After hearing this, Xiao Ling'er smiled faintly, and then supported the old lady to walk in the direction of Murong Tiantian.

The two were soon in front of each other.

Murong Tiantian held the old lady's hand, a smile sweeter than a flower bloomed on her face, and said, "Old lady, I miss you." ”

The face rubbed against the old lady's neck, although she has grown very tall, she always likes to be coquettish on the old lady.

In the past six months, she and Lao Taijun have used the family's words to convey their voices.

Every time the old lady asked her to come back, Murong Tiantian would deliberately cut off the words.

She knew that the child had been trapped at home before, and he finally got out, and now he was willing to come back.

What's more, she went to Murong Fu's sect, so she was relieved to let her go out and make more friends.

No, she nagged in her ear all day about who she had befriended, who had helped her, who had stood up for her when she was bullying her.

Those things, Murong Tiantian will share with the old lady.

Over time, the old lady had an impression of the word 'Ye Zhimad'.

also wanted to meet her face to face, Xie Lu thanked her for taking care of Murong Tiantian these days.

"Come, good baby, tell the old lady who are your friends?" The old lady patted her on the back and said with a smile.

Murong Tiantian only cared about 'making out with the old lady', but put this matter aside.

Only then did he come back to his senses, let go of the old lady's hand, and turned around and called Ye Zhimad: "Crazy sister." ”

Ye Zhimad walked slowly towards the old lady.

The hand was pulled by Murong Tiantian.

Murong Tiantian introduced with a smile: "Crazy sister, this is the old lady of my family, I have already introduced it to you just now, old lady, this is the crazy sister that Tiantian told you about before, and she is the daughter of the patriarch of the Ye family." ”

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked away, and when her gaze fell on Ye Zhi's crazy face, she squeezed Xiao Ling'er's hand tightly.

She...... She...... No......

Is it already dead???

She took a deep breath and thought of what Murong Tiantian had said to her, "The daughter of the patriarch of the Ye family."

That...... Isn't that her daughter!

"What's your mother's name?" But the old lady was afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so she asked.

Ye Zhimad lowered his head, and did not see the old lady's strange appearance, but was captured by Murong Fu with the fear and anger in the old lady's eyes when he looked at Ye Zhimad.

It's just that that emotion was quickly erased by the old lady, and it is generally impossible to catch the wind without careful inspection.

Ye Zhifang raised his head and replied softly: "Bai's name is Xinrou." ”

"Bai Xinrou." The old lady silently recited Bai Xinrou's name, it turned out that it was not her daughter.

The old lady looked at Ye Zhimad carefully.

Her eyebrows are like curved willows, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her skin is like congealed fat, and she is a beautiful woman.

Although it looks like her at first glance, if you look closely, there is the shadow of her father Ye Haitian.

She thought that she should have been overthinking.

That woman's child had been hanged long ago, and where could she still live in this world.

When the old lady thought about it, her irritable heart gradually calmed down, and an amiable smile spread on her face: "I often hear Tiantian talk about you, when you were in the sect, you maintained it everywhere, and you will have to take care of Tiantian in the future, if you can, while I am away, also help me take care of her, she is a child who is good at everything, but she loves to play too much." ”

"Old lady." Murong Tiantian dragged out his voice.