Fallen leaves cover the yard, and the eyes are full of gloomy feeling.

It seemed to hear movement, and there was movement in the room, which had been closed, and footsteps stumbled out.

Where is Mrs. Ru still graceful and luxurious now, her hair is tied up in the back of her head, and her clothes are not luxurious, but the most ordinary coarse cloth, and there is no ornament on her body.

And because his cultivation was restricted, the realm of the True Spirit Master couldn't suppress the old state of his body at all, there were more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his face was very haggard.

After seeing Jimoya, the surprised eyes froze, trying to make the cold appearance of the past, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes for a long time, but he barely looked so embarrassed.

"You seem to have lost weight—" Madame Ru tried hard to build herself up for a long time, her face was still so stiff, and her tone was hard, without any concern at all.

Ji Moya looked Mrs. Ru up and down, and smiled slightly: "Mother looks good." ”

Mrs. Ru was choked by Ji Moya's words, and her face turned blue, and she wanted to be angry, but now she is still counting on Ji Moya to save herself, so she will endure it first, and then she will talk about it when she goes out.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Ru gritted her teeth and swallowed this sarcasm, bowed her head and made a look of regret and guilt: "Mother knows that this time it is my mother who is reckless, but my mother really doesn't want to kill the child, but she is old, and it is good to be lonely and want to have a child with me, lest I miss your father day and night." But I didn't expect that there was an accident in the middle, and it was also the child's blessing that he didn't have this life to be reincarnated in us, home. But in the end, my heart as a grandmother can't bear it, so I kneel in front of the statue of the saint every night to repent, recite scriptures, and hope that the child will be reincarnated in a good birth in the next life——"

If Mrs. Ru really fooled people with her mouth, it would be amazing, at least she fooled herself into believing that she didn't really want to go to her mother and keep her son, it was just an accident! Yes, it was an accident!

Ji Moya gently brushed away the fallen leaves on the stone bench in the courtyard, sat on it, and glanced at the courtyard casually before speaking: "Mother is really doing well, only a few months of hard work, I have already learned to repent, I think the patriarch must be very happy, mother has grown like this." Mother is so old, she can still introspect herself, and it is really right to come to this Lock Spirit Array. The son must tell the patriarch that his mother should stay longer. ”

Ji Moya's words were neither light nor serious, and it seemed to be an understatement of reply, but it made Mrs. Ru's back startled into a cold sweat.

I can't stay in this hellish place for a day, and this conscienceless rebel still wants to let himself stay here for a few more days? Everyone else is a child who suspects that he was picked up by his parents, but Mrs. Ru has a deep suspicion at the moment, she is the mother of her son's phone bill, right?

As soon as Mrs. Ru was afraid, the regret that she had barely pretended just now immediately flew out of the clouds, and she revealed her original face again in fright: "Jimoya, you rebel!" How could I have given birth to such a rebel of yours? Not only is he not filial to his mother, but he also wants to imprison his mother, are you right about me? Are you worthy of your father?

I brought you up alone, how much suffering did I suffer? Now that your wings are stiff, you are about to rebel? ”

Ji Moya watched Mrs. Ru sing well, crying and scolding, with a look of I am so disappointed in you, I didn't expect you to be such a rebel.

I suddenly felt like laughing.

This is his mother!