Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1100
Her eyes darkened, she thought for a while, then turned her head and said, "Mother, I assure you that every time a tomb is opened in the future, I will bury the tomb owner generously and restore the tomb chamber."

Zhiniang didn't appreciate her statement.

One after another, she kowtowed three times in a row, finished offering incense again, and then looked at Mo Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu, come, you swear by your mother."

"Swear?" Mo Jiu was startled, and looked at the dark tablet, "What kind of swear?"

"I swear, I will never rob graves again—"

"Mom!" Mo Jiu interrupted her, and suddenly stood up from the futon, with a serious face, "Daughter admits that your principles are right, but I didn't rob the tomb because of greed, but—" The words came to the fore By the side, she swallowed it again, because she really didn't dare to guarantee 100%, that she didn't have the slightest bit of greed.

The word "greedy" is not only greedy for money, but curiosity about Tiantai and Qianziyin is not greedy?
"Anyway, don't worry." After thinking about it, she felt her tone was too blunt, and knelt down to support Zhi Niang again, "Mother, I will be responsible for my actions."

"Kneel down!" Zhiniang's voice was hoarse and she was angry.

With a "plop", Mo Jiu knelt down in front of her again, but his mouth was pouting, but he refused to give in.

In fact, Zhiniang didn't know that Yimojiu's personality was such that she didn't have such a good temper with anyone, even Xiao Liulang—if Zhiniang was not her mother, she would have turned around and left a long time ago. How could she explain all this to her?

"Do you swear?" Weaver asked seriously again.

"No." It's not the retribution of swearing whether you believe it or not, but that she doesn't want to lie and go against her heart.

"Okay, okay, mother can't control you." Zhiniang pointed her trembling finger in disappointment, then slowly turned her head and kowtowed to the memorial tablet a few times, "The ancestors, the weavers are incompetent!" , I can't control this disdainful daughter, and I feel ashamed of my ancestors even if I live, so I might as well just go like this..."

Mo Jiu is as big as a cow.

What's the big deal?As for dying or living?
"mother--"

Mo Jiu wanted to pull her, but Zhi Niang was furious.

"go out!"

"mother!"

"Get out-"

"..."

What day is it today?Mo Jiu's heart was filled with embarrassment.

First it was Xiao Changsi, and now it is Zhiniang, all of them are against her. Is it because she has a bad time or something?

When she went out resentfully, she happened to meet Aunt Lan who brought breakfast.

Apparently, my aunt had come over a long time ago, and she didn't dare to come in because she heard the argument between her mother and son.

Seeing Mo Jiu come out dejectedly at this moment, Aunt Lan put down the tray, dragged her to the side room, pushed her to sit on the chair, and said angrily: "Little aunt, grandma, what are you doing to your mother? She That body is not good, what she said, you listen, what does she want you to do, you follow, won't it be done?"

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes and stared feebly at her.

"What a fart! If it succeeds, will I still refuse?"

"Look at your bad mouth!" Aunt Lan patted her, "You are good at everything, but you have a bad temper, and you can't be soft."

This time, Mo Jiu could only smile wryly.

She can't wait to get out of her heart, why can't she be subdued?

Touching her mood, she missed Xiao Liulang even more.When he was by his side, no matter what she said or did, he could understand her and support her... It was also at this moment that she realized more deeply that if there is such a person in this world who can understand you and pamper you, it is How rare.

Only now... who resonates?
(End of this chapter)