"You!"

Ji mother's face changed, her tone finally lowered, "In this matter, I admit that I did it a bit hastily, but I also did it for your own good ..."

"Mom, I'm not a three year old now, I know what I'm doing." Ji Huaizhi rubbed his eyebrows.

Ji mother raised her head and said, "Even if you are now forty years old and fifty years old, you are still my son, as soon as I close my eyes, I can still see the small one in the past, and you ... at that time Forget about it, you ...