Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

However, it doesn't matter if it's not stuffed, it's even more obvious when it's stuffed.

Wu Xian was stuffed with a caviar lucky bag, and his cheeks were only slightly bulging, while Wu Ling's cheeks were bulging directly, like a little flower squirrel.

Wu Ling found out about this scene, and his expression was a little vicissitudes for a while.

Why doesn't he have such a big mouth, which makes him delay eating a lot of delicious food.

Wu Ling's mood fluctuations were very small, but Wu Xian was keenly aware of them.

As soon as he looked up, he found his brother's vicissitudes of life, as if he was ordering a cigarette and taking a puff, and he was a little amused and curious for a while.

"What's the matter, my little mouth is about to pout to the sky.

When Wu Ling heard this, he stepped on Wu Xian's palm with his foot, and muttered in his mouth and asked:

"Brother, why do you say that we were born to the same father and mother, why are your skeleton so big and my skeleton so small?"

When he said this, Wu Ling also gestured with his hand, and when he talked about Wu Xian, he drew a circle with both hands, and when he talked about himself, he directly circled a small circle with his index finger and thumb with one hand.

The two postures are clearly expressed, which is enough to prove how depressed Wu Ling is now.

Hearing this, Wu Xian was stunned, as if he didn't expect his little ancestor to be distressed by this problem.

He shook his head and smiled, pinched his little ancestor's ankle and said

, "Maybe it's because you were born prematurely

?" "Premature?" Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked in surprise.

He hugged his little oden and rubbed it forward: "Really, fake?"

"Of course it's true." Wu Xian looked at his brother's little gossip and looked a little funny.

Why does this kid even eat his own melons?

He shook his head with a smile, and seeing that Wu Ling was really too curious, he thought about it in his heart for a while, and said recallingly

"You were just six months old when you were born, it happened to be snowing heavily that day, our mother was very high in blood sugar because of pregnancy at that time, the doctor asked her to walk around the yard every day, a simple exercise, the result was just that day, it snowed heavily, our father also went far away, our mother walked around in the yard at home alone, and accidentally stepped on the snow and fell down the steps, fortunately Uncle Yun and Uncle Feng passed by our house at that time, Uncle Yun's ears were sensitive, he heard his mother's cry for help, he was afraid that something would happen, and hurriedly turned over the yard, which saved our mother and saved you。

When he said this, Wu Xian suddenly looked at Wu Ling and nodded his nose with his hand:

"At that time, my mother had to give birth to you because of the premature rupture of the fetal membranes due to the fall, you were only more than six months at that time, less than seven months, and you didn't reach the due date at all, but there is no way, if you are born, there is a chance to turn around, if you don't give birth, you will ......"

Speaking of this, Wu Xian suddenly paused and did not say the next words.

But Wu Ling understood.

Ten months of pregnancy, ten months of pregnancy, generally speaking, the baby must stay in the mother's womb for at least nine or ten months before it is born.

But he was born more than four months prematurely.

More than four months, what is this concept?

A little life will have a heartbeat after three months in the mother's womb.

He was born more than four months prematurely and spent 24 weeks in his mother's womb.

Generally speaking, a 40-week-old child in the mother's womb is considered a normal full-term baby.

But Wu Ling is almost half as short as 40 weeks.

This half of the child is not only his Sunday, but also the nutrients that his body absorbs.

These nutrients support his bones, his body, the cells of his body, and most importantly, the internal organs.

It can even be said that six-month-old babies have not yet formed the most perfect posture of their internal organs, and in the next growth process, it is very likely to die due to organ failure and physical illness.

But Wu Ling has survived to the present.

In this case, there is only one possibility except for what kind of Da Luo Jin Immortal Wu Ling is.

He was able to grow so big, undoubtedly with the most expensive and precious medicine in the world and the favor of everyone in his family.

Wu Ling heard his experience when he was a child, and took a deep breath of thought.

Sure enough, my mother is the greatest, and his life was really hard when he was a child.

After sighing in his heart, Wu Ling chatted with his brother for a while, learned about his mother's current physical recovery, and talked about how he changed from a small jar to a little bully when he was a child.

In the end, he paid attention to Uncle Yun and Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng Wu Ling still remembers that it was Xiao Shanqing, Uncle Qing's half-brother, Xiao Chengfeng.

But Uncle Yun ......

Wu Ling wrinkled his nose, thinking of the person he saw in the car, he always felt that the person looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

It's the kind of familiarity that you feel familiar with, but you can't remember for some reason.

Wu Ling was puzzled, so he told his brother about this idea.

Wu Xian glanced at him with some surprise when he heard this, twisted his eyebrows and teased him with a smile:

"You have been playing with other people's snakes for so long, and you haven't remembered who they are for a long time."

Wu Ling blushed a little when he heard this, he coughed, reached out and patted Wu Xian's chest, and muttered sophishyly:

"Oh, brother, say it quickly, I don't have a good memory, and you know it."

Hearing this, Wu Xian pinched his face with some amusement:

"You even know Uncle Qing who is often buried in the laboratory, why don't you even know Uncle Yun, who often played with you when you were a child?"

You forgot that when you were a child, you often drilled into other people's quilts, pulled people's hair and tied small bells, and always stroked other people's pet snakes, once you little bastard didn't know how, took our mother's cheongsam out of the house, and took it to someone's house, and forced people and Uncle Feng to wear it, and you still cried if you didn't wear it, crying and whining, and the second uncle was alarmed.

"In the end, you even hit the second uncle's idea, so you wanted to put the cheongsam on the second uncle, but the third uncle said that he would take you to the second uncle's house to steal watermelons at night, and you stopped crying."

Wu Ling

: "......" He listened to his brother's description, gasped

, and said for a long time: "Was I so wild when I was a child?" Hearing this, Wu Xian glanced at him helplessly, as if he remembered the shameful experience of being tortured by him when he was a child and wore a skirt to live at home, he knocked the stupid child's head with his hand, and said with a sigh on his face:

"Otherwise, how can your nickname be called Splash Monkey?" The second uncle is such a majestic person, he didn't stop you, and the whole family went out to successfully suppress you at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Wu Ling covered his face a little 'shyly' when he heard this, and laughed twice.

He listened to his brother's words, and had such a little impression in his mind, he seemed to really force his second and third uncles to wear women's clothes when he was a child, although he was beaten in the end. Spanking.

But in the end, the second and third uncles seemed to really put on ...... in his serial crying and screaming

And Uncle Qing seemed to have taken a photo ...... at that time