"I ......"

"Or, hand me over...... Tong Zhen tightened his clothes, and then looked at death as if he were home.

When his parents were alive, he often taught him that he should be grateful for the help of nobles, and if the trouble he caused would bring trouble to others, then he should bear it himself, and he should be a man who has a responsibility and stands up to the sky!!

Han Yu's originally cold eyes flickered, this little ghost ......

It's interesting, at least it's not someone who is a turtle with a shrunken head when something happens, so that Song Jiayao is valuable for helping him.

"Don't be impulsive, there is still a chance for a turnaround." Song Jiayao said calmly, because she saw a trace of appreciation in Han Yu's eyes, and it seemed that she wanted to test Tong Zhen's character.

"Also, don't scare the children." Song Jiayao pointed at Han Yu, and then glanced at him coldly, he was too old, why were he scaring children.

"......" Hanyu's face was full of black lines, but he still opened the delicate fan in his hand very gracefully, to cover the embarrassed smile at the corner of his mouth, and only showed the raised Danfeng eyes.

"That group of people hasn't come in to check on the inn where we're staying, so you must have been doing a lot of tricks out of it." Song Jiayao affirmed, but she was not interested in the whereabouts of those people now, and what she wanted to know most was whether Hanyu had used Nangong Jin's identity card to come forward, or whether she was secretly dealing with Yanzi's affairs.

"Hehe......" Han Yu smiled, Song Jiayao only felt a shudder, although Nangong Jin was not smiling, but he was a little domineering, and his methods were a little more cruel and decisive......

The most important thing is that Nangong Jin is more direct, so he won't look like this guy, he looks warm, but the inside is estimated to be darker than coal.

"There is no problem for the time being, those people have been guided elsewhere by the people I secretly sent, and in a short period of time, no one in this Yan Town will hunt swallows."

Song Jiayao had to give him a thumbs up in her heart, and she made a good move, this method of playing with power really has something in common with Nangong Jin.

"So what are you secretly arranging? At the very least, can we get rid of these people? So that this Yan town can be restored to tranquility? ”

Tong Zhen nodded on the side, he actually wanted to know very much, but this adult was talking, and it was really difficult for him to interject as a child.

"Well...... I'll know tomorrow, it's really convenient to have Nangong Jin's identity card, as soon as I threw it out, the prefect here was so frightened that he crawled out to see me. Hanyu recalled, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be completely covered even if he was covered with a fan.

Song Jiayao can also imagine the appearance of the stupid pig of the prefect at this moment, and it is estimated that she was not scared by Nangong Jin's identity card on the spot, which can be regarded as commendable courage.

"Then you can go......" Song Jiayao directly raised her right hand to drive people away.

"......" Han Yu was so shocked that the fan he was holding in his hand fell to the ground without noticing.

Shouldn't it be like this? Aren't ordinary people going to get to the bottom of it? How did it happen to this Miss Song that it was the other way around?

"Actually......" Han Yu was anxious, eager to reveal his plan to Song Jiayao.

"Master Hanyu, please go out!!" Zhang San aimed the unsheathed sword in his hand at Han Yu's neck and expelled him.

“……”

Han Yu smiled, then bent down to pick up the fan on the ground again, and flew out of the room where Song Jiayao was resting.

However, he seemed to understand a little why Nangong Jin's frozen heart that would not melt for ten thousand years was provoked by this woman.

Nangong Jin......

This woman is not easy to chase!!

"Continue to have breakfast and go out for a walk after eating." Song Jiayao proposed.

Although Tong Zhen has a lot of questions to ask, he still thinks it's better not to ask, after all, the more he knows, it may not be a good thing for him.

"Miss, you really don't need to follow in secret?" Zhang San confirmed again and again.

"No, just go to the bazaar, what's the big problem." Song Jiayao refused, and she just wanted to take Tong Zhen to relax, but if there were too many people, she wouldn't be able to let go.

Tong Zhen followed behind Song Jiayao without saying a word, Song Jiayao walked slowly, he also walked slowly, Song Jiayao walked fast, he also walked fast, but the two always maintained a distance of two fists.

Song Jiayao stopped suddenly, and Tong Zhen didn't notice it for a while, and hit her back directly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Tong Zhen said uneasily, his eyes dodging around, not daring to look at Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao sighed heavily, she also knew that Tong Zhen, who had no father and no mother, was very sensitive at the moment, and she thought that she had not done a good job if she had a little trouble.

"Tong Zhen, you are not my domestic servant, between you and me, there is no need to be too restrained." Song Jiayao said calmly, she doesn't have the quirk of bullying weak people.

"Miss Song...... I ......" Tong Zhen raised his head in a panic, and then quickly lowered it, like a panicked rabbit, his face full of uneasiness.

"Selling sugar gourds, selling sugar gourds...... A small vendor passed by the two of them with a wooden stick filled with a lot of sugar gourds.

