Chapter 315: The Young Master of the Demon Sect Loves Spoiled (3)
Jiang Ru felt that the original body was also quite unlucky.
She never imagined that her son, who she thought was born and died, would grow up safe and sound, and become a terrifying demon.
That's it, it just happened to hit her hand and was stabbed to death by her sword.
However, looking at the little crying bag in front of him, Jiang Ru was a little unimaginable, this little crying bag was the legendary young master of the Demon Sect who had killed countless people.
"Mother~I'm hungry~" The little crying bag Wenren was holding Jiang Ru's thighs and crying pitifully.
Wen Renkong is very good-looking, with fair and flawless skin, watery eyes, long and dense eyelashes, and a pink and tender little mouth, just like a doll in the window.
Jiang Ru pondered for a moment.
After hearing the emptiness, she will definitely recover her memory, so her attitude can't be too good, otherwise the character will collapse and it will not be good to be suspicious of him.
Because the original owner left her husband and son one after another, although she was still chivalrous, her whole person became cold.
If it used to be flames, now it's ice.
Of course, this is only the surface, in fact, she is still jealous and hateful, and she does things in a hurry.
"I'm not your mother!" Jiang Ru frowned coldly and pushed Wen Renkong away.
When the little crying bag heard this, he immediately cried, "Mother! You don't want me anymore? Kong'er is obedient, Kong'er is obedient, you don't leave the space, okay. ”
While crying, he also hugged Jiang Ru's thighs and wiped his tears on her skirt.
They are standing on the road leading to the county seat, so there are many pedestrians coming and going.
When he heard that he was crying miserably, some of the people who had done good things came forward to persuade him.
"Well, what's the matter with you woman? You don't care if your child cries like this? The child is still young, even if he does something wrong, you can just talk to him. ”
"Yes, yes, the child is young, and he is a boy, so it's normal to be naughty. You are a mother, how can you leave your child because he is disobedient? ”
"Alas, that little woman, you better coax your son, this crying is breathless, it's really a bit miserable, so that our onlookers can't bear it, how can you still look at it?"
Although the marriage between the original owner Xu Wenpei and her husband Duan Congyun did not have the consent of their parents, nor did they go through the words of the matchmaker.
But she admitted it in her heart, so after her husband's death, she didn't put her hair down as her father and mother requested, or combed her neat ponytail like other chivalrous women.
She had always combed a woman's hair, and had all her hair neatly coiled, except for a wooden hairpin that her husband had carved for her.
"Okay, don't cry." Jiang Ru said helplessly, but his expression was stiff and looked a little unnatural.
Outsiders only said that she was thin-skinned and embarrassed, so they all smiled and said that she should be patient with the child, and stopped looking at her.
When Wen Renkong heard her words, he immediately held back his tears, and there were tears in his eyes, and he couldn't fall down.
"Mother, Kong'er is good, Kong'er doesn't cry."
As he spoke, he wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve, as if I wasn't crying.
Jiang Ru couldn't laugh or cry.
"Let's go." Jiang Ru frowned, and said coldly.
After saying that, she led the horse and strode forward.
Wen Renkong hurriedly followed, but his legs were short, and Jiang Ru was one step, so he had to take two steps, so he had to follow.
Jiang Ru was distracted and looked at Wen Renkong, who was trotting around, and said secretly in his heart: [This young master of the Demon Sect is really cute when he has lost his memory and become smaller. Could it be that the people who entered at this point in time have not been successful? 】
[Never succeeded.] Eleven replied.
Not only did they never succeed, but they all died.
It's just that because of the host's special identity, it is best to enter at this time.
Jiang Ru walked a few steps, and found that Wen Renkong did not follow.
She stopped in confusion and turned her head to look at Wen Renkong.
"Why don't you leave?"
"Mother~Kong'er Jio hurts~" Wen Renkong looked up at Jiang Ru and stretched out his feet to show Jiang Ru.
Jiang Ru looked down, and his shoes were torn, revealing his small black toes.
His toes moved as he spoke, and it seemed a little cute.
Jiang Ru frowned, "You're a boy, why can't you even walk a few steps?" ”
Wen Renkong opened his mouth, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes, "Mother-"
"A boy! What do you cry about? Men bleed without tears! You can't stand just such a little suffering? I don't know how your parents taught you! Jiang Ru said disapprovingly.
Wen Renkong blinked his big eyes, "Mother, you didn't teach me." ”
"I'm not your mother! Even if it's just when there are a lot of people, it's not good for me to argue with others. But you're so old, why can't you even recognize your mother? ”
"Mother! You're my mother! Mother! Have you forgotten about the emptiness? Kong'er is very well-behaved, don't you forget that Kong'er is good? Don't throw away the empty space, okay? "When you hear people's empty tears, you will come.
Seeing that the scene that happened before was about to reappear, she had no choice but to quickly hug Wen Renkong on the horse, and then turned over and rode away herself.
Wen Renkong was held in Jiang Ru's arms, so he stopped crying, obediently leaned on her arms, and grabbed the clothes on Jiang Ru's chest tightly with two small hands.
"You're a boy, why are you even afraid to ride a horse?"
Hearing Jiang Ru's words, Wen Renkong suddenly sat up straight, his whole body tensed, and his voice said categorically: "Kong'er is not afraid!" ”
"Aren't you afraid? Then I'll ride faster. Aren't you hungry? We'll get to town early and you'll have something to eat. ”
After speaking, Jiang Ru slapped the horse's buttocks hard.
The jujube red horse was in pain, and immediately screamed twice, and galloped on the road.
Wen Renkong suddenly screamed, his body shrank back, and he trembled in Jiang Ru's arms.
"Mother! I'm afraid of the air~"
His voice was full of crying, and there was a little milky taste, which deeply satisfied Jiang Ruyou's bad taste.
When she arrived in the town, when Jiang Ru turned over and dismounted, Wen Renkong hugged her tightly and said that she would not let go of anything.
Jiang Ru pulled it several times, but he didn't tear him off.
He didn't dare to push too hard, he tore his little arms and legs apart.
In desperation, she had no choice but to lead the horse, hang like a koala, and find an inn.
This town is still quite prosperous, and there are many pedestrians coming and going, so there are many inns to choose from.
The inn Jiang Ru chose was not very luxurious in decoration, and the business was not very good.
But from the outside it looks very clean overall.
As soon as he entered the door, a little er with a gray towel on his shoulder greeted him.
"Is this guest officer eating or sharpening?"
"Bring me a separate room. Then send two bowls of rice, a small stir-fried pork, a stir-fried greens, and an egg soup, and send them to the room. Jiang Ru waved his hand concisely.
"And that maroon horse outside, feed some hay and beans."
"Holo - guest officer - this way, please." Xiao Er nodded and led Jiang Ru upstairs.