Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

When Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling got up, Fatty and Yuncai had already started busying themselves in the kitchen, with Xiliu and Zhang Mo helping them.

"Hey, you guys are finally up. Wash your hands and you can eat soon."

The fat man pointed to the century egg and lean meat porridge bubbling in the casserole, and put the last small green vegetable into the vegetable bowl to wash it.

"Yan Yan, go wash up first."

"it is good."

Zhang Mo watched them walk out of the kitchen hand in hand. When the fat man looked at him, he quickly lowered his head and frowned to hide the strangeness in his eyes.

The fat man said nothing, but just shook his head silently, thinking in his heart.

Alas... Another infatuated lover who cannot get the love he wants...

"You guys got up so early?"

Aning rubbed her eyes and walked into the kitchen. She looked at the food that had been prepared and was slightly surprised for a moment.

Since Jude's death, she became an unemployed vagrant. Her days were leisurely and comfortable, and gradually, she developed the habit of sleeping in.

"That's right. Fatty, I don't like to sleep in now. Aning, didn't I notice that you're the one who's starting to sleep in now?"

"Now that I have money and free time, of course I can come as I please. Anyway, I don't have to travel around."

"You're right!"

The fat man nodded in agreement. Compared with their previous life, their current life was almost the same as retirement.

"Then I'll take this pot of porridge out first."

"Be careful, the porridge has just been turned off the stove and it's still hot."

As the fat man spoke, he handed the wet towel at hand to Aning and motioned for her to use it to pad her hands.

Aning smiled as she looked at the handkerchief he handed over, and thought of how he always looked at her with displeasure in the past.

At that time, she never dared to imagine that they could still live in harmony now.

She smiled, took it, and walked out with the porridge in the casserole.

"Fat brother, I'll take these dishes out."

"Hey, be careful, those dishes are hot. Forget it, don't touch them. I'll serve them. You just go out and sit down and wait for your food."

The fat man pulled Yuncai aside, picked up the plate and walked outside.

Xi Liu and Zhang Mo also put down what they were holding and took the cooked dishes off the table.

"Patriarch, Saint, Zhang Mo and I left for Beijing after dinner. We are busy with business, so we need to rush back to deal with it."

"Okay, I'll give you what you want in a moment."

Zhang Hanyan took the fried dough sticks that Zhang Qiling handed to her, tore them into small pieces, and soaked them in soy milk.

"I think it's not necessary. Miss Huo said this morning that she won't bother me anymore. I think the Saint said something to her."

"Well, it would be best if she could figure it out on her own. After all, asking her to take an amnesia pill and forget about you is not a good idea."

Xiliu nodded and said nothing more, just focusing on the breakfast placed in front of her.

After dinner, Xiliu, Zhang Mo, Aning, Fatty and Yuncai all left one after another. Now, only Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling were left in this huge home.

When everything returns to peace, yesterday's hustle and bustle seems like a short and beautiful dream.

When I woke up from the dream, all the people in it no longer existed.

At the Wu family, Wu Erbai was dealing with Wu Sanxing. Wu Xie ignored Wu Sanxing's look for help and turned his head away, pretending he saw nothing.

Wu Sansheng had a ruler on his head and thought to himself, you little rascal, just wait and see, the next time your second uncle punishes you, I will just watch from the sidelines.

Chen Wenjin stood beside Wu Xie's grandmother and tried to plead for mercy several times, but was held down by Wu Xie's grandmother.

"Wenjin, don't worry about him. He has been thicker-skinned than others since he was a child. This little punishment is nothing."

Wu Erbai flipped through the book in his hand calmly, and from time to time he looked coldly at Wu Sansheng who looked unconvinced.

The Wu family mansion was silent, so silent that the only sound was the rustling of pages turning.

"Second brother, that's enough. Third brother hasn't been back for so many years. When he comes back, you should deal with him like this."

Wu Yiqiong walked quickly into the courtyard and reached out to help Wu Sanxing up.

Wu Sansheng looked up at Wu Erbai who was silent. Wu Erbai didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to get up even though Wu Yiqiong begged him for mercy.

"Big brother, please stop interfering. The third brother is becoming more and more unruly. Let the second brother teach him a lesson!"

Seeing that his mother had spoken, Wu Yiqiong no longer dared to force Wu Sansheng to get up.

He walked over to stand beside Wu Xie and scolded him in a low voice.

"You little brat, you don't even know how to beg for mercy on your uncle's behalf!"

Wu Xie rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, didn't you see Second Uncle's expression? If you had taken a look at him, you wouldn't have said that."

Wu Yiqiong quickly glanced in the direction of Wu Erbai and met Wu Erbai's cold gaze.

This glance frightened him so much that he suddenly became silent. He dared not look again, nor did he dare to say anything to plead for Wu Sanxing.

The whole family stood together in silence, looking at Wu Sanxing, who was kneeling on the ground with a ruler on his head.

The rising sun reached its zenith, and the Wu family's servants brought the food to the table in an orderly manner.

"Come, have dinner. No need to keep an eye on the third brother. The second brother is here. He wouldn't dare to get up even if he had a hundred guts."

Wu Xie's grandmother smiled and invited everyone to eat. She kept picking up food for Chen Wenjin and asked her to eat more.

Wu Sansheng looked at the whole family talking and chatting while eating with resentment, but no one gave him a sip of water.

As the sun sets, Wu Sanxing, who has been kneeling all day, still stands straight.

Are you kidding? There's a ruler on his head. If he moves a little, the ruler will fall off and Wu Erbai will definitely kill him immediately.

Wu Erbai closed the book, looked at the setting sun, and said lightly.

"Get up."

When Wu Sansheng heard this, his eyes lit up instantly. He took off the ruler on his head, sat on the ground, and rubbed his red and swollen knees with both hands.

Chen Wenjin and Wu Xie quickly ran over and helped him sit on a chair, then brought some medicated oil to rub away the bruises on his knees.

"Old Third, next time you dare to disappear without saying hello, I will make you kneel until you die!"

"I don't dare anymore, second brother. I really don't dare anymore. Now everything is over and I have no reason to go out again.

Wenjin is doing well now, I will stay in Hangzhou and live a good life with Wenjin."

When Chen Wenjin heard him say this, she glared at him lightly and a faint blush appeared on her face.

"Okay, in that case, choose a good day, get the wedding done, and invite your relatives and friends to your wedding."

"Okay! I'll listen to you, brother!"

Wu Erbai looked at the silly-smiling Wu Sansheng, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

"Humph...this time you call me second brother, it seems more sincere than other times!"

Wu Sansheng did not refute, but just laughed.

Wu Yiqiong was massaging Wu Xie's grandmother's shoulders, Wu Erbai was reading a book, and Wu Xie and Chen Wenjin were massaging Wu Sansheng's knees.

The whole family reunited after more than ten years of archaeological excavation in the Xisha Islands.