The hawthorns are round and red, and there is a layer of crystal clear sugar coating on the outside, which makes people have an appetite when they look at it.

"Boss, wait a minute." Song Jiayao shouted to stop the vendor passing by them, gave the vendor ten cents, and asked for two strings of sugar gourds.

"Come on, eat." Song Jiayao handed one of the strings to Tong Zhen and said gently.

"Thank you."

"Hmm...... It's delicious. Song Jiayao covered her cheeks and said, taking a bite of this sugar gourd, her mouth was immediately repulsed by its sweet and sour taste buds.

Tong Zhen glanced up at her, and when he saw Song Jiayao's satisfied appearance, he couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, this Miss Song was too different from the temperament of the young lady he knew in his impression, and she was too close to the people.

"Isn't it delicious?" Song Jiayao asked, her clear eyes as if expecting his answer.

"Well, it melts in your mouth, sweet and sour." Tong Zhen said shyly, completely lacking the bravery when he bravely fought against those people that night in order to protect Xiaoyan, and he did not have the decisiveness of begging for help and throwing out as if he were dead.

Maybe this is the truest character in him, after all, he can only rely on himself now, if he doesn't show strength and courage outside, he will probably be bullied by others, or he can't pass the level in his heart, and he has to follow his parents.

"In fact, this life is actually quite similar to this sugar gourd, which is obviously wrapped in a beautiful sugar coating, and it also exudes a sweet smell, which makes people think that it must taste very sweet."

"But once I took a bite and tried it, I found that the hawthorn wrapped in the sugar coating was sour, resulting in the overall taste of sweet and sour, which made people enjoy eating."

"This is actually very similar to our life, not everything we experience is sour, because before this, the memories were also full of sweetness, and the rest of the life, how to go, how to do it, and what will I taste......"

"It's all down to your heart." Song Jiayao smiled, she didn't know if Tong Zhen could understand at such a young age, but everything that should have been said had already been said, and the rest could only wait for him to open his heart, get out of this shadow, and regain his life.

"Hey, over there, let's go!!" Song Jiayao took Tong Zhen's little hand, who was stunned behind her, and pulled him to the place where he was performing acrobatics not far from the remedies.

Song Jiayao tried several times, but she couldn't get through this dense crowd and jump to the front.

"It's good that Nangong Jin is here......" Song Jiayao muttered, and then shook her head again, what was she thinking, how could she think of him!!

"Miss Song, this way." Tong Zhen shook the hands they were holding with each other.

Hee-hee......

Song Jiayao only needed to take a look at it to roughly know Tong Zhen's thoughts.

In the end, the two really found the best perspective to watch the acrobatics, avoiding the terrible scene of people oppressing.

"Wonderful, wonderful!!" Song Jiayao and Tong Zhen applauded vigorously in the audience and shouted loudly.

And now it's the turn of acrobatics - chest-crushing boulders.

The stout man lay flat on a long stool, and then another stout man in a crude linen robe placed three thick, heavy stone slabs on his chest.

There was also a man with a hammer waiting next to him, and when the onlookers gave the most enthusiastic cheers, this man immediately raised the hammer high, and then threw it hard, fiercely.

"Whoa......

The stones on the strong man's chest were instantly crumbled, and small pieces, small pieces, scattered on both sides of the bench.

"Wonderful, wonderful!!" Song Jiayao screamed, she didn't have the appearance of a big family lady at all.

Tong Zhen smiled, feeling very real, and followed Song Jiayao to let go of herself, clapping and shouting and cheering.

"That...... You ......" A person in charge of begging for tips with a small bowl came to Song Jiayao and them.

Song Jiayao glanced at the bits and pieces of money on his bowl, and couldn't help but sigh that it was not easy for ordinary people to live, at least these people who made a living by performing acrobatics did not know how much sweat they had paid behind their backs.

The most important thing is, even if you are really street performers and attract countless onlookers...... Tipping is not affordable for all ordinary people.

Song Jiayao took out the purse around his waist, took out a silver ingot from it and put it in his small bowl.

The thin man bowed gratefully to her, and soon disappeared in front of Song Jiayao, blending into the vast sea of people again.

"Have you seen enough? Moving on to the next place? Song Jiayao asked.

In the world, it is not that you can rest easy when you are born in a rich or powerful family, and in the same way, being born in the family of these ordinary people, although it is bitter, but ...... But it's more humane.

"So where are we going?" Tong Zhen asked rhetorically, not as submissive as before.

"You're here, you're in charge."

Tong Zhen nodded after meeting Song Jiayao's trusting eyes, and then walked side by side with her.

"Sister, I'll take you to a place where you can put paper kites, and you can also put Kong Ming lanterns at night." Tong Zhen said excitedly, he understood what Miss Song said, so ......

This time, he traveled to the place where his parents took him to put paper kites at that time, as a farewell to the past, and he must live happily in the future.