Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The fat man placed a bowl of fish soup and a bowl of egg custard in front of Wu Xie, "Here, a good meal for the sick child."

Wu Xie was surprised. He didn't expect Fatty to be so thoughtful. He called Fatty a very meticulous person. He even considered the fact that his child was sick.

The bowl of fish soup was milky white, without any fish bones, and sprinkled with a little chopped green onions, which smelled very fragrant.

The steamed egg custard is tender and smooth, and a little soy sauce and vinegar are simply drizzled on it. If it is served with a bowl of rice, it will be the egg custard rice that Wu Xie loved to eat when he was sick as a child.

"Thank you, Uncle Fatty." Wu Xie said to the small bottle.

Little Bottle: “Thank you.”

Wu Xie took the spoon and wanted to feed the child, but the child refused and took the spoon from his hand.

"Uncle, I can eat it by myself."

Wu Xie's eyes softened immediately, as if he was looking at an angel, "You are still sick."

The child said seriously: "I am much better now. I am not feeling bad anymore. We haven't eaten together for a long time. I want to eat with uncle, okay?"

Wu Xie nodded immediately. Every time the child said what he wanted or what he wanted to do, as long as he added "he wants", Wu Xie would basically raise his hands and feet and agree unconditionally.

~(ˉ▽ˉ~)There should be more cute and adorable children like Little Milk Bottle in this world.

Such a world will definitely become a much better place, making people feel that life is full of hope.

"Xiaobao, try this."

"Baby, don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat."

Although he no longer had to feed the child, Wu Xie still took care of him as much as possible, paying close attention to his needs and every move, picking food for him and talking to him.

The fat man was so upset watching this.

Others are daughter slaves, but how come Xiao Tianzhen is a son...slave? !

Wow so naive!

You quickly turned around to look at Zhang Qiling who was ignored by you, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

The fat man looked unbearable.

The dinner table, which used to be very harmonious, became a lot weirder with the sudden addition of the child.

The child had a small appetite, especially since Wu Xie had just fed him a lot of food in the kitchen, so he was full very quickly.

Sitting alone on the bench, because I was not tall enough, only the height of my head was visible above the table.

The round little head turned left and right, looking at everyone present.

Suddenly he stood up, holding onto the table, causing everyone to turn and look at him.

The child stood on the bench and picked up the chopsticks again. His short fingers were not very skilled in using chopsticks. He tried hard to pick up a piece of pork ribs and stretched out his arm to give it to Wu Xie first.

"Uncle gives it to you."

Wu Xie held the bowl and quickly responded, "Thank you, baby~"

The emotional value is directly filled up.

The child then gave the food to the fat man and Wang Meng in turn.

"Uncle Fatty, Uncle Wang Meng,"

Neither of them seemed very enthusiastic about children and responded perfunctorily.

Finally, the child picked up some meat and gave it to Zhang Qiling, sending out a friendly signal, trying his best to avoid new conflicts with this powerful man and get along with him in a friendly manner in the future. After all, they were all people that his uncle cared about.

He meekly called out, "Here you go, brother."

The other three were eating.

"Puff puff--"

He sprayed three times at the dinner table.

The fat man laughed and said, "Naive! Your child is quite obsessed with looks."

"Since the boy is young, I call him brother."

"Hahahahaha!"

The originally awkward atmosphere disappeared, leaving only the fat man's laughter and Wang Meng's groaning as she tried to hold back her laughter.

Wu Xie ignored him, looked at the child, and asked in dismay, "Why do you call him brother and me uncle?"

At the same time, I fell into deep self-doubt: Do I look that old?

All of a sudden, there is a generation gap between me and my brother.

(???·????)At this time, Wu Xie did not even mention taking advantage of the young man.

The child thought to himself, I called you brother at first, didn’t you tell me to change it to uncle?

Why are you unwilling now?

after all,

If we ignore the long life span of the Zhang family and only look at the age shown by their appearance, we should indeed call Zhang Qiling brother, but since my uncle also wants to hear him call me brother...

"Brother!" The child followed suit and called out to Wu Xie in a crisp voice.

Wu Xie: Thank you, but I don’t seem to be very happy =.=

He actually wants to take care of a child whose hair hasn't even grown yet?

The fat man laughed even louder.

