My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Brother, let's have some tea."

Du Xiangjun poured a cup of tea for Du Jinqian himself, but still lowered his head and dared not look at Du Jinqian.

Seeing her like this, Du Jinqian frowned, "Xiaojun, do you plan to avoid us all your life?

Just because of one Lu Baichuan, you don't plan to recognize our family members. In your heart, our family can't compare to him as a Lu Baichuan? "

Although Du Jinqian is a gentle person, at this time, he couldn't help being a little angry.

My little sister is good at everything, but sometimes her temper is too stubborn, and she doesn't follow anyone.

"No, I'm just, I'm just..."

Du Xiangjun turned his head away and clasped his hands together, not knowing what to say for a while.

Lu Zijia looked a little strange at the situation of the two, but did not speak.

Judging from the original owner's memory, Du Xiangjun had been hiding from the Du family, and often told the original owner not to have too much contact with the Du family.

The original owner had asked why several times, but Du Xiangjun didn't tell the original owner, just let the original owner obey.

Du Jinqian sighed and said, "Xiaojun, you have grown up with us, can't you feel how we treat you?

Although we are not brothers and sisters, but you ask yourself, have we all treated you as a sister for so many years?

And your parents have always regarded you as their biological son, so why do you have to care about the fact that you are an adopted daughter?

In many cases, family is far more important than blood. Do you understand, don't let us worry anymore, okay? "

Hearing Du Jinqian say that Du Xiangjun is the adopted daughter of the Du family, Lu Zijia couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Even the original owner didn't know about this.

Du Jinqian's rhetorical questions made Du Xiangjun red eyes, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.

"I'm sorry brother, I know I'm wrong, I, I really know I'm wrong, I have no face to go back, I have no face to see my parents, I have no face to see you again.

You are so kind to me, but I almost fell out with you for being a scum, I was wrong..."

In fact, Du Xiangjun had long known that she was wrong, and it was precisely because she knew it was wrong that she had no face to see the Du family again.

Du Jinqian shook his head helplessly, then glanced at Lu Zijia who was beside him and said, "Since you know it's wrong, then go home, your parents miss you very much.

Moreover, even if it's not for yourself, think about it for Jiajia. With Lu Baichuan's attitude that you stopped his Lu family's way, he will definitely not stop there.

Although the Du family is not as good as before, it is still possible to protect your mother and daughter. "

Du Xiangjun finally raised his head now, his face full of struggle and entanglement, "Brother, I-I'll think about it again.

I'm... I'm not ready yet, and when I'm ready, I'll go back. "

Du Jinqian knew his little sister, and knew that her heart would not be easily untied, so he didn't force her.

So he changed the subject, "Have you done anything about the Lu family?"

The Lu family incident naturally refers to what Lu Baichuan said before about the land in the suburbs of city B.

Based on what Du Jinqian knew about his sister, if she hadn't done it, she would definitely deny it.

But before, she did not deny it.

Therefore, he will ask this question.

In the face of his relatives, Du Xiangjun did not hide it, but nodded directly to admit it.