My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Old Man Lu looked at her deeply for a while, as if to be sure that she really wasn't lying, and then withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that Mr. Lu didn't speak again, Xia Fangqing hurriedly asked, "What about your injury? What's wrong with your injury? You really are a child. I don't know if I, a mother, would be worried?"

Xia Fangqing's words sounded like blame, but there was no blame in his tone.

Without Old Man Lu's sharp eyes, Lu Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression became more natural.

"Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you."

Lu Zhiyue lowered her eyes so that no one could see the resentment that flashed in her eyes, but she had a pitiful look on her face.

Without waiting for Xia Fangqing to speak, he said again, "It's none of my sister's business, I accidentally fell and twisted my foot.

Besides, if I hadn't gone to my sister and made her unhappy, she wouldn't have..."

I have to say that Lu Jiayue's remarks are really contradictory, and at the same time it is easy to make people think wrong.

I just said something that didn't concern Lu Zijia, and later said that it angered Lu Zijia, and left half of the words. Is it not obvious that he was pouring dirty water on Lu Zijia?

"Your sister, did your sister hurt your foot? Daughter, I know you are gentle and kind, and you want to be a good sister to Zi Jia.

However, it's not a matter of a day or two that she doesn't want to see you, so why do you have to get up and be bullied by her! You say you, let me say you what? "

Xia Fangqing looks both distressed and hates iron for not turning into steel, full of the image of a loving mother who loves her daughter.

"Mom, it really doesn't matter to my sister, it's me, it's me who's not careful..."

Lu Jiayue still lowered her eyes, but both the expression on her face and her voice became more and more aggrieved.

It was obvious at a glance that what she said was not the truth.

"My precious daughter, you are going to feel bad for your mother! How much grievances you have suffered since you were a child, Mom can see it, Mom's heart hurts!

It's all the mother's bad, it's the mother's useless, I didn't protect you well, my daughter, my good daughter, it's the mother who's sorry for you, it's the mother who's sorry for you, woo-"

Before Lu Jiayue could finish speaking, Xia Fangqing hugged his daughter and said in a grief-stricken manner, and in the end she was so sad that she sobbed.

"Mom, don't do this, I have never blamed you. In my heart, you are the best mother."

Lu Jiayue hugged Xia Fangqing back, and said very touching and touching words, which made people couldn't help but be moved to tears.

It's a pity that the three people present were not moved by this touching scene, and even felt irritated.

"Enough! What does the crying look like, I haven't died yet, why are you crying!"

Lu Baichuan, who was already in a bad mood, immediately scolded him. If it wasn't for his injuries, he would have just stood up and beat people.

Being scolded by Lu Baichuan like this, Xia Fangqing didn't dare to cry anymore, but he looked aggrieved and sad.

"I, I just feel sorry for our daughter. I haven't been a good mother for so many years. I'm really... I'm really sorry for Wiaoyue and Xiaoyuan, I..."

Xia Fangqing wanted to continue to pretend to be good and miserable, but unfortunately, before she finished her performance, she was interrupted mercilessly by Mr. Lu.