At this time, Yang Rou seemed to have just seen Lin Huimo, she looked over with a smile in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Your brows are clear, your appearance is imposing, this is Young Master Mo?"

Without waiting for Lin Huimo's reaction, his mother put down the Linghua mirror and said, "Young Master Mo is not the same as Young Master Mo. You can call him Huimo, Xiaomo, and Mo'er." Mother Lin turned her head to her eldest son and smiled. Confidently, said: "Mo'er, come, I have met your Aunt Rou."

Lin Huimo looked at his mother and was startled.

His mother looked at him head-on, and he finally knew what Aunt Rou was doing just now.

This face can be described as strange and familiar.

In the past, she was already a dignified and elegant beauty who was accustomed to light makeup. Today, she put on heavy makeup, and the corners of her eyes are outlined with a light red, which is naturally indescribably gorgeous.Coupled with the phoenix painted on the forehead, it is lifelike, its wings are about to fly, the gorgeous tail feathers slant into the temples, coupled with Lin Mu's extremely gorgeous eye makeup today, the whole person is like a phoenix goddess coming to the world, overwhelming Fanniao trembled.

Lin Huimo felt that he was shaken severely.

"mother……?"

"Stupid?" Mother Lin covered her lips and smiled, "It's only been a few days of retreat, don't you recognize your mother?"

Lin Huimo: Did he retreat for ten days, one hundred days, or one year?

His mother has changed too much.

Lin Huimo subconsciously looked at the woman whom Lin's mother told her to call "Aunt Rou".

Yang Rou looked at Lin Huimo with a smile.

She stayed at Lin's house for ten days not for nothing. Thanks to her deliberate friendship, the friendship between her and Lin's mother has been steadily increasing. From the close eye relationship at first sight, it has developed to the best friend who almost talks about everything now.Although Yang Rou intended to befriend at the beginning, she also paid [-]% of her sincerity.And after she found out that Mother Lin's personality really suits her taste, the seven points also became ten points.

From Mother Lin's mouth, Yang Rou had discovered the unknown side of her young master, needless to say the shock.And the existence of Mr. Lin Huimo made Yang Rou extremely curious.

To put it beyond the rules, the young master can be said to have been watched by her growing up, not to mention knowing his personality very well, but at least he has five or six points.The son of her family is not an indifferent person in the usual sense, but rather apathetic and unable to understand the existence of ordinary people's seven emotions and six desires.

Therefore, no matter what you experience, there is no joy or sorrow.Even if he suffered a devastating blow to a monk, he was always able to deal with it indifferently.

Although Yang Rou once felt that such a personality is too suitable for seeking immortality, she also worried that her young master was too lonely and didn't even have a heart-to-heart friend.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Yang Rou's eyes filled with genuine smiles.

It's so rare that in my lifetime, I actually met the person who made the young master fall in love with me.

Yang Rou didn't know whether it was good or bad for the young master's journey of cultivation, but obviously, her young master was happy in his heart.

"Aunt Rou..." After blinking, Lin Huimo called Aunt honestly.

Yang Rou covered her lips with her sleeve, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, she seemed very embarrassed and said: "I am just a servant of Mr. Xin, and I was ordered to come here to accompany my wife..."

"Arou!" Mother Lin was dissatisfied.

"Accompany Qingheng." Yang Rou softly said, "Meng Qingheng's flattery, but how can I make Young Master Mo call my concubine like that?"

"The status of a domestic servant is just what you have always insisted on." A voice came from a distance, clear and cold, "Strictly speaking, you should be my mother's accepted disciple."

Yang Rou suddenly looked in one direction with burning eyes.

When she saw a handsome young man in white walking slowly, with cold eyes and a beautiful face, but her breath was obscure, and even with her eyesight, she couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation, Yang Rou's body trembled slightly.She stared at Yang Yuxin intently, her eyes gradually became moist.

"Master, son..."

Yang Rou was so excited that if she, a mid-Golden Core cultivator, could not tell the difference between high and low, either the young master had returned to the original Golden Core Late Stage, or he would break through and break through the Nascent Soul with the help of the original calamity.

No matter what kind it is, as long as people live well, it is more important than anything else.

When Yang Rou got excited, she didn't care about Mother Lin and Lin Huimo. She strode forward to meet her, bent her knees and wanted to kneel down.

She suffered a catastrophe when she was young, and it was the mistress who helped her, saved her life, and taught her the exercises.Because the mistress did not accept disciples, she served him as a maidservant.The stepmother struggled in the Yang family and suffered harsh criticisms. Yang Rou gritted her teeth with hatred and practiced desperately, hoping that one day she would trample those guys with eyes above the top under her feet—which of their eyes could see that the mistress was worthy? The owner of the house?For the head of the family to be favored by the mistress is the blessing of his third life!

I hate that the head of the family couldn't bear the pressure. He accepted that shameless woman from the Bai family during the mistress's pregnancy, causing the mistress to die in depression, leaving only the son alone.Yang Roucai didn't care whether the mistress' death in childbirth was caused by the Yang family or the Bai family, she took care of the young master herself because she couldn't trust anyone in the Yang family, including the mistress' husband!

Since the young master embarked on the road of cultivation, he has trampled all the geniuses in the Yang family, including the son born to a woman in the Bai family.

Yang Rou: Hmph, how can the son of that bitch be compared with the son of the mistress.

Three years ago, Yang Rou retreated to hit the middle stage of Jindan, and after she successfully passed the customs, she heard that something happened to the young master.If the young master hadn't heard from him after he left Taiyu Wonderland, she was busy looking for him from all over the world, and she would have gone to that bitch Bai Xiaoyue first.

