Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Mmmmmmm!"

Xiuxiu, who was holding a pacifier in her mouth, made a protesting sound and shouted in a milky voice: "Wo! Wo~ too! Gege~"

The attracted Xiaohua glared at Wu Xie, "Why did you secretly bring Xiuxiu out again? Grandma Huo knows it's time to scold you again."

"She must follow me~" Xiao Wu Xun pouted unhappily, twisting his little shoulders in a tantrum.

"Let's go, let's take Xiuxiu home."

"Good~"

Although Xiao Wu Xie likes to make a fuss, he at least listens to advice, especially to the words of the "God of Wealth".

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Zhang Qiling stood on the street a little confused. Someone in Beijing wanted to pinch his lama, so he came...

But that person actually let him go?

This was really the first time he had seen it, so he was a little overwhelmed standing on the street.

suddenly,

There was a commotion.

It was children chasing and fighting, and their immature children's voices filled the streets and alleys.

"Huahua! Just wait for me~ I can't catch up with you~~~Huahua~~"

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for little Wu Xie, the skinny monkey, to be able to escape so many beatings since he was a child.

He is so good at coquettishness, he is cute, his big round eyes are full of intelligence, and his small mouth is eloquent. He naturally makes the elders in the family happy and happy, and they are reluctant to beat him.

There is no difference between Wu Xie's gentleness and hardness, from an eighty-year-old woman to an eight-month-old baby, as long as there is something not as he likes.

When the Wu Xie brand kettle was turned on, it started to bubble.

No matter who he is facing, he will act like a spoiled brat.

"Huahua~ I'm so tired, will you come back~ The most beautiful Princess Huahua——"

Xiaohua didn't take his advice at all, and gave him a look of disdain, blowing past Zhang Qiling's feet like a gust of wind.

It's not that Wu Xie can't catch up with Xiaohua at all, but he is a person who is always clever and can call people back with his words, so he will never put an extra effort into it.

But today Xiaohua was really angry and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Because he accidentally broke Hua'er's harmonica.

Wu Xie had no choice but to follow Xiaohua and immersed himself in the pursuit, "Huahua, I really know I was wrong. Can I buy you another one?"

He didn't see the road clearly when he was running. When he found an extra pair of feet in front of him, it was already too late to brake.

Wu Xie bumped into Zhang Qiling's leg firmly.

"oops!"

A cry of pain.

Zhang Qiling didn't even move after being hit, but Wu Xie was already sitting on the ground.

Tears of pain came to Hua's eyes, but she rarely cried. She stood up despite the pain, limping and wanting to chase Xiao Hua again.

Xiaohua was not playing with him at all this time. She was really angry and ran very fast. In the blink of an eye, she had disappeared.

"Xiaohua..." Wu Xie stood on the street and cried sadly, holding his butt.

Zhang Qiling: "..."

He silently took a step back and distanced himself from the child.

It was the kid who bumped into him, but it had nothing to do with him.

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A little boy of four or five years old stood on the street, covering his buttocks with his hands and silently dropping small pearls. No matter how you looked at it, it was funny.

At that moment, Wu Xie was really hurt by the fall.

But for boys, they often fight and fight. They are also solid-skinned and will calm down after a while.

Zhang Qiling didn't leave during this period, mainly because he was afraid that the child would be hit by passing vehicles.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Xiao Wu Xie, who knew that he had hit someone, came to apologize to Zhang Qiling with tears on his face.

He stood up with his knees raised, and his fleshy little face was like a little bun, white and tender, making people want to take a bite just by looking at it.

Zhang Qiling didn't know what he should say. He had little experience in dealing with children. If he turns around and leaves, the child will most likely cry again, right?

Wu Xie, who didn't hear Zhang Qiling's reply, thought he was still angry. He stretched out his little hand and touched Zhang Qiling's knee. He leaned his little face close to his knee and whispered: "Huhu~huhu~ Just It doesn’t hurt anymore!”

With her pouted little mouth, she blew air into her open knees in a decent manner.

Zhang Qiling: "..."

"Brother, is he still angry with me?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling shook his head. He was not angry to begin with. No one would be angry with such a cute child.

Wu Xie, a child, has not been afraid of life since he was a child.

Seeing this, he raised his little arms and said to Zhang Qiling: "Brother, can you hug me? My butt hurts."

There was a small sob in the childish voice, obviously holding back tears.

Zhang Qiling should have refused, but seeing such a pitiful child, he felt compassion and bent down to pick him up.

"Brother, my butt hurts..." Wu Xie said with tears.

This left Zhang Qiling a little helpless. Does it still hurt after so long? Do you want to take me to the hospital for a checkup?

"Brother, won't you rub it for me?" Xiao Wu Xie asked again.

Zhang Qiling: "..."

The expressionless face became a little distorted.

Isn't this... bad?

"Where are your parents?" Zhang Qiling looked to his left.

Xiao Wu Xie: "At home."

Saying it is the same as not saying it...

"What's your name?"

"My name is Wu Xie, my mouth is Wu, my ears are evil." Wu Xie held Zhang Qiling's neck, sat in his arms, twisted his body, and rubbed his butt self-sufficiently.

It really hurts!

His butt must be blue.

Wu Xie?

Zhang Qiling repeated this name in his mind.

Who is Wu Xie?

Is it this kid?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xie asked strangely.

"It's nothing," Zhang Qiling hugged him blankly. The little man in his arms had a soft and fleshy body. He had just finished running, and even his body smelled like milk.

A steady stream of heat came from the child's body, so hot that even the tip of his heart trembled.

"Does it still hurt?" His hands unconsciously held the child's butt and kneaded it gently.

"Yes!" Wu Xie nodded affirmatively, "Brother, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Huh, huh?

Zhang Qiling's hands froze.

Where to call? butt?

Forehead......

"Just rub it and it'll be fine." Zhang Qiling said helplessly, somewhat unable to keep up with the child's thinking.

"Brother, can you repair the harmonica?" Wu Xie frowned in distress, "I accidentally broke my good friend's harmonica, can you repair it? Or brother, do you know where to buy it? I want to give it to Xiaohua again. Buy one, I don’t know if she can forgive me..."

"I can give it a try." Zhang Qiling said.

"That's great!" Wu Xie shouted in surprise, attracting passers-by to look at him.

He just took Zhang Qiling away in a grand manner.

The person who came for Zhang Qiling from behind was thrown into the air.

no,

What about people?

Where have people gone?