Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

When Xiaohua left, she met Zhang Qiling who lived with the blind man.

The man obviously knew he was coming and was waiting for him.

Zhang Qiling, who was looking up at the sky in the yard, heard Xiao Hua coming out of the blind man's room. He turned around silently and asked, "Has he gone back already?"

Xiao Hua nodded, "Brother Xiao Xie was taken home by his uncle and aunt. He didn't wait for you on purpose. This is the address he asked me to give you. You can go find him here."

On the note, someone wrote down the direction of home for him in childish handwriting.

"Thanks,"

Zhang Qiling took it solemnly and sent the little flower out the door together with the blind man.

Looking at the thin back walking on the road.

Zhang Qiling asked: "Have you considered it?"

Blind man: "Well..."

The blind man and Zhang Qiling, two equally smart people, got together to discuss for a long time.

The door of the house had been closed for several days, and then opened again to find two men carrying luggage on their backs who were about to go on a long journey.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Xiaohua?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"No, I told her last time not to make her sad again." The blind man shook his head, "If there is no difference, she can deceive herself and pretend that I have never left..."

Zhang Qiling glanced at him sideways. Two people who had both lived for a long time could understand each other's feelings better.

"You're in trouble"

The blind man laughed and replied rudely, "Aren't you the same?"

"It would be nice if we didn't live forever..."

yes......

The eternal life that everyone pursues is something they discard as a waste.

It is also the least worth mentioning ability in their glorious lives.

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They left for one year, two years, three years...

Xie Yuqiao only remembered that the blind man had been away for many years, but he could not remember exactly how many years.

He didn't have any extra time or energy to think about that person.

His life is full of all kinds of crises and pressures.

It's already hard to live, how can you have so much time to miss someone?

I just dreamed about it in the middle of the night, and occasionally dreamed of my brother whose face had been blurred by the long river of time.

At first, Wu Xie was thinking about his brother Qiling. He expected him to come to him every day. In the letters he wrote to Hua'er, he also asked if Zhang Qiling had come back.

At first Xie Yuqiao would come back, but gradually he stopped.

It’s not that I’m bored,

There is no time...

At the same time, I also feel that I and Wu Xie are not the same person. While Wu Xie was still lifting roof tiles and jumping into mud pits, Jie Yuqiao was already learning how to deal with such a large family and how to manipulate people's hearts...

In his opinion, Wu Xie's childish words and trivial complaints...

Forget it, he didn't want to tell Mr. Wu Xie the twists and turns in the world in advance.

Let him continue to be so naive...

Live a life that makes you envious——

As time passed, Wu Xie, who was overwhelmed by his studies, no longer had time to think so much, and he gradually stopped writing letters without responses.

Two people who promised to be lifelong friends just cut off contact...

Jie Yuqing discovered that he was not a girl when he first entered elementary school.

He never went to any kindergarten. When his grandfather was here, he was taught by Mr. Jie Jiu himself. Now that his grandfather has left, it is natural for Xie Yuqing to go to school like a normal child.

When children in elementary school are just starting to become aware of gender, someone reported Jie Yuqi to the teacher after he went to the toilet a few times in school.

The teacher didn't say anything. Looking at the little boy with braids, he invited his parents with some concern.

But where did Jie Yuzhao’s parents come from? They were just a group of uncles who wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. The last one who came was the very old Er Erhong.

The teacher carefully inquired about some of Xie Yuqiao's past and expressed her worries. If the family does not pay attention to gender cognitive impairment and does not correct it in time, the child may have a very difficult future.

"Second Grandpa, what's wrong?" Jie Yuqing, who didn't think he had done anything wrong, asked.

They have now returned to Er Erhong's house.

"Xiaohua, you are a boy, do you know?" Er Erhong asked.

If the teacher hadn't mentioned this issue today, he and Xie Jiu wouldn't have noticed anything unusual until now. He just thought it was Xiaohua who liked to wear these skirts. They were not old-fashioned, so naturally they didn't think there was anything wrong, but they didn't expect it to be so serious. .

Xie Yuqing said in surprise: "Second Grandpa, I am a girl like Xiu Xiu! Have you forgotten?"

"Oh -" Er Erhong shook his head and sighed and returned to the room, not knowing what to do.

"Jie Jiu, what do you think I should do with the child..."

When the blind man came back, it happened to be the time when the Jie family's situation was most serious.

Xie Yuqing wanted to take back the identity of the head of the Jie family from his uncles.

In the past few years after his grandfather left, his second grandfather, Grandma Huo, and the third uncle of the Wu family have all helped him a lot, but he understands that these people only do it for the sake of his grandfather. If he is an Adou who cannot afford to support him, these people will It is impossible for people to help him for a lifetime.

He needs to take back the Jie family on his own!

Prove it to everyone! ! !

The question of whether he was a boy or a girl was again put off and put off by everyone.

Perhaps no one cares about Xie Yuzhao anymore in front of the ownership of the Jie family.

At midnight,

The thin little figure was crouching in front of the case, writing furiously.

He listed all the problems he might encounter tomorrow one by one, and then wrote the solutions at the end, racking his brains to predict what those people would do, as if this would give him an extra chance of winning.

But no matter how hard he plans, tomorrow will be a hard battle.

His odds are like the man he is.

Small......

This was already the first few days and nights he had stayed up.

But he's used to it.

He pressed his temples tiredly, and suddenly felt as if he was hearing something.

"You stay up late at a young age, be careful not to grow taller~~~" came a toneless voice.

Xie Yuqing stood up with a "swish", took out the dagger from the drawer, blocked it in front of him, and shouted sharply: "Who is it? How did you get in?"

There was someone guarding the outside of his house, but he didn't expect someone to get in so easily.

Now his shouting is so loud, but no one rushes in.

Difficulty...

Those people want to kill themselves before tomorrow?