Chapter 63: A well-behaved baby in time

The little doll had been crying in his arms for a long time.

I finally stopped crying, but I fell asleep in his arms. Looking at the sleeping face of the little doll, Song Nian lightly placed the person on the grass pile and placed it with the king of the underworld.

"Guest, I'm tired."

The woman on the couch saw that Song Nian had placed his son on top of the haystack and covered it with a quilt.

"It's okay, thank you for taking us in."

Song Nian filled the kettle that had just been boiled, and handed her a cup of water in the back.

"This child is with me, and he has been wronged......"

All day long in this house, in addition to her son, she is the only one left in a woman's family, the child has been sensible since he was a child, and he has no complaints at any time, and since she has been sick, he has followed him every step of the way. In order to be able to treat her, there have been times when I went to a farther place to beg.

Since she is a mother, how can she not feel sorry for her children?

looked at her broken body and bones that were going down every day, thinking that if she couldn't get up in one breath one day, she would go. But you can't leave him alone!

These bitter waters that no one can talk to, when they see Song Nian today, they seem to be grabbing someone who can speak, and naturally they can't help but spit it out.

"If I live one more day, my son will weep one more day, but if one day I am gone, and I am alone, who can he rely on......

“……”

Song Nian didn't know how to poke this woman's sore spot, but now he doesn't know what to say.

He knew what the woman meant, and naturally hoped that they would be able to help her once or take her son in, so that she would not be left alone after her death.

But Song Nian can't.

"Sister-in-law, your son will definitely grow up safely."

If it weren't, he wouldn't have brought the Lord of the Underworld on the straw mat here.

"Thank you for your good words."

Her words have a deep meaning, but after all, they are just words. These two people also pass by here occasionally, and will not do that long-term thing, although she is weak and sickly, but after all, she has this breath, how to make her ruthless and drive the child away from her, not to mention, the frightening part of this child, in order to avoid the strange eyes of the world, so that her son is not bullied, she came to this sparsely populated place.

If so, if discovered, who can protect her young child......

"Guest, disturb your purity, so that the little woman is not."

"It doesn't matter."

The two mothers and sons in this house have been afraid of each other for a long time, and now they are naturally looking for an outlet to vent.

Song Nian Zhang took the meal and used it with the mother and son. After dinner, he offered to go to the market with the little doll.

Since I used the excuse that my friend was sick, I went to the doctor or went to get medicine, which is in line with common sense. So he offered to go to the bazaar with the little doll.

Song Nian is the king of the underworld on his back.

The little doll carried a package on her back, which was all needlework done by women, so that these were naturally subsidized for the family.

"Can I help you?"

Song Nian saw his small body, that bag

Although the wrap is not heavy, this little doll is on its back, and it looks a little unsightly after all.

"No, I have a lot of strength."

The little doll lost the shyness of the first day, and after crying in Song Nian's arms until she fell asleep, she seemed to be familiar with each other. There was no dodging in the face of Song Nian.

"Okay, when you're tired, put it on me."

Song Nian didn't force him, although this child is still young, he is also a half-demon body in the end, so naturally it is not comparable to ordinary children.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, the little doll nodded vigorously. led Song Nian up for an hour to the market.

This market is naturally more lively than the wilderness, but if it is compared with other places, it is still much worse. The little guy is familiar with the things embroidered by his mother and sends them to the store, but fortunately, the boss is familiar with him, and the money he gives is very different.

Song Nian was so on the side, turning a blind eye. He and the Hades on his shoulders are all passers-by, so they can't help much, and they can't even think of tampering with the way of fate for this little guy.

If he is the king of the underworld in the future, as long as he tamperss with it a little today, it is unknown what the future will look like.

Everything in the world has its own fate. It is not human and material resources that can be done.

"Do you know where the hospital is above this bazaar?"

Song Nian saw that he had finished the exchange, so he thought about leaving him here, going to the medical hall, and showing the doctor to the king of the underworld.

"Walk along this street, and at the three-way intersection in front of you, there is a tea shop, and the right hand side of the shop is there."

Although the little doll grabbed a lot of prescriptions for her mother, she was naturally familiar with it, but no one else knew about it, so the shopkeeper of the store told her.

"Thank you for your directions."

Song Nian didn't break the jar and broke it, and regarded the dead horse of the king of the underworld as a live horse doctor. It's just because he was carrying the Immortal Monarch all the way, and in a trance, he felt that there was a slight movement on this back.

This is a good sign, but you can't check it in front of this crowd with a big grin. After all, the eyes of the Immortal Monarch are the color of silver gray, and if they are placed above this world, those with heavy pupils and those with different pupils are all regarded as aliens by human beings and are expelled and avoided.

The Immortal King doesn't need to worry about this.

But this little doll in front of him can't do it, when his biological mother is still alive, he needs to survive here, and he can't destroy him for his own selfishness.

What's more, if this alien pupil is shown to the world, I don't know if it will change this history, thus setting off a monstrous wave.

But someone tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"I'll come when I go, you wait here for a while and I'll be back."

Hearing this, the little doll Fang loosened the corner of the clothes in his hand, and Song Nian saw him like this, although he was unwilling, he also let go of his hand according to his wishes. The appearance of low eyebrows made Song Nian feel guilty, so he put his hand on his head.

"I'll be back in a minute."