After dinner, Wang Meng washed the dishes. Fatty went to take a nap. He is old now and his energy is not as good as before.

Wu Xie carried the child upstairs and planned to give him a bath.

After all, I heard that the guy picked him up from the trash can this morning, and he didn't dislike it, right...

All right,

He just hates (′-i_-｀)

Wu Xie gave up his excuses.

I haven't had the chance to give him a bath until now, and he's so dirty.

Afraid that the child would catch a cold, Wu Xie turned on the heater in the bathroom. While the bathtub was still filling with water, Wu Xie took off the child's clothes, let him sit in the bathtub and showered him with the shower head.

By the way, I told him how to use some of the things here.

Like shower heads, toilets, lights and the like.

This was a very rare experience for the child. After listening to all the stories, he felt that this was a magical world and exclaimed, "It's amazing! Uncle's home is so nice."

There was no special shower gel and shampoo for children at home, so Wu Xie used the one they usually used, thinking of going to the supermarket to buy some tomorrow.

He and his brother both like to use shower gel with this scent.

(ps: Are you sure you don’t like it? Can I use anything?

Those who are not in charge have no say.)

Wu Xie was putting bubbles on the child, and when he heard this, he tapped the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "This is your home, too."

This made the child, who had been sitting obediently by the bathtub, start shaking his legs and hips happily. The excitement in his heart made him restless.

While Wu Xie stood up to get something, he also stood up beside the bathtub.

I don’t know if it was because of Wu Xie’s bad taste, but he used rich foam to make a bubble coat for the child.

When the child puts it on, he looks like a snowman.

There is a slope on the bathtub for leaning on, and the child doesn't know that the foam and water on his body will make him slippery.

The wet little feet slipped when they stepped on it, and they slid down the slope unexpectedly.

Finally, he landed on his butt and sat firmly on the bottom of the bathtub which was half filled with water.

Wu Xie heard the sound of something falling into the water and turned back quickly, "What happened? What happened?"

He saw the child sitting in the water, which reached his chest. In the big bathtub, he raised his little face and smiled shyly at Wu Xie.

His ears were a little red, and he stretched his little hands out of the water, touched his ears with water droplets, and lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Wu Xie wanted to laugh, but was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem, so he tried hard to hold back his laughter.

He cleared his throat and asked as seriously as possible, "You didn't hit it, did you?"

The child shook his head.

"Be careful next time. When you get better, I'll take you to play on the slide, okay? Other kids are playing on it, why don't you try it too?"

The child nodded.

Wu Xie put his fist to his lips to cover them, and smiled happily with a restrained smile behind his back.

The child is still young and thin-skinned. We can’t let him see it, otherwise he will be upset again.

Really......

So cute!

"Wait a moment, I'll go get my phone." Wu Xie remembered something and said quickly to Xiao Pingzi.

The child didn’t know what a mobile phone was. He saw Wu Xie go out and come back with a flat iron box in his hand.

"Baby, put your hands up!" Wu Xie held up his mobile phone, turned on the camera, pointed the camera at the child, and said.

The child's little face appeared on the phone screen. He looked at Wu Xie with confusion in his big eyes. He didn't understand but still did as he was told.

Raise your little arms.

"Open it a little to the sides and make a gesture towards the camera." Wu Xie instructed.

Bie?

what is that?

"Just like that, hold up two fingers like a pair of scissors." Wu Xie noticed the child's confusion and raised his hand to demonstrate to him, "Just like this, yeah!"

The child did as he was told.

Wu Xie pointed his cell phone at him and took a lot of photos. Afterwards, he flipped through the album and saw photos of the naked little milk bottle in various poses. He became more and more satisfied the more he looked.

"Look, isn't it cute?" Wu Xie showed the phone to the child.

The child looked at himself in the small flat box in amazement. Not only did he look exactly like himself, but he also had color. He exclaimed, "This is more like him than the one we asked the artist to draw."

Wu Xie smiled and touched his hair.

This can be regarded as leaving some photos of the little brother when he was young, which is the proof that he existed as a person...

The door of Wu Xie's toilet was not closed tightly, and as soon as Zhang Qiling entered the room, he saw two people chatting in the toilet.

