Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The days passed by so dully, and the calendars on the wall were changed one after another.

Ten years have passed, and 2025 has climbed onto the wall.

The fat man's white hair grew longer and longer, and Wu Xie dyed his hair one crop after another like cutting leeks.

"Fatty, can't you find a barber shop to dye your hair?" Although he complained, Wu Xie's skills were getting better and better recently.

"Isn't this a chance for you to practice, Tian Zhen? If Wushanju goes bankrupt in the future, you can still open a hair salon." The fat man is still as fat as ever, but he is really old, and the wrinkles on his face are grooves that even fat cannot fill.

"Hey boy, your hair has grown long. Let me cut it for you." After helping the fat man apply hair dye, Wu Xie called to Zhang Qiling who was standing beside him and said.

The weather was hot, so Fatty ran to the refrigerator, took out a popsicle and ate it, then sat down and waited for the hair dye to take effect.

Looking at the calendar on the wall, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's been ten years since we picked up the little brother, little naive."

Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him and said, "You've grown old, so you like to be sentimental, right? I think you're just idle!"

The fat man was furious. He pointed his popsicle at Wu Xie as if it were a gun and shouted, "I think you are in menopause. You talk like you have taken gunpowder. You are so aggressive!!!"

"You're in menopause!"

The two people were arguing, and Zhang Qiling just listened quietly.

Suddenly, Wu Xie cried out in surprise.

"Ah! Fatty, come and see!!!"

"What are you looking at?" asked the fat man, too lazy to move.

"Young man, you have white hair!" Wu Xie exclaimed, leaning on Zhang Qiling's head and staring at the white hair carefully.

The fat man sneered, "Why? You skipped menopause and got presbyopia? What a joke, how can a guy have white hair? Are you kidding me?"

"it is true!"

Seeing that Wu Xie didn't look like he was faking it, the fat man looked over with some doubt, "Damn! He really has white hair!!!"

He looked as if he had discovered a new world and was even more shocked than Wu Xie.

"Brother! Why do you have white hair?"

Zhang Qiling didn't answer. The fat man was used to him doing this. He accurately pinched the tiny hair with two fingers and pulled it off.

"Fatty, what are you doing!?" Wu Xie had no time to stop him and shouted angrily.

Even if a fat man is old, he is still an old fat man.

The fat man looked at him with a look of "you don't understand", smacked his lips and said, "This is the young man's white hair, it's so precious, I have to frame it and keep it well."

Wu Xie was speechless: "Fatty, haven't you heard that if you pull out one grey hair, ten will grow back?"

The fat man argued: "Maybe the one I pulled out is the oldest one. If I pull it out, all the other hair will fall out."

Then he clapped his hands again and said, "Oh no, will this guy become bald?"

Wu Xie's fists clenched when he heard this.

The fat man was still nagging: "Brother, your Zhang family doesn't have the gene for baldness, right?"

Wu Xie yelled, "Fatty! You're asking for a fight—"

Another burst of excitement.

After finally calming down, the fat man went to wash his hair, and Wu Xie then helped the young man cut his hair.

Boys' haircuts are very fast. Wu Xie put down the things in his hands, stared at Zhang Qiling's still handsome face, and asked: "Brother, tell me, what's going on?"

"I'm not that easy to fool."

Wu Xie said angrily: "If you don't tell the truth, I will ignore you.

-? ? -? ??”

Zhang Qiling smiled for the first time, held Wu Xie's hand, looked at Wu Xie gently, and said: "Wu Xie, you have grown old... so have I..."

“How could this be…” Wu Xie said in surprise.

"There will be no immortality. We will grow old together—"

"Here," Zhang Qiling touched the corner of his eye, "I will also have fine lines in the future, just like you. I am very happy."

"Are you not happy?"

"But, but..." Wu Xie suddenly choked up: "I don't want you to die."

"Stupid," Zhang Qiling hugged the man who was about to cry, "What's the point of living alone? Wu Xie, without you, there would be no me..."

I only wish in this life:

Grow old with you, stay together forever——

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