Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Chapter 1080 Fatty Xin'an 7

Niannian is very satisfied with his brother Zhang Qilin. Ever since he was injured once and Niannian ignored him, Zhang Qilin has been particularly well-behaved.

Those who know him think he is the older brother, while those who don’t think Zhang Qilin is the son.

Listen to your daughter so much.

Zhang Qilin actually wants to be a father.

Pity.

He looked at Xin'an gently, but Xin'an disagreed.

If someone snatches the child away, his brother won’t be able to get it.

So he just acted as the older brother.

As for seniority.

Never mind, the Zhang family’s seniority has always been a mess.

To each his own.

Zhang Qilin thought of Wu Sansheng's eyes and almost called him a fat man. He definitely didn't throw him into the bronze door for this reason.

He swore he was seeking revenge.

Black Bear: ...

It doesn't matter whether he is fat or not, he just has a big frame.

He is not fat, he is round.

As for who got stuck, he wouldn't say.

He got so angry that he threw the person in.

In the days to come, they have two small goals, which are enough.

When Hei Xia Zi was held by the hand, he decisively followed Nian Nian to the backyard.

I took off my coat, clothes and pants, leaving only my beach pants. I checked them all over, and luckily there were no injuries.

Xin'an: . . . .

To be honest, after watching it a lot, that's it.

I had lustful thoughts before I traveled through time.

After traveling through time, pork.

I'm tired of seeing it.

I don’t know if I will be beaten to death if I tell others.

She turned everyone's white moonlight into a dumpling.

What eight-pack abs? Just one is enough. They are very elastic.

After Hei Xia Zi put on his clothes, he looked at the Mute. Wow, it’s really not easy for the Mute to maintain his muscles.

But even though they were chubby, their skills had not declined, he swore.

Xin'an: Yeah.

Yes, you are all right.

But it seems that Qilin grows very slowly.

At the new year of 16, I am still the same height as before.

Every year: . . . . .

It doesn't matter, she can jump up and hit people.

In the end, Zhang Qilin dug it out from his memory. The higher the blood concentration of the Qilin, the slower it grows.

"So, it's okay. When your time comes, you will grow taller."

I don’t know what Hei Xia Zi was thinking about, he was laughing like crazy.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

Finally, when he was 18 years old, Niannian suddenly grew taller after a good night's sleep. Because he ate well, he was meters tall.

A little taller than Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin: ……

It doesn’t matter, the shortest person in the family is not him, but Xin’an.

Xin'an is only 1.68 meters tall, but she is considered a dwarf.

Tsk tsk.

However, now is not the time to worry about this.

She doesn't care about height.

She has to take supplements every year, but all the fat on her body has gone away, and she looks so pitiful.

So thin.

"Too thin, too thin."

Xin'an started looking for clothes for the child while chattering.

The clothes I prepared for so long finally came in handy.

Fortunately, I bought a few more sets of clothes for Hei Xia Zi when I went shopping for new clothes last time, and they have been washed.

Just right for Niannian to wear.

Zhang Qilin’s is also OK, but it’s one centimeter shorter.

Overall, everyone is happy.

Except for the new clothes at the beginning which were washed by Xin'an, all the subsequent clothes were washed by Heixiazi.

Hei Xia Zi can wash clothes and also wash clothes for Mr. Zhang.

Anyway, no matter whether it is true or not, Xin'an is happy.

She mainly does laundry for herself and Niannian.

When the neighbors saw me, they all said that I had finally grown taller.

Because of the height problem, Xin'an always told others that the child had suffered from physical weakness when she was young and could not grow tall for the time being, so she took her to see doctors everywhere.

Anyway, it disappears every few months every year.

The neighbors thought they were going to see a doctor.

Later, Xin'an's cousin came to his house.

I will also help Xin'an open a store.

Because Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qilin are good-looking, business is getting better.

Many little girls and boys came to the store to eat noodles, and there were many notes on the wall.

Write down their worries and wishes.

Hei Xia Zi’s green pepper and shredded pork fried rice also has loyal fans.

Zhang Qilin can roast chicken.

The roast chicken was sizzling in the oven.

Now I’m shocked to see that he has grown taller every year.

Pang Ya’s efforts were not in vain, but the child grew taller all of a sudden and became frighteningly thin.

You know, even if Niannian is a dwarf, she is still a smaller fat girl. In this comparison, isn't she thin?

So neighbors would feed it from time to time when they saw it.

Some people also asked Xinan about the secret recipe for growing taller.

One meter eighty.

Xin'an: . . . . .

Good genes, what can I say?

Zhang Qilin quietly put insoles on himself to increase his height.

The appetite in the New Year is also getting bigger and bigger.

It’s good that children like to eat it.

After a year of feeding, the apples began to grow plump.

When the four of them went out, they looked like a family.

A well-rounded family.

Hei Xia Zi was becoming more and more relaxed, and whenever he and the mute met certain people, they would be brought to the bronze door.

For example, Zhang Rishan.

This is also very convenient.

The mute said it.

If the coffin wasn't so difficult to get, Zhang Qishan would have wanted to get it in as well.

But they were soaking in Warehouse 11, which was filled with stinking corpse water.

If he goes into the water, he will be pickled.

not good.

I will be angry every year, I don’t want a stinky brother.

In recent years, the place he and the blind man went to most often was the Bronze Gate.

They often send people in.

Jie Lianhuan was also sent in.

None of the nine families were spared.

And the Wang family.

Those who are quick will die.

Those who were slow also got it in.

People from the Wang family and the Jiumen can play mahjong inside.

It won’t be boring anyway.

In particular, Zhang Qilin discovered that the more gifts he gave, the faster his memory recovered and the clearer his mind became.

He became more active.

Zhang Qilin does this kind of no-cost business, but Hei Xiazi doesn't, so every time he does, he just takes something as compensation for mental damage.

Make money blindly, be excellent blindly.

Zhang Qilin: Yeah.

What he wanted from the beginning to the end was the bond of his family.

Wait until Nian Nian's body is completely stable.

Zhang Qilin took his family to Motuo, Tibet.

Mom, I brought them to see you. Don't worry, Xiaoguan is thoughtful, can smile, and is round.

Zhang Qilin looked at the tombstone. It was the tombstone where he buried his mother personally.

This is his mother Baima.

Now he has the blind man, Nian Nian, and the head of the Xin'an family behind him, and she is in charge of the whole family.

The New Year was also the first time I saw Baima’s tombstone. The Deren Lama has been replaced one after another.

They continue the story of the Zhang family head.

This made people think about Zhang Qilin’s arrival.

It turns out that the old lama also painted a portrait of Baima, and there is also Zhang Qilin’s memory picture book here.

Zhang Qilin looked at these things in silence for a long time, then handed them to Nian Nian.

I watched it carefully with Zhang Qilin's permission every year.

She held Zhang Qilin's hand and said, "Brother, you have me in the future."

What you don’t remember, I remember every year.

Xin'an is learning cooking from the old lama. Tibetan food is not to be missed.

The black bears went hunting. The four of them were big eaters and were going to make the old lama go bankrupt. They brought a lot of seasonings with them.

The old lama looked at his disappearing prayer wheel and said, "That's enough. That's really enough."

That was his prayer wheel, his always-turned prayer wheel.

It's his dear baby.

Xin'an: Your Lama robes are very nice. Give us four new sets.

Old Lama: . . . .

Isn’t the Zhang family so poor?

So Zhang Qilin, who was originally in a depressed mood, saw the old lama's accusing face when he came back.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .