My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Kexin, how do you talk? This is your brother. How can you talk like that!" Lin's mother also looked angry, but she was her own daughter and didn't say much.

"Lin Kexin, don't push an inch. I'm your own brother. Did you say that your own brother killed and set fire! I think you just want me to die! "

Hearing the word "kill", Lin Kedong's heart jumped suddenly, and his voice increased another degree.

"Enough! Shut up! "

Just when the sister and brother wanted to continue their quarrel, father Lin finally opened his mouth, and his voice was full of dignity.

Lin Kexin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have made up his mind. He was full of disappointment. "Mom and Dad, I'll go first if I have something to do.

My son has been in poor health recently. If there is nothing important during this period, you don't have to tell me. "

Then he picked up his handbag and left.

"Ke, Ke Xin!"

Seeing her daughter leaving in a hurry, Lin's mother was anxious and helpless, "Oh! What is all this? "

"Mom, I'll leave if I want. She's married. What do you always call her back for?"

Lin Kedong is full of careless words, and Zhong Jiajia sits down on the sofa where Lin Kexin used to sit.

Zhong Jiajia glanced in the direction Lin Kexin left without a trace, and a touch of emotion flashed at the bottom of her drooping eyes.

"Why are you so unpleasant? Your sister is married, so she is still your sister. " Lin's mother gave her son an angry look and taught him a lesson.

"Aunt is so kind to her daughter. She must be very kind to her daughter-in-law, too? After all, the daughter-in-law is half a daughter when she marries in. "

Lin's mother's face "Shua" pulled down, "what do you mean? Before you even married into our Lin family, you began to hate me, an old woman, didn't you? "

I don't know if it's an illusion. Lin's mother's voice seems to be a little guilty.

Zhong Jiajia seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, and her sweet face suddenly became pitiful. "Aunt, I don't mean that. I just think aunt is very kind.

If I said something wrong, I'm sorry. Please don't take it personally. "

Lu Zijia glanced at Zhong Jiajia and sighed in his heart: it's really worthy of being the master of drama!.

Moreover, the ability to tell lies is first-class.

Mrs. Lin's temperament is completely out of touch with kindness, but Zhong Jiajia can speak without changing her face.

Moreover, Zhong Jiajia also threw Lin Mu a problem.

If Lin's mother thinks Zhong Jiajia is wrong, it means that she doesn't think she is kind.

Either choice will make Lin Mu feel like she has eaten flies.

"Mom, Jiajia is fine. Don't embarrass her." Lin Kedong opened his mouth at the right time and solved Lin Mu's problem.

Lin's mother stared at Zhong Jiajia unkindly, "hum, people have already maintained it before they marry home. If they do marry in, does my mother have to stand aside?"

"Mom..."

Lin Kedong frowned, as if somewhat dissatisfied.

Seeing her son like this, mother Lin was very angry, "all right, all right, I don't care about your business, all right!"

Lin's mother said this sentence many times, but it didn't end each time.