Jimo Ya is not at ease with anyone now, apart from himself and Xiaobao, there is not even a hidden guard in the yard, and he takes care of all the daily life together.
During the time when the three of them lived in seclusion, Xiaobao had been trained long ago, so he never complained about anything, he just missed his mother all the time.
Whenever it is mentioned, Jimo Ya has mixed feelings in his heart.
"Father, when will Mother leave the customs?" Xiaobao asked.
"Your mother has become stronger, so she will be out of the test naturally. Xiaobao is a man, so he should hurry up and practice."
Jimo Ya didn't know that this was the first time Xiaobao asked this question.
After he returned to his family, he really wanted to retreat, but he couldn't calm down.
Simply accompany Xiaobao first.
Except for the days when he lived in seclusion, he rarely had time to accompany Xiaobao.
"I have practiced." Xiaobao tilted his head, "Didn't Dad praise me for practicing fast a few days ago?"
"Uh, in short, you have to remember one thing clearly. The stronger you become, the less you will be bullied by bad people. Understand? There is no limit to cultivation."
"I know, I want to cultivate the strongest, and help my parents beat bad guys! But dad, when will mom leave the test?" Xiaobao drooped his face.
Jimo Ya also looked helpless, "Didn't dad already tell you, don't ask any more. You must be patient in life, and you must be able to endure loneliness in cultivation! You have to do it whether your mother is there or not. do you know?"
"Got it, Dad."
These days, he has forced himself not to think about her face, not to think about her current situation, and he tried to calm himself down.
But looking at Xiaobao's ignorant eyes, he didn't know how to explain to Xiaobao that the mother he missed would never come back.
The mother he missed was not a human race at all, but a monster race. It was just to lurk in the human race that he made a promise to him and gave birth to him.
The mother he missed, perhaps never really loved him, just regarded him as the best cover-up tool lurking in the human race.
Even, maybe she is rejoicing at the moment that she gave birth to Xiaobao for herself, or maybe she is fantasizing about letting her go because of Xiaobao
How could he open his mouth, how could he cruelly expose the ugly truth under the veil of warmth to Xiao Bao
In the past, Huan Qingyan and Huan Qingyan were so affectionate and tender, but now he hates and loathes him so much.
The self who hates the Yaozu the most, who is at odds with the Yaozu, married a Yaozu wife and gave birth to a child.
The once magnificent and flawless first son, Jimo Ya, now has the biggest blemish on him, the wife he has exhausted all his efforts and energy to win over and dote on.
His whole life seemed like a joke!
What made his heart ache even more unbearably was that Xiaobao, who was originally the most innocent and should be expected by all when he was born, his blood, his continuation, should be the most precious child in the world.
Now he has to carry the heavy burden of the evil race and evil race to live!
All of this is the most painful blow to their father and son by the woman they love the most, no, that demon clan.
Several times, Jimoya even wondered whether he and Xiaobao had been cursed, had father and mother, but always lacked the most sincere maternal love.
He tried his best not to hate, not to think, for Xiaobao, even if his heart was bleeding and the humiliation of hatred and betrayal roared in his heart, he still had to endure it!
Therefore, every time at this time, Jimo Ya could only remain silent.