Crossing Worlds Provocation

Father Lu also walked over at this time, looking at the sky outside, with a gentle voice:

"Xiaojun, although you are my niece, since you entered the Lu family, in my opinion, you are my daughter. I promised Hui Ling to take care of you."

Li Zaijun's eyelashes lightly stirred, Hui Ling, it was her mother's name.

"This house is nothing, it's just that you have graduated and grown up and you need an independent living space. As your aunt said, it's really not big, but it's still enough for you. You can go back at home anytime, and here will be your own independent living space."

After Father Lu finished speaking, Mother Lu smiled and patted her little hand:

"Your uncle bought it for you a long time ago, and never told you, just want to surprise you."

Seeing Li Zaijun's eyes flushed slightly, and there were faint drops of water swirling in her eyes, Mother Lu had no other choice but to raise her hand and gently wipe the wetness of her eyes and the tears that fell.

She has a gentle and loving voice: "Silly girl."

Li Zaijun couldn't help it anymore and hugged Mother Lu.

With her head buried in the fossa of her neck, tears gradually wetted her clothes.

She spoke again, her voice particularly hoarse: "Auntie..."

That auntie was made without thousands of words in her heart, and contained too many complex emotions.

It was not just the touch brought by this surprise, but she understood that, no matter when she was a child or now, they never regarded herself as an outsider, and would think of her for everything.

The feeling of family warmth and someone loving made her feel as if she was being touched by the warm sun.

Especially after the company experienced the humiliation, the warmth the family gave her made her inner grievances seem to burst out at this time.

No one cares about her, but if someone cares about her, she seems to be vulnerable.

Tears kept pouring out of her eyes, and finally she couldn't help but shudder in her shoulders and choked.

When Mother Lu saw her like this, she faintly noticed something was wrong, she immediately pulled her away, and looked at her like a child crying and dazzling her face, raising her hand and wiping her tears hummingly.

"Oh girl, it's just buying you a house, how come you still cry like this."

Speaking of taking out her own square pajama and rubbing her cheeks, she deliberately disliked that kind of saying:

"It depends on how old you are. Weeping in front of your little niece and nephew is not ashamed. You are still their aunt."

Wen Xian came over at this time, put an arm around her shoulders, rubbed her head, and then explained to Mother Lu and Father Lu:

"Mom, she must be very happy to buy a house for Xiaojun, but she was wronged at work just now..."

Wen Xian didn’t resist not saying anything like Li Zaijun did. She retelled what she had said in the car before in front of the two elders. Finally, seeing the increasingly ugly faces of Lu Lu’s father and Lu’s mother, her tone was stunned Next, finally came the sentence:

"But parents, don't worry, my brother and I will handle this matter. Xiaojun will never take the initiative to cause trouble, but our family can't be bullied in vain!"

Mother Lu has always had a gentle and gentle temper, and her face paled in anger at this time. She tightened her veil:

"It's too much! I heard about the Bai family before. Her father wanted to get to know our family. He gave a lot of gifts but was declined by your dad. Now, it seems that this kind of character is really not enough. Meet our Lu family!"

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