How long has it been since you've seen this woman? Five years, or six years, right? For so long, to be honest, he couldn't remember what she used to look like.

Yan Zhimo's eyes looked indifferently at the noble woman sitting high in the hall, but his heart was calm.

It was his mother, the wife of the patriarch of the Yan clan...... But in his memory, he had only seen this woman once, that is, when he was five years old during a talent test.

When Yan Zhimo looked at the mother who gave birth to him but never paid attention to him, Mrs. Yan was also looking at Yan Zhimo, with occasional surprise and doubt in her eyes.

"Yan Zhimo?" Mrs. Yan's tone was a little uncertain, and her eyes seemed to be assessing something, and Yan Zhimo was uncomfortable.

"Yes." Yan Zhimo replied, a hint of mockery flashed in his lowered eyes. I don't even know what my child looks like, I'm afraid she hasn't seen herself, right?

"I heard that you can cultivate, and you also won the championship in the Yingjie ring?" Mrs. Yan played with her fingers, her eyes fell on Yan Zhimo as if she were nothing, and her attitude was a little careless.

If it was an ordinary person, it was estimated that he would be frightened by her, but Yan Zhimo was different, he ignored it directly.

"Yes." Yan Zhimo replied coldly.

"It's also considered a young achievement, you are young, remember not to be proud and conceited, you must know that this mountain is higher than a mountain, it is better to be low-key." Mrs. Yan said lightly, her tone was not hurried, and there was a bit of seriousness.

"Yes." Yan Zhimo's tone was still cold, and he didn't say a word.

After so many years, I don't care about him, but now I think about it?

It's ridiculous!

Yan Zhimo sneered in his heart, he was courteous and attentive for nothing, he was either a traitor or a thief, he didn't believe that she was so idle, she was so idle that she had nothing to care about him, there must be some scheme!

He wanted to see what she wanted.

Mrs. Yan's hand paused slightly, and as if nothing had happened, she continued: "I heard that as soon as you came back, you abolished the cultivation of the eighth child, do you know his grandfather's status in the clan?" ”

Yan Zhimo was silent, Mrs. Yan paused, and continued: "Even the head of the family, I have to give them three points of thin noodles, besides, that is the closest vein to the head of the family, you can't act so recklessly next time." ”

Yan Zhimo raised his eyes and glanced at her, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes, it was not a lesson, but a preaching? Huairou strategy?

That's what she's for? He injured Yan Xuanling, Yan Xuanxuan's grandfather put pressure on Yan Changning, and the faction he had always supported was disgusted because of him, so Yan Changning wanted to find a breakthrough from him?

I couldn't figure out what her purpose was, I didn't know where she dug a pit for him to jump, Yan Zhimo didn't want to talk to her more, so he watched the changes and replied again: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Yan paused, stopped completely, and stared at the lonely young man standing in the hall, he bowed slightly, his demeanor was modest, and his attitude seemed to be respectful, but in fact he was extremely indifferent and alienated.

She stared at Yan Zhimo for a long time, then suddenly sighed, her tone was a little lower, and she looked very lost, sad and helpless: "Are you blaming me?" ”

Yan Zhimo did not answer.

Is it weird?

He doesn't remember.

Maybe there were, when I watched other children play tricks on their parents, maybe there were?