The nightingale picked up the little one. The little creature began to cry, but the nightingale had no choice but to do so. God, how do you want to abuse me, so that you are happy? Nightingale looked at this little fellow and felt the urge to sell him.

At this time, a middle-aged aunt came out of the backyard. The dress is not gorgeous, but it is simple and clean, with some wrinkles on his face, exuding a very kind atmosphere.

The eldest aunt walked into the crowd with small steps, smiled and said, "The big guys are all scattered, and the children will be scared like this."

Then he turned to the nightingale and said, "Girl, you have no experience with children, do you?" I think this kid might be hungry, why don't you feed him something? ”

It just so happened that Xiao Er served a dish of udon. The nightingale tried to feed the little one. This little guy doesn't even eat it. "Ahhh The nightingale has gone mad. There was an urge to sell him out.

The aunt frowned and said with a smile: "Look at his diaper, maybe the diaper is wet." ”

"Pee? Pee? Pee? "It's a bolt from the blue for the nightingale. In this era of no milk powder and no diapers, it is torture enough to make yourself a nanny. Do you still have to wash his diapers yourself?

Oh my God, you'd better just kill me. It's hard to survive here, and with a little guy who can't take care of himself, it's hell here.

The aunt saw that the nightingale had been in a daze and didn't speak, "I said girl, I am the proprietress of this restaurant, and I live in the backyard, if you can rest assured, give this child to me." I have some diapers in the house that the kid used to use and can change for him. Seeing that the girl is not a local, she must be hungry now after driving for so long, how about I take the child back to you after you have eaten and drunk enough?"

The nightingale looked at the proprietress gratefully, and suddenly felt that the aunt was shining with gold and full of positive energy. What a man! There are still good people in this world. The nightingale didn't even think about it, so she handed over the little one to the aunt.

The aunt carefully took the little guy and gently flicked his little mouth with her hand. The little one actually laughed. It seems that he still likes the kind aunt! The proprietress happily said, "Yo! This kid looks really good. What's the name of this baby, girl? ”

Name? The nightingale was stunned. I've always called him the little guy, and God knows what he's called. I don't even know what I'm called. But you can't answer people like that.

"Crooked," Nightingale replied after a pause. "Crooked, crooked, that's a funny name," the proprietress said with a smile. As he spoke, he carried Crooked to the backyard

The surrounding onlookers also gradually dispersed because of the departure of the proprietress . The shopkeeper also quickly put the dishes on the table.

At this time, Brother Sharp quickly got up, and the state of rolling on the ground in pain just now was completely gone. There was no black line on the nightingale's head. I sighed that the speed of this recovery state is really amazing! If you think you're a good actor in modern times, right?

A table of good dishes, the old and the young ate it. Until the last piece of meat, the two pairs of chopsticks were sandwiched together.

"This piece of meat is mine," the nightingale gritted her teeth, her face flushed, but she even used her strength to feed. Brother Sharp's chopsticks are motionless, and his face still does not change, poor nightingale, no matter how he grabs it, he can't grab it.

The nightingale put the chopsticks down. "If I don't eat it, I'll give it to you." The old fellow looked at the nightingale proudly, but he was not in the slightest polite prepared to send it to his mouth. When the meat reached his mouth, he suddenly caught it in front of the nightingale's eyes and shook it, with an expression of giving you to eat.

The nightingale had just picked up the chopsticks and was about to take the meat. The old man took it back again. This time, I sent it directly to my mouth. Nightingale was angry and annoyed, "You old fellow, have you had enough?" ”

"Don't get excited, don't you want the master to spit it out for you?" As he spoke, he had an expression of wanting to vomit, and the nightingale was about to vomit, and it was the first time he had seen such a disgusting thing before.

"I won't worship you as a teacher in death." Nightingale said angrily.

This old guy let himself fall so easily. And when Fang Cai grabbed food with himself, it really didn't take any effort at all. This time I will try whether you are really capable or cheat, Nightingale touched the dagger on his body. A sharp look flashed

"Are you trying to kill the master?" Brother Sharp said lightly that his voice did not fluctuate a little, giving people an inexplicable pressure, and he saw through it before he pulled it out? The nightingale was a little surprised, where is this rabbit, it is clearly an eagle.

The next second, "Do you dislike the master so much?" "Crying...... This sharp brother is crying again? What's going on? Is it a neurotic in this era?

