I remembered that the child couldn’t hear Mu Qingyu’s hand holding joie’s cheek to make him look up and take a deep breath. "My mother raised you through hard work these years, not to let you go. Other women and I didn’t let you go to your father’s side for me!"
Joie felt the harshness in Mu Qingyu’s words even if she couldn’t hear.
He was wondering if his mother knew that she was going out to play with aun in Nancheng. Mu Qingyu suddenly leaned over and took away the iPad screen after he hid, or did joie want to get the tablet back with Song Qingcheng qq chat window?
"Why don’t you just hide in the room and chat with this woman?" Mu Qingyu questioned her son with an ipad in his hand. "Have you forgotten who gave birth to you and raised your mother? This woman stole your father, and you can still laugh and chat with her? You are young but always sensible, but now you are just like your father. Other women don’t even want their mothers, do they? "
Joie doesn’t know what to say. She’s upset.
"I didn’t buy you a tablet to talk to this woman."
Mu Qingyu said and slammed the ipad to the ground.
The flat screen suddenly shattered.
Joie’s eyes were red and she tried not to cry.
Mu Qingyu closed her eyes and calmed her emotions. She didn’t pay attention to turning the wheelchair and preparing to leave joie. She immediately went barefoot in bed to chase her mother, holding the wheelchair armrest with her hands.
"Mom!" I can’t say anything except this hoarse child’s voice
Muqingyu listened to not only didn’t feel relieved, but also pushed the child away. joie fell to his forehead and hit the corner of the bed.
""Mu Qingyu looked at the injured child and felt chilling. "This woman approached your father by hook or by crook, and now even you are fooled by her! Since you like her so much, just do it for her. I’ll book a plane ticket for you now and send you back to Nancheng! "
-digression–
I ran outside all afternoon for a new job interview, and I came to brush the second watch at nine o’clock every day.
☆, Chapter 271 If I had known today, I would have (2 more)
Mu Guyue came in and saw the mother and son quarreling %d7%f%d3%4%b%f3
Seeing joie Mu Guyue fall to the ground, she hurried over to help the child turn her head and look at the wheelchair daughter with eyes full of disapproval. "What are you doing? What are you doing to take it out on the child?"
Mu Qingyu’s eyes are red and his eyes are suffering. The sight falls on joie’s body, which is protected by his mother. "Then ask him what he did first. Is there any mother in his eyes?" I can’t walk on my own legs and I have to raise him. How can he repay me now? "
"What are you yelling about in the New Year?" Muguyue doesn’t know what happened. His hand gently rubbed the child’s forehead.
Mu Guyue seems that even if there is something wrong with the child, adults should not do this.
Besides, she knows that this grandson has always been clever.
See MuQingYu don’t elaborate what MuGuYue good bowed their heads and asked his grandson.
Joie didn’t sign language, and she didn’t cry because she hurt her forehead. She was like a child who did something wrong in Mu Guyue’s arms.
"I’m going to book a plane ticket now and send him back to Nancheng early." Mu Qingyu said it with a hammer.
Mu Guyue frowned. "What day are you fooling around? You sent your children to Yu’s house. Can’t our Mu’s family afford a child?"
"He likes that woman, then go and like it enough!" Mu Qingyu stretched out his hand to grab the child in the wheelchair. "Anyway, he is a depressed child. Isn’t it enough for me to raise him over the years? Now let the Yu family raise it. What’s the matter? If you don’t want this child, throw it in the subway. Can you starve to death at the age of seven? "
Mu Qingyu speaks too fast. joie can read some lips, but probably White Mom means to grin and cry with fear.
"If you are angry with anyone, you can go to him and have a baby."
Waving away his daughter’s hand, Mu Guyue calmed the child.
"… do you and I want this?" Mu Qingyu also shed tears. "I’ve been thinking for years that it would be great if I didn’t have this baby. Without it, I wouldn’t have funny hopes that my legs wouldn’t be broken … and I wouldn’t get divorced."
Mu Guyue has covered joie’s eyes and heard her daughter sigh. "Isn’t this your choice?" Do you think your father and I will have a bright face like that? Court, Kawanabe should have said. Didn’t I? A man can’t forgive you for doing such a thing yourself! "
Then joie broke grandma’s hand and got up and ran to the bed.
He took a pen and paper, sobbed on his small shoulders, and wrote a good word to Mu Qingyu with tears in his eyes. "I don’t like her, I want to be with my mother."
Mu Qingyu grabbed the paper and tore it back and forth, then threw it angrily to the ground.
She looked at joie with increasing anger. "Do you stay with her every day in Nancheng?"
"…" Joie shook her head desperately.
"Still lying!" Mu Qingyu suddenly grabbed the child’s face and slapped him in the past. The child’s white face turned red and his heart was depressed. He vented and cried and pinched the child’s arm. "Why should I have you? If I didn’t have you, I wouldn’t divorce your father!"
Joie didn’t dare to move, and he was very sad to see his mother crying.
Muguyue reacted and immediately took the child away.
Pulling up joie’s sweater cuffs, the child’s skin is tender and bruised when pinched. Looking at the painful and silent child Mu Guyue is distressed. After all, it is his own grandson.