After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

Since he was going to take the child with him for a short time, Jiang Weilin also asked casually, "What's his name, and how old is he?"

He intended to ask casually, not thinking about what the child could answer, after all, he was only so young and didn't know a single word.

Who would have thought that the child would actually answer, "Yuan, Yuanshan, three years old."

Yuan Shan?

Jiang Weilin looked at him with a fixed gaze, "Which Yuanshan."

Perhaps because he was eager to show off, for fear that Jiang Weilin would not want him anymore, Yuan Shan grabbed a small wooden stick on the ground and wrote it crookedly and stroke by stroke in a place with a little more soil.

'Metal fir'

The words are ugly, but it doesn't prevent Jiang Weilin from seeing clearly.

He was a little surprised in his heart, firstly because this ordinary poor boy could write, and secondly because of one of the familiar words.

If he remembered correctly, one of the characters of the protagonist is 'Yuan'.

I don't know if it's because I just met the two supporting characters, they are too sensitive, and thinking that the protagonist is also a child now, Jiang Weilin can't help but feel a little suspicious.

But he didn't show it on his face, and said calmly: "Who taught you."

Yuan Shan couldn't see the expression on his small face looking at the ground, he lowered his head, and pulled the ground with his fingers.

After a while, he raised his head and said obediently: "One, one sir."

gentlemen?

Jiang Weilin lowered his eyes, glanced at Yuanshan's ignorant expression, and touched the other's thin sunken cheek again.

Probably because of not being able to eat all year round, the three-year-old child was so hungry and skinny.

Jiang Weilin stretched out his hand to touch his head, brushed his fingers aside and said, "You really don't remember your parents' names?"

The protagonist is gifted and intelligent, with a superb memory, even a child's memory is also impressive.

Yuan Shan shook his head, "No mother, no." After finishing speaking, she sat there quietly, looking at Jiang Weilin, with her dark eyes and thin frame, she looked really pitiful.

Jiang Weilin looked at him quietly for a while, then sighed.

Maybe he was thinking too much, how can he have such bad luck, picking up a child and picking up the protagonist.

And this child is quite obedient, although he doesn't like children very much, but quieter ones are still acceptable.

Jiang Weilin relaxed, and asked casually, "Why are you following me?"

Yuan Shan blinked her eyes, silently grabbed his hand rubbing her head, "I like it."

"...Like me touching your head?"

Yuan Shan paused, as if she didn't understand, she just repeated: "I like it, it's warm."

After a while, he pointed to the entrance of the alley: "Thank you...brother."

It should be thanks to Jiang Weilin for driving those people away.

Jiang Weilin didn't know why he somehow understood what he meant.

Forget it, let's go first.

He stood up and glanced at the place where Yuan Shan was lying on his stomach. The two copper coins Yuan Shan had placed there before hadn't moved, luckily he found out.

Jiang Weilin thought to himself, it was almost wasted.

Then he went to pick up the money, and picked up the other one that was originally used to coax Yuan Shan.

The three copper coins returned to his arms.

And Yuan Shan here also went back to pick up the buns, picked them out from his mouth and threw them on the ground.

The buns were sticking to the ground in fine pieces, dirty.

Jiang Weilin glanced at the horrible 'black-faced' bag, "No more."

Yuan Shan's hand stopped, as if he was reluctant to part with it, but he was afraid of making Jiang Weilin angry if he picked it up.

"Take you to buy a new one." Jiang Weilin walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Yuan Shan stumbled and followed, carefully trying to hold Jiang Weilin's hand beside him, "It's edible."

"It's too dirty to eat." Jiang Weilin quickly understood his words.

After walking a certain distance, they fell into the crowd again. Yuan Shan was too small and couldn't walk smoothly. He staggered a few times and was almost stepped on by others.

Jiang Weilin had no choice but to bend over and pick up the child.

Lying on Jiang Weilin's shoulder, Yuan Shan seemed a little pleasantly surprised, but she was afraid that Jiang Weilin would think she was troublesome, so she quietly observed Jiang Weilin's expression.

Seeing that the other party was looking at the road ahead, he was relieved, his thin hands carefully hugged Jiang Weilin's neck, lay on Jiang Weilin's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother."

Jiang Weilin responded casually.

Yuan Shan seemed to be happier.

But he was very quiet and didn't make any noise, just lying on Jiang Weilin's shoulder without moving, looking very worry-free.

And his weight is also very light, at least Jiang Weilin is holding it as if he is not holding it, light and airy.

He first looked on both sides of the street, and then walked into a medical clinic.

Yuan Shan was beaten badly, and a doctor still needs to see it.

