Drifting Towards You

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the room.

The old man also put down the bowls and chopsticks, his turbid but powerful eyes fell on Su Xiangwan.

Even the eyes of Mu Shaobai and Mu Shao Ran fell on her, with surprise.

Only Mu Bei Ting's gaze fell on the head of the little figure in front of him, with gentle eyes under his eyes.

Mrs. Mu would simply smile angrily: "What did you just say?"

She laughed at Su Xiangwan but didn't laugh. When she thought of Mu Beiting's injury last time, she stopped getting angry: "Just talk about the old witch, you dare to touch him with a finger again!"

Su Xiangwan at this moment is like a little tiger protecting his calf.

Obviously it looked so harmless, but the fangs appeared again, and the appearance of the teeth and claws was indescribably cute in Mu Beiting's eyes.

"Oh, my grandson, I will beat him if I want!" Mrs. Mu was full of anger.

Su Xiangwan's face darkened a bit, and his gaze fell on the dragon-head crutches in Mrs. Mu's hand. Without a word, he stepped forward and snatched the crutches from the old lady's hands.

Mrs. Mu didn't expect her reaction, and she robbed her of the crutches.

Looking at the obtrusive crutch in his hand, Su Xiangwan could only wish that he was a martial arts master, and with a few clicks, he would break this piece of wood into pieces.

Unfortunately, she is not.

And she has never practiced iron sand palm and unarmed brick splitting.

So Su Xiangwan took a walking stick and ran to a terrace in the living room, looking at the lake outside the terrace.

He tried to eat milk and threw the crutches straight out.

Then after waiting for a few seconds, I saw the crutch steadily landed in the lake, splashing a little water, and then slowly calmed down.

Immediately, Su Xiangwan clapped his hands contentedly.

Turning around again, everyone in the family looked at her dumbfounded, even Mrs. Mu was completely stunned.

Only Mu Bei Ting stepped forward and hugged her, and kissed the corner of her eye: "What should I do if I get so hard and tired."

"It's okay, I'm very strong, and throwing a hundred or so crutches will definitely not be a problem!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu suddenly fell into the chair angrily: "You stinky girl, you...you are so bold!"

Su Xiangwan smiled at Mrs. Mu: "Grandma, if you have leg inconvenience, I will buy you a few wheelchairs later. You can change your seat every day, how you want to sit. I heard The current style also comes with a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn. If you are in good health, there is absolutely no problem with turning it over 720-degrees. You can be envious of others when you push it out.

"You dead girl, you cursed me to die!" Madam Mu was panting, but she still had a loud voice.

The old lady who is also suffering is in good health, otherwise I really don't know if Su Xiangwan will faint with anger.

Su Xiangwan said unceremoniously: "Of course I hope my grandma will live a long life, but you can't beat my husband!"

Su Xiangwan has always had a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth, and Mrs. Mu has no power to fight her.

Mu Chenzhou stood by and watched the show, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in secret: As expected of my goddess, mighty and domineering, awesome!

Even Ms. Lu was shocked at this meeting.

Mrs. Mu is actually not bad, and it is also good for children and grandchildren.

To be honest, it is also a bit annoying and difficult to serve.

The old lady has many rules, her thinking is a bit conservative and old-fashioned, and she likes to carry it.