.

But who knows?

None of this has anything to do with Zhang Qiling.

He sat in the car until all the passengers got out of the car, and until the driver couldn't wait and came over to urge him.

"Hey, that guy at the back! We've arrived at the terminal, why don't you get off the bus? I'm still rushing home."

"The terminal...have you arrived?" Zhang Qiling repeated it silently in a low voice.

Maybe it was because of Zhang Qiling's beautiful face when he turned around, or maybe it was because of the depression around him.

The driver worriedly said: "Have you ever sat in the station? Don't worry, the car in front of me is going back later. If you have sat in it, go and sit in that car. This is the last bus today, don’t miss it.”

Zhang Qiling stood up, stepped out of the narrow aisle with long legs, and whispered his thanks to the driver.

"Thanks,"

No one dislikes good-looking and polite people. The master drank the water from his thermos cup and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, you're welcome. Young people, please cheer up and remember to go home early."

"good,"

Zhang Qiling left. He didn't get on the return bus. He carried his bag and walked alone on the wide road.

The moment of noise and fireworks on the bus only existed briefly in his long life.

Like a meteor that quickly pierced the sky, it only accompanied the moon for a short time, and then disappeared without a trace.

Not even the tail was left.

He is still alone...

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Wu Sansheng's own store is his face. Naturally, it cannot be like Wu Xie's small antique shop, which is squatting in a corner and growing mushrooms.

He put a lot of effort into this magnificent three-story building.

There are many experts coming and going in the store.

There are also many people who come to Wu San Province to drink tea.

wide open facade,

From a distance, Wu Xie saw Pan Zi who was looking after the shop inside.

The corner of his mouth trembled uncontrollably and he called out in a low voice.

"Uncle Pan..."

Even though he was much older than Pan Zi now, he still solemnly shouted,

It’s not like when I was young, I called Panzi indifferently...

something,

No matter how many years passed, it was still hurt in his heart.

Things have passed, but he can't cross the hurdle in his heart...

"Who are you?" Young Pan Zi said with a grin on his face as he stopped Zhang Qiling who was about to come in.

He looked up and down at this strange young man.

"I'm looking for Wu Sansheng."

Before Pan Zi had time to speak, Wu Sansheng probably saw Zhang Qiling upstairs, popped up from the stairs and said, "Come up."

Wu Xie met a lot of old friends today.

Now that he saw this, he thought he had doted on his uncle since childhood, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Old fox! It’s really hard to see through.

When Wu Sansheng saw Zhang Qiling, he had a guess about his purpose.

As soon as he saw him going upstairs, he ran straight towards the black gold ancient sword and said clearly: "I didn't expect you to be interested in something."

Zhang Qiling was noncommittal. Although it was not the peach wood sword he wanted, he did need a handy weapon.

"How much?" Zhang Qiling asked bluntly.

He was not stingy about his determination to get the knife. He had nowhere to spend his money, so he didn't mind Wu San raising the price.

As long as the number he shouted is what he has in his bank card.

(Wealthy Ping: Hehe, so much money will be given to Wu Xie to pay off his debts in the future.

ps: The blind man came to collect a debt with a sack of IOUs for his wife.

Wu Shanju was moved completely in one go, not even the chick's underwear was left.

And he said to the little brother who doubted his life: "Brother, make more money, I will rely on these IOUs to support my retirement.")