My husband is a little brother [Grave Robber Notes]

Begin to act like a baby shamelessly.

"it is good."

The little brother bent down and lowered his body, and she jumped onto his back like a monkey. She was as thin and strong as ever, and felt very secure, as if she would not be afraid if the sky fell with him.

She hugged his neck in a comfortable position, put her face on his shoulder, and couldn't help but smile happily.

Occasionally, a few of Wu Erbai's subordinates and local villagers passed by on the roadside. The two people's unscrupulous love and romance attracted attention, but neither of the two protagonists cared about other people's eyes.

The fat man not far away was standing on the corridor scratching his head, and the black blind man next to him looked at Ling Shuang and the younger brother with emotion: "Walking around, it's finally a happy ending."

"Hey, you said that the dumb is so stupid, why did the old man give him such a lingering love this month, wouldn't he be the wrong person, this is unscientific. I am also an old bachelor, how can I be my wife? Didn't see you? Besides, I'm still so handsome." As he spoke, the blind black man brushed his hair handsomely, in high spirits.

The fat man had no choice but to hehe, "Come on, you, how can you compare with our little brother, you can't compare in life experience, you can't compare in appearance, you can't compare in personality, girls with eyes can tell that the little brother loves his wife more. You? No play."

The black blind man shot murderous X-rays through the sunglasses by the fat man's mouth.

The fat man thought of one thing, and his eyes gradually became ambiguous: "But when it comes to this matter, what is the relationship between you and that dumb girl? I think she seems to have a little interest in you. If you don't grasp it carefully, you will be alone before your eyes." .”

The eyes covered by the black blind man's glasses flickered, and the smile on his mouth remained the same, as if it didn't affect him at all. He stuffed a straw into his mouth and said indifferently, "You think too much, you fat man."

Fatty: "Tch, you're still too old to be sure. You will regret it later. Fatty, when I was young, I just missed a good girl. Now this girl is born."

The blind man ignored him and reminded: "Hey, have you forgotten the business?"

"I can't bear to disturb them. If I go there now, I won't be too wincing. If I don't go, I'll wait." The fat man found a bamboo chair and sat down leisurely.

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In Wu Xie's room.

Wu Xie woke up, but a little weak, leaning against the head of the bed and obediently tortured by his second uncle, he drank water slowly after his second uncle left, with his thoughts hidden on his face.

Just as he was about to lie down again, the door was slightly pushed open, and Zhang Ling walked in and walked towards him without saying a word.

"Xiao Ling." Wu Xie beckoned kindly and pulled him to the side of the bed to sit down.

Zhang Ling looked at him quietly, pursed her thin lips, and said sullenly, "Uncle Wu, your illness will definitely recover."

Although Wu Xie had no hope in his heart, he still comforted Zhang Ling: "Well, it will be fine. Uncle still wants to see Xiao Ling grow up. When the time comes to go to university and marry a wife, uncle must be there, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ling's eye sockets became moist all of a sudden, in order to prevent himself from crying, he blinked vigorously, tiny teardrops scattered on the small fan-like eyelashes, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

In Wu Xie's eyes, he was aggrieved and wanted to cry and pretended to be arrogant. He was both funny and moved in his heart. He touched his head and comforted him softly: "Is there something wrong with Xiaoling?"

Zhang Ling was distracted by what he said, and looked away without saying a word.

After thinking about it, Wu Xie understood, and said, "You know she's your mother, right? Are you happy that she's back?"

Zhang Ling immediately replied with a cold face: "Not happy."

Wu Xie chuckled lightly: "It's a lie."

Zhang Ling continued to speak stubbornly: "No."

Wu Xie stared at him with a smile, said meaningfully, and said, "Oh, I don't know which doll it is from. I secretly asked Fatty if he had a picture of Ling Shuang."

The little secret was exposed, Zhang Ling's ears turned red, and he became irritable from embarrassment, "Uncle Wu!"

"Okay, okay, I watched you grow up, and sometimes your father doesn't understand you without me, don't I know what you think?" Wu Xie put away the joke and talked to him seriously.

"Xiao Ling, it's not shameful to miss your mother, let alone contradict her. I know you don't really hate her, but you are just angry that she hasn't come back to you. The more angry you are, the more you miss her. Get angry with yourself. Now that she is back, this anger should go away."

Zhang Ling still didn't speak, but his tense face relaxed inadvertently.

Wu Xie continued: "I don't want you to be so enthusiastic anymore, just don't resist her approach. Mother and child are connected, flesh and blood, no one in this world is closer than you. Did you listen to Xiaoling?"

"Got it, Uncle Wu." Zhang Ling was still a little depressed, but he didn't show it, and something was still pressing in his heart.

Wu Xie was not in a hurry, patted him on the shoulder, took out chocolate from the bag on the bedside table and handed it to him as a snack.

