Chapter 291: His Mother

Gently and tentatively held Jimo Yan's hand, and the moment his hands folded, there was a clear and warm temperature, and Jimo Yan suddenly sobered up.

"Don't talk about this, I'll take you for a ride." With that hippie smile on his face again, he couldn't find the slightest suspicion, so he pulled Ji Qingxi and ran away.

And in an inconspicuous corner behind them, Yang Dashan was staring intently at the direction Ji Qingxi had left, and beside him stood an old man in a black tunic who looked particularly energetic.

"I really didn't expect you to write calligraphy like this, and you have such a good martial arts, it's a pity to follow you to do these literary things." The old man touched his long white beard, tilted his head and laughed, and smashed his mouth in pity.

Yang Dashan didn't eat this set: "Elder Wang, don't laugh, what's wrong with learning calligraphy with me, is it possible that you can still hire him to become a martial artist?" If that's the case, I'll be able to promise you. ”

Nowadays, the entire martial arts industry is withering, even if it is only Ji Qingxi's age, it can't reach that level, Ji Qingxi can be described as unique.

Most of today's lion dances are men, and women are very few, the expression on Wang Lao's face was a little pensive all of a sudden, he didn't care about the big injury, he waved his hand and left directly, he originally wanted to come to the rescue, but he didn't expect that his named apprentice was much more powerful than he imagined.

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At that time, wearing a helmet, I could still feel the wind flying past my ears, and now spring has just arrived, and there is still a slight cold.

Ji Qingxi moved slightly, already blown by the wind, and his somewhat numb fingers shouted loudly: "Jimo Yan, where are you going to take me!" ”

"Take you to interesting places, places where only the two of us go together, a world of the two of us." Jimo Yan spoke loudly, sounding bright as if it was a gust of wind, which blew directly into Ji Qingxi's ears, making him curious in his heart.

Holding the young man's flexible waist tightly, his back gave people an indescribable sense of security, Ji Qingxi couldn't help but lean his head over, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The motorcycle drove all the way, and only stopped in front of a wood, and when the wind blew, fresh air came, with a slight coolness, which made Ji Qingxi sneeze.

Jimo Yan looked at it smoothly, and Ji Qingxi hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem, and was pulled into the woods.

It looked as if it had been separated from the outside world again, the green was overwhelming, there was not a single footprint in the forest, the snow had begun to melt a little, and I felt some cold sweeping from the soles of my feet.

Clenching Jimo Yan's hand hard, Ji Qingxi muttered: "Why is it so cold here, in that case, you have to pull me well." ”

Clenched Ji Qingxi's hand vigorously, and between the two of them, their fingers were interlocked, as if they were feeling each other's temperature, and slowly walked into the depths of the forest.

Ji Qingxi seemed to have seen a path, and it seemed that he had just seen it wrong in a trance.

But it was quickly confirmed by Jimo Yan, Ji Qingxi was not mistaken, after walking through a bush, he walked in and saw that it was a forest villa.

The pure white villa looks like the prince's castle in a fairy tale, and it looks exceptionally pure and beautiful, standing against each other in a green forest. 020

Covering her mouth in disbelief, Ji Qingxi turned her head to look at Jimo Yan, her eyes were shining: "This is the surprise you want to bring over, this villa is really beautiful." ”

Seeing someone coming, the door quickly opened, Ji Qingxi took a step back, and while the freshmen were vigilant, an old butler walked out of it and shouted straight at Jimo Yan, "Young Master." ”

This is really the industry in Jimo Yan's family, Ji Qingxi's surprise only lasted for a moment, and it was fleeting soon, and he even felt a little taken for granted in his heart, after all, like Jimo Yan, after all, after all, a young master like Jimo Yan seemed to be too surprised when he did anything.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue secretly, if Jimo Yan knew, he would definitely be taught a lesson, Ji Qingxi snickered in his heart.

Jimo Yan, who had been firmly grasping Ji Qingxi's hand, nodded respectfully to the housekeeper, and then walked in with Ji Qingxi.

The weekends inside are just like the last century, revealing a strong sense of richness and elegance, just like the female singers of the Republic of China in the last century, revealing a kind of rich elegance.

In addition to the housekeeper, there are naturally other servants here, and the tranquility of one or two is almost like a ghost.

followed Jimo Yan upstairs directly, arrived at a room in the middle, pushed the door and saw the scene inside, couldn't help but be taken aback, and couldn't help but make a wow sound.

All of them are portraits of a woman, with long hair and a shawl, and delicate and gentle eyebrows, revealing an atmospheric dignity, gentle and elegant.

I don't know if it's an illusion will, but I always feel that this woman feels a little familiar to her.

"She's my mom, and I want to bring you to meet her." Jimo Yan, who was leaning against the door, said, Ji Qingxi finally knew why he felt familiar, this person who looked like a bright and sparkling person was Jimo Yan.

I spit on myself in my heart, and then I couldn't help but feel surprised, and then I felt a strong sense of helplessness.

Jimo Yan actually brought himself to see the portrait of his mother.

"Well, should I put on three sticks of incense? Or bow down again. When he walked into this room, Jimo Yan, who was not particularly happy on his face, felt as if he had fallen into the gray smoke, full of displeasure.

Ji Qingxi asked cautiously, as if he was a frightened bird.

"What do you want? There's no need for that, and my mother's grave isn't here, I just want you to come and see him, and at the same time let her come and see you, she's a very good woman, and she's always been a good wife, a good mother. When talking about his mother, Ji Mo Yan's eyebrows softened uncontrollably, and the originally handsome and somewhat sharp eyebrows looked as if they had been covered with a halo at this time.

At this moment, Ji Qingxi knew that Ji Mu must be a very gentle person, otherwise Ji Mo Yan would not have shown such a demeanor.

At the same time, he also had an instinctive intuition in his heart, that is, Mo Yan's sometimes unhappy appearance was also related to his mother's reasons.

Swallowing her saliva, Ji Qingxi did not hesitate to praise: "I also think that your mother is a gentle beauty at first glance, otherwise how could she give birth to such a good-looking son as you, and teach you so well." ”