The outside of this medical clinic is dilapidated, and there are many people. Compared with the ornate medical clinic on the opposite side, where a few people in gold and silver go in and out, the price here should be much cheaper.

Jiang Weilin glanced at the people in front of the line, and silently went to the back of the line.

Fortunately, the people in front were fine. The doctor took a pulse and prescribed a few doses of medicine before letting them go.

When it was Jiang Weilin's turn, he hugged Yuan Shirt and sat down in front of the doctor, "The child has been beaten, please take a look at it from the doctor."

Although his clothes were clean but tattered, and with a dirty child in his arms, he obviously didn't have much money.

The doctor was too lazy to lift his eyelids, looked at them, stood up in front of them, raised his left hand and squeezed his belly with the right, looked at the child who was curled up in pain and didn't cry, and finally felt the pulse .

"It hurts deeply, luckily the internal organs are fine." The doctor said briefly, and then wrote a prescription, "Drink it for three days first, take two pastes a day, don't catch cold and starve."

Jiang Weilin took the prescription and went to the table next to it to grab the medicine.

The boy looked at him first, "40 Wen, do you have any money?"

Yuan Shan, who was stupefied with pain, heard it clearly, and immediately opened his eyes wide. He remembered just now that Jiang Weilin said that one copper coin can buy three white buns, how many white buns does this cost.

"Don't look, don't look." Yuan Shan pulled Jiang Weilin's lapel and looked at him in a low voice.

Jiang Weilin pressed his upturned head back to his shoulders, then took out the cloth bag Song Qing had given him, poured it on the table, and an ingot of grained silver rolled out of it.

The clerk was startled, and couldn't help but sized him up a few more times. Seeing Jiang Weilin's composure, he reluctantly believed that it was really the other party's money.

He took out a few broken pieces of silver, some paper money and a bunch of copper coins from the cabinet, "I'm looking for you, please take a look."

This ingot of grained silver is worth three thousand copper coins, so it is unrealistic to find it with copper coins, so the clerk weighed two taels of silver with a weight.

Jiang Weilin stuffed the bag into Yuanshan's palm, seeing the child staring at the silver on the table in a daze, he couldn't help reminding: "Open it."

Yuan Shan quickly opened it, watching Jiang Weilin stuff the money he found into it, the bag suddenly became heavy.

Just as Jiang Weilin stuffed the money bag into his chest and was about to leave with the medicinal materials, a man rushed out suddenly.

"Wait a minute! It's you who stole my money!"

The man was sallow and thin, with a little greed in his thin eyes. He said in pain, "That's my mother's life-saving money! Why don't you hurry up and pay it back!"

Seeing this, other people queuing up to see a doctor looked at each other and whispered.

They also thought that they were two poor children who wanted to see a doctor for nothing, but they couldn't afford the medicine in the end anyway. Who knew that they really took out such a large ingot of silver, which would be enough for a whole family to eat for a year.

"Liar, brother, brother!" Yuan Shan said eagerly, holding Jiang Weilin's chest tightly, protecting Yin Zi.

Jiang Weilin was calm, looking at the man in front of him who seemed to be extremely sad, crying to the point of kneeling, and said calmly, "Since you said that I stole it, do you have any evidence?"

The man was taken aback, and quibbled: "I can still engrave words on the silver!"

"When I got the silver, it was in the bag. If you can guess what is written on the bag, I will return it to you." Jiang Weilin said casually.

The man rolled his eyes, "I didn't have a bag when I lost it!"

"That's not yours." Jiang Weilin looked at him indifferently, "If you want evidence or not, just by saying it, everything in the world is yours."

"You!" The man's expression became serious, and he was about to get violent.

Jiang Weilin smiled suddenly, but there was a trace of coldness that didn't match his age, "I can take out an ingot of grain silver, do you really think I'm a beggar?"

These words really startled the man.

When he noticed the coldness in Jiang Weilin's eyes that didn't belong to a child, he couldn't help being timid.

Jiang Weilin held Yuanshan in one hand, and glanced at everyone calmly, and the person who was looking at him looked away within two seconds.

This appearance is completely different from that of a beggar, which suddenly made them realize, yes, if it is not a beggar, it is definitely not an ordinary person who can directly take out a piece of silver.

Jiang Weilin glanced around and then retracted his gaze, took two steps forward and patted the man on the shoulder, and said softly, "Don't mess with anyone."

After the words fell, taking advantage of the man's dazed effort, he quickly left the pharmacy.

Yuan Shan was stunned for a moment, and after walking a long way, he asked cautiously: "Brother is, a big shot."

Jiang Weilin rubbed his head, "No, it's a beggar."

Yuan Shan: "But brother just now..."

