My mother-in-law is very protective

Chapter 270 Underground Mausoleum
Knowing that mother was sad, An Ning felt even more distressed, stood on tiptoe, hooked mother's neck, kissed mother's white jade-like cheek with her small mouth, and said very obediently, "Hee hee... That's because Ning Ning wants to kiss her mother!"

An Xin heard the words, suddenly became even more unhappy, snorted and threw Ning Ning away and ignored him!

An Ning naturally knew why his mother was angry, he hurriedly showed his most filial side, swayed and shook An Xin's arm, trying to be cute, "Ning Ning's dearest mother, don't Are you angry? Ning Ning promised mother that she would never leave mother again!"

An Xin heard the words, and then she laughed. She was not really angry with her son, but just wanted a promise from him. She didn't want to suffer from the pain of missing her son from time to time, but she was not the kind of unenlightened mother. Thinking of tying his son by his side.

She had a premonition that her son was not an ordinary person, so his future path would definitely not be the same as that of ordinary people, so it would be a matter of time before he left her.

No matter what, as long as her son persists and likes, An Xin will support her, so she smiled and nodded her son's head, and said, "Hmph, even if you really need to leave mother in the future, you must tell me first, Let me be mentally prepared, mother, don't suddenly accept the fact that the baby is not by your side, in that case, son, you are too cruel!"

"Yes, Ningning has remembered that no matter where you go in the future, you will tell your mother in advance and ask for her permission first!" An Ning said happily, with an extremely happy smile on her little face. Such a considerate mother, How could he not know what his mother meant?

The mother and son were only interested in reminiscing about the old days after they met, and left Yun Chehan aside, but Yun Chehan didn't bother them because he knew that women are sentimental animals. Son, there must be a lot to say.

On the other hand, he wasn't in a hurry, since his son had come back, it was naturally proven that he would not leave again, so he had plenty of time to spend with his son.

So, while An Xin's mother and son were talking affectionately, he began to look around at the surrounding environment.

Looking at the place, it seemed like an underground mausoleum, because there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere constantly attacking them, and it seemed that they could vaguely hear the cries of ghosts, which was the unique atmosphere of the mausoleum.

And they are located in the hall of the mausoleum. In the center of the hall, there are seats with distinct primary and secondary. Above the thirteenth floor, a chair of indeterminate material is placed in the middle. Naturally, it is the position of the owner of this mausoleum.

The hall is supported by thirteen huge pillars. On the roof of the hall is a huge chandelier. The chandelier is composed of seven individual lamps in turn. These seven lamps are actually night pearls!

I don't know how many years the luminous pearl has experienced, there are already some cracks on it, and the light has become dim. It is even more mysterious and gloomy to illuminate the entire hall.

Looking at the walls, there are countless portraits carved, including humans, monsters, elves, dragons, and even the legendary orcs and dwarves. His posture and movements, and even the expression between his brows are perfectly captured.

(End of this chapter)