Be reserved, to hug. ”

Song Jin bent over the side to look for food that children could eat, and before she could find it, the boy stumbled up on her legs, hugged her legs with both hands, and then looked up at her pitifully with those beautiful dark eyes, "Gentle ......"

“......”

Song Jin looked at him expressionlessly for three seconds, still feeling that children couldn't get used to it.

So he said to him earnestly, "Look at you, you have been born for more than two days, and you are already a big child, and you should be independent." Don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future, you have to know how to solve it yourself, you know? ”

Seeing that the boy lowered his eyes and didn't answer, she thought he was reluctant and patted him on the head, "Okay, now let me go back to the sofa and stay, I'll come over shortly." ”

As she spoke, she bent down in the cabinet again and rummaged through the pile of food, but naturally she didn't see it, and the boy behind her took a few steps back, and suddenly turned his head again and raised his eyes to look at her.

The eyes are no longer as clean and clear as a child, not understanding the world, but like a well-tempered, scheming adult, the eyes are faintly shining, obscure, and a little faint cold light, which makes people frightened.

But these emotions in the eyes disappeared in a moment, and they seemed to be delusions.

Song Jin bought what was in the stall before, and there were a lot of bits and pieces of food, and finally found a few light porridges that children could eat in a pile of heavy salt and spicy food.

She took out the bowls of porridge and let Qingluan heat them, then lifted the boy on the sofa to the chair on the dining table and sat down, and pushed all five bowls of hot porridge in front of him, saying concisely, "It's all yours, eat it quickly." ”

The boy sat in his seat, did not move for a long time, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Song Jin furrowed his brows, "Don't like it?" ”

She was about to teach him that a child who was a picky eater would be beaten to death by her, but saw the boy shake his head, his eyes fell on the soup spoon on the edge of the bowl, and his tone was confused, "Reserved...... I won't use this, how can I use this? ”

Song Jin only remembered now, he really wouldn't, the little dinosaurs ate directly, how could it be so fine.

She calmed down and taught him little by little, "This is for spooning porridge," said in order to demonstrate, she also spooned a mouthful of porridge to her mouth, "It's like this, eat spoonful by spoonful, understand?" It's simple. ”

The boy nodded obediently, "Well, I see." ”

Saying that, he reached out to grab the spoon, but he didn't grasp it steadily, a snap, the spoon fell into the porridge bowl violently, splashing the porridge everywhere, before Song Jin lost his temper, the boy seemed to be a little panicked, got up and wanted to pick up the spoon in the porridge bowl, but he didn't think about it, his elbow rubbed, but the whole bowl of porridge was knocked over.

The whole table is a mess, and it's a mess to watch.

Song Jin: "......"

Is it illegal to commit murder in this world?

"Gentle," the boy whispered, his white cheeks lifted slightly, his watery eyes looking at her, "I didn't mean to. ”

Song Jin closed his eyes, but finally pressed it, rubbed his forehead, and sighed, "It's okay." ”

After that, as if resigned to his fate, he hurriedly picked up another bowl of porridge, fed him spoonful by spoon, and muttered while feeding, "Okay, okay, for your sake, I'll bear with you, hurry up and give me food, and we'll go to the black market later." ”

Now that the little dinosaur has become a human, it is impossible for Song Jin to go alone to the king's birthday banquet tomorrow night.

He must be brought with him, otherwise he may be left here, he will dismantle Qingluan into something, or put it under his nose to look at it, therefore, she needs to get a fake identity for the little dinosaur.

The boy drank the porridge one by one, chewed hard and swallowed, after eating, he yawned directly, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Song Jin to sleep, although Song Jin wanted to throw him out and let him die directly, but thinking that there were still many things to do next, she had no time to delay.

I just put this goods on my back and went to the black market.

Fortunately, when the little dinosaur is next to Song Jin, he doesn't like to make trouble, it's almost like a dead corpse, quiet, and he doesn't make a sound, the black market is mixed, everyone has it, one-eyed men, weird-looking old women, and men and women wrapped in black who can't see their faces and figures abound.

Therefore, no one showed too much surprise when they saw Song Jin taking a child to this smoky place.

Because he wanted to take the little dinosaur to the palace together, Song Jin had to change his previous fake ID card.

She was the illegitimate daughter of a nobleman who lived a chaotic life. There are many people, and there are children everywhere, and I can't remember it clearly, so playing his illegitimate daughter, even if she is checked, she will definitely not show her flaws.

And this time the identity is a young widow with a child, whose name is Anne.

This widow has long been dead, but her identity has not been cancelled, and she has been used and sold by people in the black market.

Immediately settle down, this kind of borrowing other people's identities, the fewer surviving relatives the better, to avoid the risk of exposure.

"This is a picture of her and her children," the black market merchant pulled out a photo and a few bottles of potions, with a businesslike attitude, "dropping these potions on your face and eyes will directly change your appearance, and at that time, you will be her, and no one will be able to recognize you." ”

I still haven't said how long it will last.

Song Jin also didn't ask.

There are a lot of people who raise prices indiscriminately in the black market, and there are many people who change their hexagrams, usually this price now, if you ask a few words, he will immediately pay attention to it, and increase the price several times, which is called the consulting fee.

In short, if you can pit money, you can pit money, in the eyes of these people, you can not even want your life except money, Song Jin has seen too many such people, and knows how to deal with these people, so she didn't ask much, but pulled the mask that covered her face, raised her eyes, and said directly, "How much?" I've got it all. ”

Song Jin didn't notice that someone had paid attention to her.

The people who trade in the black market are all fierce and evil people who don't want to take the right path, most of these people are crooked, they like to rob people of money and get something for nothing, Song Jin only came once the day before, this will come again, every time he spends such a large amount of money, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Especially now she still looks like a vulnerable group of orphans and widows, and she is simply the most extorted wrongdoer among the people here.

What's more... The soft and slender body and the fair and delicate skin that is exposed and well maintained really don't look like they have given birth to a child.

Not long after she came in, some people did not hesitate to lay their evil eyes on her, looking up and down openly, and from time to time let out bursts of strange laughter of unknown meaning.