Jiang Weilin lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the pair of black eyes in his arms, staring at his little cub, and couldn't help laughing: "They are stupid, they are lying to them."

Yuan Shan was stunned, "I was also deceived by my brother, and I am also stupid."

Jiang Weilin inexplicably felt a little cute, reached out and rubbed his face, without denying it, "Yes."

Yuan Shan sniffled, and obediently leaned back on Jiang Weilin's shoulder.

Jiang Weilin hugged him and quickly walked through several streets.

In fact, those people are not so easy to deceive. After a while, when you think about it, you will understand. If he really has a different identity, why did he come to this dilapidated medical clinic? Isn’t there an excellent one next door.

It's just that he was fooled by his sudden contrast.

Still have to leave as soon as possible.

Jiang Weilin is very clear that once some people have bad thoughts, they will not let it go so easily, not to mention his body is too small, if the other party insists, he has nothing to do.

There is a talisman given by Song Qing, but it is somewhat wasted to use it in this kind of place.

I don't know how long he walked through the streets, but Jiang Weilin stopped when he felt that it was about the same. He looked around, found an inn that looked good from the outside, and went in.

"Guest officer, come..." The shop's second room has business, and hastily greeted them, but when his eyes touched the two children, he suddenly became listless, and he waved his hand casually, "If you don't have money, you can't stay in the shop. Get out and get out."

Jiang Weilin didn't care, he took out a piece of paper money from his pocket, it was in denominations of [-], "How much is it for a night in the hotel."

Seeing that he was rich, the waiter in the shop immediately changed his face again, "Guest officer, the lower class room is 10 Wen per night, the medium room is 25 Wen per night, and the upper class room is 50 Wen per night."

"Five days for a medium room." Jiang Weilin touched another [-] denomination card and handed it over, "The extra pennies will help you make a prescription of medicine, and bring food and a bathtub along the way."

"Okay." The shop waiter quickly took the medicinal materials and handed them to the back kitchen, then led Jiang Weilin upstairs.

After opening a room to live in, Jiang Weilin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief while sitting in the room he hadn't seen for a long time.

I've been running around since I opened my eyes, and I'm really tired.

He looked down at his Yuan Shan who was sitting in his arms and blinked, quietly looking at him.

I thought to myself, and picked up a cub by the way.

After a while, Xiao Er brought up the bathtub, Jiang Weilin gave copper coins and tips, ordered the other party to buy some clothes and came back, then turned around and put Yuan Shan on the table, and helped him take off his clothes.

Halfway through, he seemed to have thought of something, looked up at Yuan Shan, and Yuan Shan looked at him blankly while pulling his clothes off.

"It's really dirty." Jiang Weilin looked at the dirty mud, blood scabs and wounds all over his body, his eyes slightly turned away, and he said casually.

"Brother, no, it's not dirty." Yuan Shan said hastily, for fear that Jiang Weilin would be disgusted.

Jiang Weilin didn't speak, but looked calmly at the outside of Yuanshan's left thigh.

It was white and tender there, and there was nothing there.

For a while, Jiang Weilin couldn't express any emotions, it felt a little wrong, but he was also relieved.

There is a birthmark on the outside of the protagonist's thigh, and that place has been emphatically described, which seems to be related to the protagonist's natural magic seal.

Since Yuan Shan didn’t have one, it probably wasn’t.

That's right, just a random child.

Jiang Weilin went to bring a small wooden basin and scooped some water into it, then put Yuan Shan in it and scrubbed it. The delicate skin that belongs to a child was quickly rubbed red.

Yuan Shan was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, and was rubbed quietly.

A basin of water full of dirty mud was quickly poured out, and another basin was poured in. After doing this five or six times, the place as small as the fingernail was washed clean.

Jiang Weilin was also sweating from the heat.

He wrapped Yuan Shan and threw it on the bed, and casually threw the clothes bought by Xiaoer next to him, "Will you wear it?"

This sentence is like asking Yuansugi's name at that time, saying it casually, without thinking about what a three-year-old child can do.

however.

"Yes." Yuan Shan nodded again and again, and then began to pull out his clothes.

Seeing this, Jiang Weilin thought he was joking, so he let him go.

I took off my tattered coat and went into the big bathtub. Although it was cleaned by magic, it needed to be washed again after all the tossing and tearing before.

The water in the tub was already a little cold.

Jiang Weilin quickly took a bath for himself, put on new clothes, and let out his long, damp hair while walking around the screen.

At this time, the little boy sitting on the bed was already dressed.

He was still dressed decently, Jiang Weilin checked it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yuan Shan obediently sat on the bed, watched Jiang Weilin clean the room a little, and then brought in a bowl of dark medicine from the door.

The bitter smell seemed to be smelt from a long distance away.