Li Qiaomu outside heard these words floating inside, really wanted to rush in and scold the old woman.

What kind of care did Yuanshen and these three children receive from the old couple?

Isn't it because she bullied her every day, forcing the original body to disappear early, and forcing the three children to look like they hated the world.

If she hadn't come here, the three children would have followed the plot in the book, and there would have been a miserable ending.

And the chief culprit of all this was caused by her, the old woman.

If it wasn't for her wanting to eavesdrop again, how could this old woman be tolerated in the yard continuing to act pitifully.

The old lady Jian couldn't cry anymore. She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at the son in front of her.

Looking at it this way, she was so angry that she almost died here on the spot.

"Boy, your father and I are in such a miserable situation. The pension money was cheated away, and now we don't know if we can get it back. You said that if your father and I don't have pension money, how will we live? Seeing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, Mrs. Jian immediately resumed her fierce look and patted her son and asked.

Li Qiaomu, who was hiding outside and eavesdropping, heard the sound of him beating someone, and there was a thumping sound. It hit him on the body and hurt her heart.

At this time, she couldn't help it, and rushed in directly, "Speak as you speak, what kind of skill is hitting someone."

The old lady Jian was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand, her old face was full of guilt.

Li Qiaomu glared at her, strode towards the mother and son, and stood between them.

"Mom, I know that you have always disliked your youngest son in your heart, only your eldest son, but you can't be so ruthless, slapping non-stop, you don't love your own son, I love myself The man." Li Qiaomu said to her angrily.

The old lady Jian took a step back in fear, "I didn't hit him, I just patted his arm, don't talk nonsense."

"Anyway, I heard it. Also, what are you doing at my house?" She asked with a cold snort.

The old lady Jian dared not speak out, and whispered the words of resistance with a timid face, "This is not your home, but also my son's home, okay?"

Li Qiaomu sneered, leaned in front of her and asked, "Mom, what were you talking about just now, please speak up so I can hear you clearly, okay?"

The old lady Jian, who was always empty in her heart, let her get so close, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, she quickly waved her hands to explain, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

The way she desperately explained made everyone present couldn't help but secretly laughed.

"I'll go back first, your dad is still waiting for me to go back at home." After leaving these words, when Mrs. Jian left, she glanced at Jian Haotian unwillingly, and finally she was really desperate, so she sighed Turned around and left the house.

As soon as she left, the three children standing at the door rushed towards her mother, and looked at her with expressions of admiration on their three faces.

"Mom, you are too powerful, now even my grandma is afraid of you." Jian Qingyu said happily.

Jian Meimei also nodded happily, "Yes, grandma was obviously very angry just now, but as soon as our mother came in, she immediately became obedient, even more obedient than the rhubarb in the village."

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