The child was almost naked, with a few wobbly bubbles hanging from his body that were about to fall off at any time, covering his key parts, leaving his two white buttocks exposed to the air.

Zhang Qiling walked to the door and stood still, looking at the two people inside. He knocked on the door twice with his knuckles, "Wu Xie,

Wu Xie turned around.

"He still has a fever, don't take so long to wash." Zhang Qiling reminded.

Wu Xie slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, right! We have to hurry up, or we'll be in trouble if we catch a cold!"

Wu Xie quickly took the shower head and washed off the foam on the child.

The child was a little unhappy. He hadn't played enough. "Uncle, I'm not sad anymore."

"Be good, we'll play next time." Wu Xie pinched his little face and coaxed him.

Soon Wu Xie came out carrying the child who had just taken a bath and was wrapped in a bath towel. There were no children's clothes at home, so he could only try his best to search in the closet and took out a short-sleeved shirt of his smallest size, put it on the child, and then put the long hem on the thighs and tied two knots on each side to prevent it from hanging on the ground.

It looked like the child was wearing a one-piece dress, with only the bulging belly protruding forward.

Wu Xie was so excited that he touched the child's belly from top to bottom, just like he was touching Xiao Man, and praised, "How cute!"

The child wore the 3/-sleeve short-sleeved shirt as /-sleeves, and the loose neckline revealed most of the child's collarbone.

Wu Xie quickly blew the child's hair dry, touched his forehead with his hand, and confirmed that he no longer had a fever. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and use hot water to make a packet of cold medicine for the child.

After finishing, Wu Xie yawned and lay down in the bed. The child consciously lay on top of him and found a comfortable position to curl up.

Wu Xie waved to the young man, indicating that he should also go to bed and take a nap.

Zhang Qiling stood for a while and felt that there was an extra person on the bed, which was a bit strange.

But in the end, he just lay down obediently.

So many things happened in this short half day, and the child was overwhelmed by all the new things. He didn't feel sleepy before, but as soon as he touched the pillow, he felt sleepy and fell asleep in a short while.

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling had not yet gone to bed, each looking at the ceiling in front of them.

a long time,

Zhang Qiling then opened his mouth and asked softly: "Wu Xie,

"Hmm?" Wu Xie responded in a daze with his eyes closed.

"This child is mine..." Before Zhang Qiling finished speaking, Wu Xie opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Qiling, and immediately understood what he meant.

He smiled and said, "Little brother, you misunderstood. Xiaobao has some relationship with you, but not this kind of relationship. Xiaobao is not your son."

To be honest, it’s more like my son.

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I raised him!!!

"Are you so unconfident in yourself?" Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling and asked with a smile.

The two of them are now in a situation where everyone thinks they have broken through that layer of window paper and are a couple, but in fact their relationship is more than friends but less than lovers.

It starts with emotion and ends with reason.

There are some things that Wu Xie did not say, nor was he willing to say them, and he also refused the young man to break the window paper.

Zhang Qiling could sense some resistance from Wu Xie. Although he was puzzled, he still cooperated very well and waited patiently for Wu Xie to think things through.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best. The thorn in Chen Heng's heart had finally been removed.

A: “I don’t know what kind of person I was in the past.”

Wu Xie didn't want to hide it from his brother, so he said bluntly: "Brother, the child is you. Although I don't know how he got here, he is you, you from decades ago."

Zhang Qiling was not even surprised and accepted the fact very quietly.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling shook his head, feeling that some fragments about Wu Xie that had flashed through his mind in the past had finally been explained.

That’s how it turns out…

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I finished tidying up early today and should have started coding. I wanted to code more so that I would be able to finish it in the last few days of the month.

As a result, I started to check Xiaohongshu again, and I have already planned to go to Intime on Sunday to get the banner.

Redefining special forces in the new era

A total of twelve, I’m impressed!

This chapter will be changed to 4 words later.

The pain of taking a break is endless, and I still have to go to work tomorrow.

In addition, this year’s offline limited edition is really beautiful!

I am very happy in Hangzhou.

Insisting on staying in Hangzhou and working as a slave, isn't it just for the sake of innocence?

Every time I visit the West Lake, walk along Beishan Street, and try Louwailou, it is a meeting between inside and outside the book, and it is the romance and sentiment that belongs only to Daobi.