Don't think she doesn't know, that bitch Bai Xiaoyue wants to get rid of the son in her dreams, and let her stupid son inherit the Yang family.In this Yang family, only the young master has always disdained it, outsiders dared to reach out, and without the young master speaking, she immediately rushed out and beat that person to death.

After searching for three years, I finally settled down because of a letter from the young master.Even though she didn't meet anyone at the beginning, Yang Rou was really sad and happy to know every little bit from Qing Heng's mouth about the son who was completely different from the past.

The happy thing is that the young master is safe, and he also has a loyal friend. The sad thing is that there have been so many changes, how can he know if he is living alone, and he has suffered a lot of hardships due to the vine of eating spirits...

Cough, with the young master's temperament, it is unlikely that he will be tortured, but Yang Rou couldn't help worrying, for fear that her young master would be wronged and live up to the mistress' entrustment.

The bent knees were stopped by a force, Yang Yuxin looked at Yang Rou, and said slowly: "You have taken care of me these years, and I would like to come all the way to accompany my aunt. Thank you."

Yang Rou looked at Yang Yuxin in bewilderment, what did the young master say?

Many, thanks? !

What's more scary is yet to come! !

Yang Yuxin, who always calls people by their full names and doesn't even give the elders face, continued: "Aunt Rou."

Yang Rou: "!!!"

Aunt Rou, Aunt Rou, Aunt Rou, Aunt Rou! !

Yang Rou's head buzzed, and countless "Aunt Rou" echoed in her mind.Yang Rou stared blankly at Yang Yuxin, who was standing tall in front of her, seemingly indifferent but with such a gentle appearance, she couldn't believe her eyes and ears.

Young master, call her Aunt Rou?

Is there something wrong with her ears or something wrong with her head?

Even though she had heard the gentle, courteous and humble version from Ruan Qingheng countless times, Yang Rou only thought that Qingheng loved her son very much, and she couldn't believe that she was telling the truth.After all, she knew exactly what kind of character her young master had.

But now it seems that Qing Heng didn't exaggerate? !

Yang Rou stared straight at Yang Yuxin with her beautiful eyes, her little heart was beating wildly, although she was still a little dazed, but she felt as if she had chewed a ginseng fruit in the heat, refreshed and full of energy, Even if she was asked to attack the Nascent Soul cultivator with bare hands now, she would not hesitate to attack him!

Yang Rou's eyes were wide open, but in fact, she didn't know where her soul had gone.

After Yang Rou finally woke up, she had been sitting beside Mother Lin for a long time, unconsciously drinking at least three cups of Yuqian Longjing.She looked at her son, who was talking to the young man named Lin Huimo, with an extremely gentle expression on his face.

I don't know how Yang Rou could see the word "gentleness" from that Gujing Wubo's face, but it's true that sitting next to Yang Yuxin, she no longer felt the bone-chilling feeling at the beginning.

Not knowing Yang Rou's mixed feelings at the moment, Yang Yuxin and Lin Huimo sat on one side.

Lin Huimo had already reacted from the shock at this moment. With a raised eyebrow and raised eyes, Lin Huimo began to praise Lin's mother in all directions without any dead ends. Lin's mother couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth and she was so happy that her flowers trembled wildly when she laughed.And Yang Yuxin only needs to nod at the right time and say a one-word promise, which is enough for Lin's mother to experience the highest level of praise.

Look at them, Axin, no matter what he says, he looks very sincere, and he looks like a good boy.

Lin Huimo, who spoke dryly, expressed dissatisfaction.

He is obviously very sincere too, since Ah Xin came to our house, do you still remember who is your biological eldest son? !

Mother Lin looked at Lin Huimo with a smile, and reached out to rub his hair.Whoops, is her eldest son jealous?

The corner of Lin Huimo's mouth twitched: I almost drowned in vinegar!

Lin's mother laughed out loud, even Yang Yuxin's lips curled up slightly, her eyes were soft.

Seeing her young master like this, Yang Rou's eyes lit up when she looked at Lin Huimo.

She saw more smiles on the son's face in such a short time than in the past 20 years.Although she didn't know how the young master got rid of the deadly spirit vine, but seeing the young master like this, wouldn't it be a joy?

In the future, it will only get better.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Rou only felt refreshed, and felt even more pleasing to the eye when looking at Lin Huimo.

The person his young master thinks is pleasing to the eye must be a very, very good person.

……

Lin Huimo wasn't really jealous, he was just teasing his mother with a bit of sourness.As a result, Lin's mother looked at this eldest son who had grown up with all the advantages of her and her husband, this "acting like a baby", no matter how hard she could bear it, her mother's love exploded in an instant.Before Lin Huimo could react, Mother Lin stretched out her hand and rubbed him into her arms, screaming heartily for a good meal of rubbing.

Lin Huimo was dumbfounded now.He froze for a moment, and blushed suddenly—what are you kidding, he is such an old man, how could he enjoy the caress of his younger brother, especially when Aunt Rou and A Xin were sitting here, eyes Look at it.

Lin Huimo was like a hazelnut whose tail had been plucked, completely forgetting the dignity of being a foundation cultivator, and struggling to break free from his mother's arms with all his might.Then, he dragged the stone bench and leaned against Yang Yuxin, don't think he didn't see the interest in Aunt Rou's eyes.Only Ah Xin can make him feel a little bit safe for the people at the same table.

Yang Yuxin frowned, turned slightly sideways, and let Lin Huimo lean towards him like this.Then he stretched out his hand and began to stroke Lin Huimo's hair slowly, smoothing his messy long hair little by little because of Lin Mu's rubbing, and gathering it into the jade crown on his head.

Yang Rou looked straight.

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