The nightingale's jaw is about to fall off. If I had to use modern terms, my friends and I were stunned. Can't you let yourself meet a normal person in this era? Why do you have to be old, weak, sick and disabled? It's hell on earth.

"Shut up, how long are you going to play this sympathy card?" The strange eyes around gathered again, and in short, everyone decided that she didn't know about the elder. The nightingale said she was powerless to complain. Whether in ancient times or in modern times, old people are quite dangerous characters.

Can't I hide if I can't be provoked? The nightingale motioned for the shopkeeper to come over and settle the bill. You spent a total of eight cents. How much is eight dollars? The nightingale took out his broken silver and gave it to the shopkeeper.

After the shopkeeper took it, he looked at the broken silver in the nightingale's hand. The nightingale was a little confused. You can't ask him if this is not enough, how much is it missing?. The shopkeeper looked at the nightingale in a daze, smiled and said, "Look, guest officer, you can give me a tael of broken silver." It's two taels, and I'm not easy to find. “

There are many feelings, and the nightingale is secretly relieved. But these large and small pieces of silver, which one or two? At this time, the old man took a triangle-shaped silver from the nightingale's hand and gave it to the shopkeeper, and put the prismatic broken silver in the nightingale's hand. To be honest, Nightingale thanked him a little. But only for this moment. but it was thanks to him that he spent so much silver. So there's no need to thank you at all.

After coming over for a while, the shopkeeper took two coins of silver and ran over. Welcome to come back next time! Nightingale doesn't have a good impression of Xiao Er in this shop! Don't say it's coming again. I don't want to pass by.

The proprietress came out crookedly, and the little guy fell asleep again, and he was really a snooze guy. If you just fall asleep like this, it's still cute if you don't cry or make trouble. Taking advantage of the old man's drinking, the nightingale hurriedly walked out of the restaurant with a crooked hug. Silently pray that you will never see him again.

Look at the height of the sun is now three or four o'clock, and it's really troublesome to not have a mobile phone. I don't even know a specific time. But you have to find a place to live. Then by the way, ask if there is any information about this "Mu".

The nightingale walked a few alleys, always feeling that someone was following her. If it's one or two thugs, you're still sure to deal with it. Although it is said that this body has small arms and legs, after all, he is also a third-stage black belt in taekwondo. Some thugs still can't threaten themselves. The trouble is that I still have to bring a little guy, which is inevitably a little in the way.

Anyway, if you can get rid of them, get rid of them. The nightingale turned left and right to get rid of them, and the sky was getting dark. The street is empty, so there should be an inn near the street, right?

The nightingale walked down the street. The sky became dark, gloomy and depressing, and people's mood became depressed.

It seems that those people have been following them all along. And the number has increased, and the distance is slowly shrinking. It seems that after walking for a long time, I couldn't get rid of them.

Anyway, this little guy was very heavy, and the little arm that held her nightingale all the way was about to dislocate. Since you can't get rid of it, you can only block it. Then you have to find a place to live as soon as it gets completely dark. I didn't plan to sleep on the streets.

At this time, a group of dark shadows surrounded themselves...... All of them are burly, dressed in black and masked, with murderous aura in their eyes, and they are holding real guys in their hands. At first glance, you can tell that the person who came is not good!

Nightingale secretly said in her heart, this is really troublesome, looking at this posture, I want to kill myself. A group of big men bullied a defenseless weak woman, no matter how you look at it, it is shameless to say.

The nightingale looked up at the sky weakly, could it be that God let himself travel to this era just to let himself meet a group of old, weak, sick and disabled and die again? He's a god who loves to play tricks.

The group gathered around the nightingale without speaking or moving. Looking at the uniform dress must be organized, what is their purpose?

Surrounding himself but not doing anything, is it still waiting for someone? Or is there something they want in this girl and this little guy?

Or maybe their target is the girl and the child. If you want to kill yourself. Well, there are a lot of opportunities to get started from tracking to now.

Then there's what they want, or what they want to know.

Nightingale thought about the possibility for more than N hours, and the only thing that was certain was that there must be someone behind them. And the one who wants to put her to death must have someone who is extremely trusted. But where would that person be among so many people?

As long as you find out this person, maybe you can unlock the identity of this girl.

But how do you get someone out?

There is also how to escape in the hands of so many people, and now his situation is undoubtedly to be slaughtered by others.

The nightingale shivered, I don't know if it was because the evening breeze was a little cold, or because this posture made me feel powerless. The stalemate between the two sides made the atmosphere on the street extremely heavy.