Chapter 1291 Silence

Jimo Ya didn't trust anyone now. Apart from himself and Xiaobao, there wasn't even a secret guard left in the yard. He took care of all the daily life personally.

Xiaobao had already been trained during the time when the three of them lived in seclusion, so he didn't complain about anything. He just missed his mother terribly.

Every time he mentioned it, Jimo Ya had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Dad, when will mother come out of seclusion?" Xiaobao asked.

"Your mother has become stronger, so she will naturally come out of seclusion. Xiaobao is a man, so he must practice cultivation as soon as possible."

Jimo Ya didn't know how many times Xiaobao had asked this question.

After he returned to his family, he wanted to go into seclusion, but he couldn't calm down.

Simply stay with Xiaobao first.

Except for those days in seclusion, he rarely had time to spend with Xiaobao.

"I'm practicing," Xiaobao tilted his head, "Didn't my dad praise me for practicing fast a few days ago?"

"Well, in short, you have to remember one thing clearly. The stronger you become, the less likely you will be bullied by bad people. Do you understand? There is no end to cultivation."

"I know, I want to practice to be the strongest and help my parents fight bad guys! But when will my mother come out of seclusion?" Xiaobao's little face drooped.

Jimo Ya also looked helpless, "Didn't Dad already tell you, don't ask anymore. You have to be patient in life, and you need to be able to endure loneliness when practicing! No matter if your mother is here or not, you have to do it. do you know?"

"I got it, Dad."

These days, he forced himself not to think about Huan Qingyan or her current situation. He tried to calm himself.

But looking at Xiaobao's confused 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 from the human race at all, but from the demon race. It was just to lurk in the human race that he gave birth to him in a cowardly manner.

The mother he missed might have never truly loved him, but only used him as the best cover-up tool for lurking in the human race.

In fact, maybe she is rejoicing that she gave birth to a baby at this moment, or maybe she is fantasizing about being lenient to her because of Xiaobao?

How could he open his mouth, how could he cruelly expose the ugly truth behind the veil of tenderness to Xiaobao?

In the past, he and Huan Qingyan were loving and tender, but now he hates and loathes himself.

The person who hates the demon clan the most and is at odds with the demon clan, yet he married a demon clan wife and gave birth to a child.

Jimo Ya, the once magnificent and flawless first son, now has the biggest stain on his body, but it is his wife who he has spent all his efforts and all his strength to win over and dote on.

His life seems to be a joke!

What made his heartache even more unbearable was that Xiaobao, who was the most innocent and should be expected by everyone when he was born, his bloodline and his continuation should be the most precious child in the world.

Now he has to live with the heavy burden of being a monster race!

All of this was the most painful blow that their favorite woman, no, that demon clan, had brought to their father and son.

Several times, Jimoya even wondered if he and Xiaobao had been cursed. They had a father and a mother, but they always lacked the most sincere maternal love.

He tried hard not to hate or think about it. For Xiaobao, even if his heart was bleeding and the humiliation of hatred and betrayal roared in his heart, he had to endure it!

Therefore, every time at this time, Jimo Ya could only remain silent.