cross brothers war

"Xiaohui, Dad really didn't intend to hide your life experience, it's just that you haven't been able to find out your family. Although there are also my personal reasons here, I don't want you to leave me. After all, you are my raised child."

"Father..." Seeing Rintaro's sincere expression, the corners of my eyes became moist.This man who has remained unmarried for many years for me and Xiaoqian, this man who works hard to support the family for me and Xiaoqian, this man who alone takes care of everything for me and Xiaoqian, this should be my real father!Until this moment, I didn't know how stupid it was for me to use indifference and self-defense to reject people thousands of miles away, and it indirectly caused me to not have a girlfriend until now.

"But, Dad, how should I tell the people of the Fujiwara family?" I suddenly regretted having contact with the Fujiwara family, and I didn't want to mention my biological parents who had passed away long ago.

"This is not what you are worried about. In short, you were raised by me, so you are closer than them." It was the first time I heard Rintaro say such domineering words, and it seemed that my position in his heart should not be underestimated.

"Mr. Rin's words are too extreme." An old voice sounded behind Rintaro, and my father and I went to look at the same time, and saw Mr. Fujiwara, that is, my grandfather, standing at the door, staring at us seriously.

"Although you are Xiaohui's relatives, why did you abandon Xiaohui in the first place!" Rintaro spoke righteously, looking at the old man in front of him with piercing eyes, while I listened intently, because this is what I wanted to know.

Just when Mr. Fujiwara was about to speak, a butler jumped out and whispered something into the old man's ear.Mr. Fujiwara coughed a few times, and then he said, "Well, the classmate hiding behind Hui, please stand up!" Ya Mingtai naturally walked out very unhappy, after all, the butler with sharp eyes interrupted him. He wanted to pry into Hui's secret actions.

Seeing Ya Mingtai's unhappy expression, I finally realized that we were standing at the door of the toilet discussing my life experience, and the most important thing was that someone was eavesdropping!I estimated that the news that I was not my father's biological father would soon spread to all corners of the school, and for a while I felt so sad and angry.

Seeing my sinking face, Rintaro obviously knew what I was thinking. He lowered his body and whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry, I was too excited to forget about this. Let's talk about it when we go home, okay?"

"Well, I want to ask for leave." I tugged at the corner of Rintaro's clothes, still very dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'll ask for leave for you. This classmate, please go back to the classroom first." Rintaro gestured to Ya Mingtai, and then held me tightly to the teacher's office. My hand hurt a little from being held. But there is a sense of security in my heart that I have never had in the past few days, and there is also a little bit of sweetness. It seems that even if I travel through time, I will not be able to escape the warmth of my family.

"I still propose to go to Fujiwara's house to solve this problem." Mr. Fujiwara said to Rintaro and me at the school gate.

"No, I think Xiaohui should make his own choice at Asahina's house." Rintaro refused to budge.

"I think..." I was almost killed by four eyes before I could say anything, I trembled, and said out loud: "I'm still Asahi Naki, so I want to go back to my home!"

Rintaro obviously liked this sentence very much, and he gave Mr. Fujiwara a provocative look like a child, which made me laugh too.Although I was still tangled in my heart, the final answer was already reflected in my heart, especially when I saw everyone in Asahina's family standing at the door of the house, my heart was even more moved.

"I'm sorry." Mr. Fujiwara just said such a sentence, which caught me off guard.While the rest of Asahina's family sat on the sofa and looked at each other, Rintaro was especially surprised.

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