"This kid still has to trouble the shopkeeper to take care of it, thank you!"

Song Nian saw that the shopkeeper had no objections, so he carried the king of the underworld on his back and went to the place where the medical hall was located.

Naturally, he didn't enter the medical hall, but turned into one

In the alley.

This alley is narrow and rarely frequented. So he put the Immortal on the stone steps and examined it in front of him.

This eyelid did not open. The breathing seems to be much more stable than before, and as for the pulse, it is also a little steady, I don't think it is an illusion of Song Nian.

In this way, even if there is no way to save lives, this alleviation method is effective. Thinking that it was impossible for the Immortal King to have no influence at all with the little doll, he put the little doll on the bed.

"Since there is a way, it will be easy to do."

Song Nian put the person on his back again, walked towards the medical hall, said a prescription like the owner of the medical hall, grabbed two pairs of medicinal materials, and glanced at the prescription a few times in the thatched house.

The medicine of the mortal world cannot cure the king of the underworld, but it is not ineffective against women. Song Nian carried two pairs of medicines, walked towards the place agreed with the little doll, and entered the cloth shop, but the little doll was gone.

The shopkeeper's words told him not to run around, but there were many things in the store, and when he was busy, he couldn't take care of all aspects, so he didn't have a clue when the little doll went out.

Song Nian had no choice but to put down the Lord of the Underworld, stay in this shop, and go to the market to look for the little doll. Thinking about where this little doll would go if it walked?

At first, he felt that there were many simple street markets, but now Song Nian would like to be more simple, if a street is so good, he can see where the little doll is at a glance in the crowd......

Thinking like this, the soles of his feet naturally dare not slack off. This explains that although the number of little dolls is not many, I am afraid that there are not a few, so above this market, the places he is familiar with, and the people who are familiar with him, I am afraid that there are not a few. So Song Nian asked while looking for it in the streets and alleys.

Asked if anyone had seen him along the way, and thought he would go to the hospital to find them. And so on, worried.

There are very few people who are so panicked.

I searched around the two sides of the medical hall, but to no avail. When he returned, Song Nian was in a corner and saw the little dolls who wanted to cry.

He chose a good place, such a corner of the place, if it weren't for his ragged clothes, I am afraid that Song Nian might not be able to notice.

"What are you doing here?"

The little doll was on the ground beside it, using a branch on the dust, writing and drawing, and the picture that could be seen in the corner of the corner was written and broken. It's a pair of eyes.

The drawing is not good, and the eyeballs in the eyes do not look round.

Hearing Song Nian's words, the little doll jumped up violently as if she was suddenly startled, and almost fell again.

"I ......"

It's like being bumped into by someone else when he did something wrong, and his face is twisted, and there is obvious fright and nervousness in his eyes.

Song Nian didn't say a word, he wasn't annoyed, he just looked at him from the sidelines.

"I ...... Waited, but...... You didn't come. ”

Speaking of this, the little doll was a little aggrieved, and Mingming, Mingming, said that he would come to pick him up......

Song Nian remembered so much when he left at the door of the shop

The words he left behind came back in a few moments. Thinking about the time they left now, I am afraid that it has long exceeded that moment and three moments.

He just hoped that the little doll would not have to be in a hurry, but he never thought that in the child's understanding, it would be a moment and a moment, and there would be no individual meaning.

"It's me who is not good, I came back late."

Song Nian said as he handed his hand over, and the little doll's aggrieved expression just now became stunned for a moment, but he didn't stretch out his hand.

He found two guests who stayed at his house, and obviously said that he was going to go to the medical center, although he was small in this medical center, because he had gone a few times to catch medicine for his mother, he naturally recognized it, but why had it been over for a while, and they hadn't come back yet?

He asked, when would the two of them return? But the shopkeeper was too busy to have any free time, and when he told him this, he went out to find them.

Along the way, at first, he hoped to meet them on their way back, and then they went back together; Walking and walking, he still didn't see the slightest trace of them, so he hoped that he could meet them in the medical hall, but there was no them in the medical hall.

He knew everyone in the hospital. There were no two of them. After a hurried glance at the door, he walked back.

He kept running and running, hoping that the two of them would be not far from the market, waiting for him together.

But this is not possible after all.

Just like his mother's father, who often talked about him, said that he would come back one day, and with him, the family of three, find a quiet place and live the life they wanted.

He stared at the hands in front of him for a long, long time, and just had the courage to put his hands, but the hands in front of him were gone.

It turns out that I won't wait for him.

"What do you think?"

Song Nian saw that this restrained child was even more unavoidant to coax him, so he could only buy three strings of rock sugar gourds from the street vendors on the side and handed them to the little doll.

Song Nian took the rock sugar gourd and handed it to him. The child timidly reached out and took one.

"Take it all."

Song Nian saw that he was holding a rock sugar gourd, and there was no hope for a child on his body, so he was not only relieved, but also distressed.

Song Nian took the medicine in his hand and picked up the little doll on the ground.

"Let's go, take him with us, and we'll go back."

The child holding the sugar gourd carefully and cherished a bite of the sugar gourd, and then slowly melted it in his mouth. That little face seemed to bloom, pure white and flawless, innocent.

"Hmm."

Let's go back together.

He secretly glanced at Song Nian, who was walking forward with him, and took a bite of the sugar gourd in his hand.

It's so sweet.

(End of chapter)