mu guling saw the mother and son quarreling when she came in.
seeing Joice on the ground, mu guling quickly went to help the child up. she turned to look at her daughter in the wheelchair, her eyes full of disapproval."what are you doing? why are you taking it out on the child?"
mu qingyu's eyes were red and her heart was in turmoil. her gaze fell on Joice, who was protected in her mother's arms."then you should ask him what he has done and if he still has me in his eyes! i can't walk on my own, but i still have to give birth to him and raise him. do you think it's easy for me? how is he repaying me now?"
"it's the new year, why are you shouting?" mu guling did not know what had happened. she gently rubbed the child's forehead with her hand.
in mu guling's opinion, even if the child was wrong, the adults should not have hit him like this.
moreover, she knew that this grandson of hers had always been well-behaved.
