Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Somewhere in the dark,

Give him an impulse.

The urge to look back at that person again.

Maybe that person just happened to be standing by the window, so that he could see it from outside the building?

Zhang Qiling didn't know why he wanted to take another look at that person, but he didn't resist the urge.

He really turned around.

One glance,

Then I saw the man lying on the window sill.

He didn't seem to be having a pleasant conversation with Wu Sansheng. Zhang Qiling's good eyesight allowed him to see his frowning eyebrows and pursed mouth, like a frustrated little bun.

Coincidentally,

Wu Xiu was also looking at Zhang Qiling's leaving figure. Wu Xiu didn't expect that he would look back:! ! !

When he was caught peeping, even though he was panicking like a deer in his heart, the shamelessness he learned from his third uncle made him immediately put on a fake smile and wave to Zhang Qiling with a smile.

As everyone knows,

His actions just confirmed his crime of peeping.

Still haven't learned the essence of the old fox.

Wu Xie shook his head and sighed, what a stupid roe deer.

Don't be dissatisfied, he is scolding himself. He has been deceived everywhere with this stupid look in the past.

Zhang Qiling gave Wu Xi an example of what a mature person should do when encountering this situation.

He calmly looked away and turned his head, as if he had not seen the excited waving hands on the second floor opposite, and the person smiling like a sunflower.

And gave his initial impression of Wu Xi.

A somewhat childish young man.

Wu Sansheng simply couldn't bear to see it, and he slapped Wu Xi's swaying hand with hatred.

Wu'an was in pain, covering his red arm, and looked at his third uncle aggrievedly.

"How do you conduct a sneak attack?!"

Wu Sansheng shook his head when he saw it.

Did their Wu family have a genetic mutation or something?

How come such a silly Baitian came out?

How could anyone hit someone and say hello to you in advance?

"Come on, people don't care about you. Why are you so excited all alone? Stop putting your hot face on your cold butt."

Wuxi got angry when he mentioned this, "What are you talking about! Where is the person who promised to give me the eye? I rushed over without stopping, but you sold me without even seeing him."

"Are there any uncles like you? Did you say you are obsessed with money? You think about making money all day long, why don't you think about your dear nephew? I also plan to take it back as the treasure of my store. !”

Wu Sansheng just had time to sit down and drink a cup of tea. Hearing this, he almost spit out the tea worth tens of thousands of yuan in one gulp.

"What did you say??!!"

Wu Sansheng wiped his mouth, stared at Wu Xi, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You're just a shabby shop, and you still take it back as a treasure? Why don't you think about it, your shop is not upright at first sight? Are there any rich people going to buy things from your regular small store? It will be dusty even if you take it back."

"You are such a stupid person. If I really gave you this good treasure, I guess you would have been deceived so much that you would lose your underwear, and you would still be kicking people out of money stupidly."

wasteful stuff,

Wu Sansheng spat quietly in his heart.

Wu Xiang doesn't care about that. Anyway, he has his third uncle to take care of everything. What does he have to be afraid of?

"I don't care, you have to compensate me." Wu Xi said, minding his own business, he sat across from Wu Sansheng and poured himself a cup of Yuqian Longjing.

Place it under the tip of your nose and sniff gently.

Well~~~~

The aroma of tea overflows.

At his third uncle's place, even the tea tastes better than in ordinary places.

Wu Sansheng couldn't bear to think about his ears, "You were just standing downstairs in a daze, and you missed the baby, and you still asked me to compensate? What were you dreaming about in broad daylight?"

Angrily, he took off his shoes, held them in his hand, and almost greeted Wu Xi.

Seeing him holding a tea cup and drinking his precious tea like a cow, he said heartbrokenly: "Brother, you don't drink tea like that! You drink it like water, how can you taste it?"

"I know. I ran here in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to drink. I was too thirsty."

Wu Sansheng said angrily: "You drink water when you are thirsty! What kind of tea are you drinking?"

Wu Xi pretended not to hear it at all.

After quenching his thirst, he put down the cup and talked about what happened in the store today.

"A weirdo came to my shop today. I can't understand his stuff. Third uncle, can you do some eye-catching work for me?"

......

Wu Xie on the other side looked at Zhang Qiling who suddenly turned around and glanced at his past self for thousands of years.

He thought sourly:

He didn't do this back then.

Could it be that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade? ? ?

Wu Xie followed the little brother and strolled back.

My brother is really a person who will never take public transportation if he can walk on his legs.

In the new society, living is simply more primitive than primitive people.

It’s like becoming a monk in a busy city...

Although you are obviously rich, but you live in such poverty, aren't you really trying to lead a wealthy family?

Could it be that I also believe in Buddhism?

Wu Xie was amused by his unrealistic idea.

How does this little brother look like a person who believes in Buddha?

He should believe in himself.

After all, his path was made by himself, step by step.

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The goose-feather heavy snow fell from the sky,

This small courtyard in the mountains is covered with a snow-white wedding dress.

Zhang Qiling took a long breath and put down the notebook in his hand.

He didn't know how many times he had been here. He had lived for too long. In this Lama Temple, except for the two stone statues buried in snow in the center of the courtyard, no one living here knew how to change. A few crops.

He often loses his memory and forgets many things. This time he was so confused that he suddenly ended up here.

Unexpectedly, I saw so many diaries that I wrote back then.

Although the diary contains information about his past, he can't remember a single bit of it.

But he still felt very satisfied.

With these diaries, at least he is not a person without a past now.

Get up and open the door.

Looking up at the snow-covered world, the snow blurs the boundary between the mountains and the sky.

At a glance,

The white sky seems to be connected with the mountains.

It was so quiet that only the faint sound of falling snow could be heard.

Zhang Qiling stepped out, his long legs sinking deeply into the snow in the courtyard.

The snow was so heavy that the hard-working little lamas had no time to sweep it away.

Zhang Qiling walked to the two stone statues, gently brushed away the white snow accumulated on them, and rubbed their faces.

Before seeing those diaries, he didn't know what the two stone statues represented.

Now, he somewhat understands.

It's companionship,

is eternity,

Just like an ordinary person, he experiences birth, old age, illness and death...