At this time, the voice of the fat man at the door was getting closer and closer, mixed with the laughter of the woman. Soon the door was pushed open, and three people walked in. He glanced at it and then laughed.

Heart said: Qi.

The fat man had a big mouth, and when he saw Zhang Ling standing up by the bed, he said, "Hey, little Ling'er is here too, just so girls, you can come to a live mother-child meeting."

Ling Shuang ignored him and looked at Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling was also looking at her, but he didn't call her, his face was stiff and smelly.

She walked towards the bed without looking sideways, and when she passed by Zhang Ling, she quickly messed up his hair, and complained: "Why are you brats staring at my mother, let me go to your father's side."

Then he sat down on the edge of the bed without changing his face and gave Wu Xie a follow-up consultation.

Behind him was Zhang Ling with a chicken coop head on his head, a pair of big grape-like eyes widened, full of unbelievable words written on them, his expression was frozen, as if he had been frozen.

The little brother shaved his hair back with his paws in silence.

Zhang Ling realized later that his hair was messed up, and was about to smoke with anger, and at the same time, the gentle image of his mother in the dream was gradually broken.

Is this violent bad woman really his mother...

He stared at her back with nothing to love, and his heart broke on the ground.

Looking up at his father who was cutting his hair, and seeing those emotionless eyes, he instantly suspected that he was not his own.

Rescue 3

But the development of things always catches people off guard. In the middle of the night, Ling Shuang had absorbed the spiritual power and was resting for more than half a quarter with his eyes closed. Suddenly, there was a loud explosion sound outside the tent, not consecutively, but after a while , followed by another shot.

When the tarpaulin was lifted, all the people in the camp ran out. Under the dark environment, the shells fired could not be seen at all until they fell to the ground and exploded into a fireball, sending people flying.

Someone reacted quickly and fired a few flares into the sky, and could faintly see some traces. After observing, Wu Xie speculated that the bomb was fired from a long distance from the northeast corner. That person aimed well, and he must have known about their camp in advance. position, specifically to deal with them.

"careful!"

If he didn't notice, the fire flow exploded on the edge of the aura shield, Wu Xie was sweating coldly, his heart hung up, if it wasn't for Ling Shuangkuai, he would be gone.

After reacting, he hurriedly urged everyone: "Go quickly, we are not sure whether the other party can observe our actions, we must leave here quickly."

Ling Shuang nodded, keeping the aura mask intact, looked at the people around, and asked strangely, "Where's Fatty?"

Wu Xie looked back for a long time and did not find them. The fireball continued to erupt at close range. In desperation, he pulled Ling Shuang and ran away first: "The fat man went to pee and hasn't come back yet. Forget it, don't care if he can do it by himself." Save your life, let's go first!"

Sister Dumb and the others gathered around Wu Xie. Wu Xie's mind turned quickly, and he immediately put out the fire, and then called everyone to run.

"This way." Ling Shuang pointed in the direction up the mountain, and several people ran towards that direction.

Coincidentally, the thieves in the dark began to attack other places after seeing the bonfire extinguished. Looking at the location of the target, it was the gap where the fat man escaped, and Wu Xieqi cursed.

At this time, the fat man got out of nowhere and screamed.

Before he had time to think about anything, he sprinted all the way towards the crack again. When he dared to arrive, he was already buried by the collapse of rocks. With such a large area, Xie Yuchen and Pan Zi, who went down to explore the road first, would definitely not be able to get out.

The other party is a ruthless character, determined to kill them, the last shell came right after, and was stopped by Ling Shuang silently, and exploded a terrifying flower in mid-air. People who didn't know thought it was the shell that exploded in advance up.

The fat man was still humorous at this time, and he raised his head and commented: "It's so good-looking." Everyone rolled their eyes.

Under the illumination of the fire, they saw a person standing on the ridge in the distance, whose appearance was unclear, but Wu Xie recognized him at a glance because he had no shoulders.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared into the forest.

After everything calmed down, they returned to the camp to clean up the mess. Jude Kao's people suffered heavy casualties, but none of the people they brought here were fine, with some scratches at most.

The bonfire was lit again, and several people sat together to eat, all a little frustrated.

Xiuxiu said to Wu Xie, "Third Master, what do you think we should do next?"

Of course Wu Xie will not give up. Although the fat man has come out safely, but Xiao Hua and Pan Zi went down to explore the way again. He is not a person who abandons his companions and runs away because of a little difficulty, so there is only one choice, "The plan is still not good." Change, but the gap is gone, so we can only go on another way.”

The fat man thinks it's impossible: "Although there may be other ways, but time is running out, unless we go back to the original intersection and walk through the incredible corridor again."

Fatty’s method is the most suitable one at present, and it’s faster than spending time digging stones. Ling Shuang, who had been silent all this time, said, “I think it’s ok, don’t worry, I’m here, so there’s no need to worry.”

Wu Xie looked at her in surprise, she nodded slightly to him, implying that